Xiuxiu's eyes suddenly flashed and her expression changed.
Yesterday, she was laughed at for sleeping in a hut.
Before sunset, I originally wanted to go near the restaurant and bump into the man I met, but was suddenly stopped by Xin Xiuzhang.
There were many people walking around, but Xin Xiuzhang didn't say much to her. He just told her not to worry about the spring shirt anymore. He would go look for her when she was free today.
And this slap on her face was because she asked her mother to look for Xinxiu Palm to no avail. After a quarrel broke out, her father came back from work and slapped her.
Xiuxiu is not convinced.
Especially today, I learned that the job of the prefect girl was handed over to Song Ci.
"What if you weren't robbing me of my job? Who in the embroidery workshop doesn't know that I was the only one who received the nobleman's reward that day!"
Xiuxiu's voice became louder, and she was so angry that she didn't even think about it.
In her opinion, Song Ci must have said something in front of Xin Xiuzhang. He usually looked at him silently, but behind his back he was very cunning and cunning.
Otherwise, Xin Xiuzhang would not have turned around and agreed to let a new girl do such a job.
And Xiulian's face that stands in the way.
If they didn't want to compete with her for Xin Xiuzhang's attention, how could these two people be standing in the same place!
"You don't learn what you should learn. You just think of tricks when you get here. Don't make yourself unable to get up when you fail to climb the high branch!"
Many people came to watch the fun one after another.
Seeing those people's eyes falling on Song Ci, Xiuxiu became more confident.
The prefect's wife was afraid that she had forgotten the reason why she made the spring shirt. It was impossible to mention it again, let alone to pass it back to the embroidery workshop so quickly.
But Song Ci in front of him, with his status, would never be able to know the inside story.
So at this moment, her question was just a bluff.
I really thought that if I robbed her things, I would be able to show my face in front of others and be different from others!
"Xiuxiu is right this time. The new girl who comes in is not focused on the right path, so she can stay for a few days."
"Yes, this spring shirt is indeed Xiuxiu's work. If it hadn't been for her yesterday... I would probably go to the Prefect's Mansion to get measured right now."
"Speaking of which, I don't know how Song Ci got this job. No matter how highly regarded he is, she shouldn't be the one to be taken over by a new girl."
There were vague discussions coming from the side, which fell into Song Jinyin's ears.
The little girl in front had a worried look on her face, pursed her lips, and wanted to speak, but she didn't know how to defend herself.
Instead, Lianxiang put her hands on her hips and snorted lightly.
She didn't care whether she was a newcomer or not. If Song Ci really stole this job from Xiu Xiu behind her back, she would actually want to say something cool to the little girl.
But before she could speak, Song Jinyin's voice sounded from the side, asking her what she just said again.
"Did I steal your job, Sister Xiuxiu?"
The original discussion gradually stopped, as if waiting for Song Jinyin to continue speaking.
"What's the meaning?"
"This job shouldn't have fallen on Sister Xiuxiu, right? Sister Xiuxiu should know very well and shouldn't ask me."
Song Jinyin's smile did not diminish, but her eyes grew colder.
When it fell on the person, it brought some oppression for no reason. She obviously looked like a petite and thin girl, but at this moment, it made people feel uneasy for no reason.
The others were stunned, but Lianxiang remained awake, feeling a little scared in her heart.
Looking at it this way, the little girl in front of her does not look like an ordinary person. She is somewhat similar to the man just now.
Fortunately, she didn't really mess with her and didn't do anything irreversible.
"I don't know what you're talking about!"
Panic flashed in Xiuxiu's eyes, but she quickly concealed it, "I couldn't win against you this time, but I don't know if you can survive the next time just by relying on means!"
"OK."
Song Jinyin responded casually and seemed not to take Xiu Xiu seriously at all, which was in obvious contrast to her anger.
"Since Sister Xiuxiu refuses to admit it, why don't we go to Xin Xiuzhang? Or tomorrow, when I go to the Prefect's Mansion with Sister Lianxiang, we can find the noble person to find out more?"
After the words fell, those watching the excitement were attracted by Song Jinyin's calmness, and doubts gradually appeared in their eyes.
They had heard the thief cry to catch the thief, but this was the first time they had seen such a fearless and calm thief.
Maybe there is something they don't know.
Song Ci's tone made Xiuxiu's cover-up appear to be broken, and panic emerged inch by inch, but all she had left now was her harsh words.
"Don't fool me with Xin Xiuzhang! How can you compare my relationship with Xin Xiuzhang? I see you are new to the embroidery workshop, and I don't want to do everything right to save you some face, but next time, I will do it." Won’t give in!”
"Then Sister Xiuxiu, don't quit this time, because I really don't care about your job, and speaking of face..."
Song Jinyin glanced at Xiuxiu's red and swollen face again, and mocked: "Sister Xiuxiu can't save her own face, so you don't have to worry about mine. Why don't you and I just take the style we sent to the prefect's mansion last time?" , go find Xin Xiuzhang and ask for an explanation."
"The style you sent to the prefect's mansion last time?"
Lian Xiang quickly grasped the key points of Song Jinyin's words.
She has always wanted to be the best in the embroidery workshop, so she is naturally more meticulous than others on weekdays.
Now when she heard it, thunder exploded in her mind, and the clouds seemed to clear away in an instant.
She also asked why Xiuxiu, whose skills were no more than ordinary, got such a job alone. Now it seemed that she had such a chance.
Lianxiang looked at Xiuxiu with deep mockery in her eyes.
It was an eye-opener for her to be able to do such a forced job and dare to do it in front of the rightful owner.
"Song Ci, don't talk nonsense! I'm asking for an explanation. What explanation are you asking for?"
Hearing the word "style", Xiu Xiu panicked completely, "You dare to throw dirty water on me when you steal my job. You are so messy and messy, and the embroidery workshop is full of smoke and smoke! I will go find Xin Embroidery Palm..."
"What are you doing? You don't have to do any work today?"
All the arguments came to a halt with the visitor's stern voice.
Seeing Xin Xiuzhang, everyone's expressions changed somewhat.
Only Song Jinyin stood there, still the same as before, not affected by anyone.
What she told Xiuxiu just now was just speculation.
Logically speaking, if there is no evidence, it would be difficult to bring it to light, but the person coming was very aggressive and did not seem to be reasonable, so she simply followed her guess and spoke.
With Zuo Xiuxiu's temperament and brains, it's probably impossible to stand in front of him. Even if he doesn't break up, with these two things, it won't be much better if he goes to the back.
But Xiuxiu's reaction further confirmed her suspicion.
He stole her craftsmanship and came to show off his power in front of her. Now that he was dead, he rushed up and knocked her down. This was the first time that Song Jinyin had seen such a confident and confident skill.
"I asked you to come look for me today, but you've delayed it until now and haven't done any work. Why are you making such a fuss here?"
Xin Xiuzhang's sternness was impatient. He frowned and looked at Xiu Xiu with warning in his eyes.
It's just that Xiuxiu probably failed to understand the meaning of the person in front of her. Her voice was softer, her eyes were drooped, and her eyes were red.
"aunt......"
"I said, this is an embroidery workshop."
"But Song Ci..."
Speaking of the person in front of her, Xiuxiu pursed her lips tightly, looking unconvinced.
But what Xin Xiuzhang said next shocked her, and her face turned pale.
"You know what you have done! I thought you had done some work in the embroidery workshop in the past few years, and I wanted to save you some face, but you..."
After a pause, Xin Xiuzhang's face became darker, but disappointment still flashed in his eyes.
If it weren't for her sister who injured her hand and could no longer do embroidery work, how could she tolerate Xiuxiu's misbehavior in the embroidery workshop again and again.
Now she even dares to pretend to do such things, and she doesn't take the reputation of the embroidery workshop in her eyes anymore. She doesn't know what other wrong things she will do in the future.
"If you still want to make trouble here without reason, then don't save your face!"
"But what about Xin Xiuzhang? How can you be sure that it's me who's causing trouble? What if..."
Xiuxiu's eyes were full of disbelief. She couldn't figure out why her aunt knew about this in just one night.
Obviously no one in the embroidery workshop went to visit the prefect's wife, and no one had interacted with the noble lady recently.
"Still not giving up?"
After Xin Xiuzhang said this, he suddenly looked to the side, "You tell me."
A girl hiding behind everyone leaned out and walked towards this place.
When Xiuxiu saw her, her body suddenly stiffened. She was angry for only a moment before being suppressed by despair.
It was the embroiderer who went to the prefect's mansion with her that day.
Although she didn't know why she suddenly confessed herself, Xiuxiu knew that if this matter fell into the hands of her aunt, she would not be able to let it go lightly.
"I was wrong aunt..."
Xiuxiu no longer struggled, and immediately begged for mercy, "I was really wrong, aunt, Xin Xiuzhang, you have a lot, for the sake of my mother, don't drive me away..."
When everyone dispersed, they happened to hear Xiuxiu's begging for mercy.
Although there is no clear explanation of what is right and what is wrong, the conclusion can be drawn based on Xiuxiu's reaction.
Those who had originally discussed Song Jinyin couldn't help but hold their heads up, and became increasingly annoyed with Xiuxiu in their hearts.
When the people in front saw the others leaving in twos and threes, they began to beg for mercy more often. They even looked back at Song Jinyin, hoping that she would beg for mercy.
Xiu Xiu understood clearly that her aunt must also value Song Ci's craftsmanship.
As long as Song Ci speaks a word, maybe half of the anger of the person in front of him can be alleviated.
But although Song Jinyin didn't plan to leave, she didn't speak for her either.
She was still standing not far from Xiuxiu.
It's not like adding insult to injury, but remembering the malice and gloating in Xiuxiu's eyes that day when she was about to fall in the alley, she never moved.
"Song Ci, why did I mention you a little bit at the beginning? Please help me and say a few words for me!"
"Instructing me to run errands and buy things, trying to prevent me from finishing my work, and then labeling me as lazy and useless. Is this your instruction?"
Looking at the tearful person in front of her, Song Jinyin knew that she would probably stay in the embroidery workshop, but now that she had reached this point, she was too lazy to pretend anymore.
"I can't stand Sister Xiuxiu's advice to me, and I have never cared about the amazing things that Sister said, so in the future, when we are in the embroidery workshop, I will bother Sister and don't take myself too seriously. Heavy."
Song Jinyin's lips were filled with sarcasm, her voice was tinged with coldness, and her eyes were darkened. She was completely different from the quiet person before.
Seeing this, Lianxiang couldn't help but retreat.
Just now, she was outside. In order not to cause trouble, she brazenly said that she would look after Song Ci at the embroidery workshop.
But now I saw that this girl didn't need her to take care of her.
In front of Xin Xiuzhang, her momentum was not reduced by half. Speaking of which, she was probably looking for Song Ci's blessing.
