Shen Mingzhu looked at her sideways, her eyes were cold, and Aunt Zhao almost screamed in shock.

Shen Mingzhu smiled: "Aunt Zhao, who is not like this now?" One set in front of the face, one set behind the back, sisters on the surface, a knife in the back. Looking at the powerful one, he shamelessly hugged his thighs, and when he looked at the one that was not as good as his own, he couldn't wait to go up and step on a few feet to find a sense of existence. This and that huddle, that and another huddle, you hit me and I beat you, and there is no stopping day. It's visible, don't you still have to pretend to say what you're so good, you're awesome, I like you so much? ”

Aunt Zhao's face was a little unbearable, and she always felt that Shen Mingzhu was talking about her.

Shen Mingzhu chuckled, "Aunt Zhao is not very careful, I didn't say anything about you." I'm talking about what some people have done, everyone is not blind, and she can see it clearly, and she is sarcastic, but she is more powerful than others. ”

Aunt Zhao was a little confused, she didn't understand what Shen Mingzhu said, she just tried yes yes.

Shen Mingzhu sneered, it's a fart!

Aunt Zhao, this idiot, I'm afraid that I don't even know what she said, or yes.

"Aunt Zhao, don't worry, Aunt He won't be there for long, and see how I clean her up!" Her eyebrows and eyes were cold, and her whole body exuded a kind of compelling coercion, which made Aunt Zhao can't help but shrink back.

For several days, Shen Mingzhu sat in the house, managing housework, chatting with the Chu family and doing needlework in his spare time.

On this day, Shen Mingzhu had just gotten up, and Biyun walked quickly and said in a panic: "Miss, it's not good." ”

Shen Mingzhu stood up and asked, "What's wrong?" ”

Biyun said: "Miss, Aunt He, Aunt He was born prematurely." ”

Shen Mingzhu was surprised: "She's only a few months? ”

After all, Biyun is also a yellow flower girl who has not been out of the cabinet, and she is thin-skinned, so she had to change her clear statement, "Miss, yes, it is a miscarriage." ”

"Oh," Shen Mingzhu responded, "Zhilu said, what about the master?" ”

After Shen Cang was "sick" for a few days, he recovered without medicine, and he was angry with Shen Mingzhu, so Shen Mingzhu didn't see him for several days.

His favorite concubine had a miscarriage, so he naturally wanted to be in front of him.

Biyun immediately went to ask people to investigate, but the old man was not there, and he didn't come out of the palace last night.

At this time, some people said that Aunt Zhao was here.

Shen Mingzhu sneered, "Serve me to change clothes, and by the way, ask a trustworthy Lang Zhong to show Aunt He, if she refuses to use it, let her find it herself." ”

She didn't want to sleep anymore, so she simply got up, and Aunt Zhao had already run in happily, followed by a little girl with raw eyes.

"Miss, Miss, happy event, big happy event!" Aunt Zhao smiled from ear to ear, "It's gone, it's gone!" ”

Shen Mingzhu glanced at her, pretending not to know: "What did my aunt say?" ”

Aunt Zhao thought that Shen Mingzhu didn't know the news, so she immediately told her vividly, "Aunt He's child, it's gone, oops, I heard that it's still a kid, it's a pity, it was originally a concubine, our Shen family is not prosperous, it's a pity to fall......"

Shen Mingzhu snorted, "Aunt Zhao, you can't say this, if someone with a heart listens to it, it will say that you are gloating." ”

As she spoke, she asked Cui Yan to comb her hair, and Liubo helped her pick out jewelry.

Aunt Zhao didn't see her face clearly, and she was very happy jumping on the side, as if she had been sealed a fate.