Chapter 549: Chapter 549 Betraying the Master
Qiu Ye, a person at Madam Zhouâs side, actually came to Wufu behind her back to talk about things Madam Zhou didnât intend to speak of. What is this behavior?
Betrayal!
Qiu Yeâs face turned deathly pale. She instinctively looked towards Wufu, the young lady in front of her who was still two months away from reaching the age of marriage, but those deep black eyes seemed as though they could see through oneâs soul. Under that piercing gaze, there was nowhere to hide.
She suddenly became afraid, feeling that perhaps she had made a mistake in coming here.
But she had already stepped in, leaving no room for retreat; otherwise, she didnât know what awaited her.
Swallowing hard, Qiu Ye steeled herself and said, "I, this servant, the young mistress doesnât like the mistress and the Zhou family interacting? You also forbid them coming over, but..."
"But the mistress insists on interacting with them, defying my wishes, is that it?" Wufu said sternly, "So, right now, you are acting as a spy against the Madam, arenât you?"
Qiu Yeâs face turned white as she fell to her knees with a thud: "This servant did not intend that."
"You didnât? If thatâs the case, why are you before me? And why are you telling me these things?" Wufuâs words were sharp.
"This servant, this servant dares not," Qiu Ye bowed low to the ground.
Wufu snorted coldly. "I think you dare quite a bit."
Quivering, Qiu Ye didnât dare to speak.
"You are a Second-class maid by the mistressâs side and should be loyal to her. Since you are assigned to serve in the mistressâs courtyard, she is your rightful master. Youâre aware of this, arenât you? I heard your family used to be criminal slaves, even from an Officialâs Family, so how can it be that you canât discern this simple fact, even though I come from a humble rural background?"
"This servant, this servant..."
"I do not like the people from the Zhou family, but itâs not for you, a servant, to meddle in the Madamâs affairs," Wufu towered over her and said coldly, "Qiu Ye, a servant guessing the intentions of their master is considered smart, but that cleverness must be measured and one must know what should be said and what should not."
Qiu Yeâs tears fell upon hearing the coldness in these words, and she didnât dare to utter a word in response.
This wasnât what she had expected. She had thought that since Wufu extremely disliked the Zhou family, it would be okay for her to inform about the familyâs visits, but what she didnât understand was that Wufu detested the servantsâ betrayal even more.
Had she, herself, made a mistake?
She had been considering Wufuâs preferences, yet didnât realize that as a servant, the most important thing was loyalty, especially since she was already a Second-class maidservant by Madam Zhouâs side.
If Wufu had indeed asked her to keep an eye on the Madamâs actions, she couldâve done so had she agreed, but had Wufu ever asked her to act as a secret informant?
No!
Thereâs a complete difference between being ordered to do something and taking matters into your own hands, even though both actions are betrayal. But at the end of the day, the question is whether you act on your own accord or are forced into it.
What Wufu despised the most was betrayal, even if the maidservant betrayed someone else, not herself. Even though she could have just ignored it, the betrayal was against Madam Zhou.
But to delve deeper, if mother and daughter were not united, could such instigation by a servant not cause a rift between them?
No one likes having someone elseâs spy by their side, living under the scrutiny of others.
"Get out. You are also sixteen this year, and since you dislike serving by the mistress, then go to the estate. After a couple of years, finding someone to marry there would be just the same," Wufu announced her fate with an indifferent face.
Qiu Ye suddenly lifted her head, staring at Wufu in disbelief. Without thinking, she crawled on her knees to embrace Wufuâs feet: "Young mistress, young mistress, this servant was wrong, please donât send this servant away, young mistress..."