Chapter 8: Mess
"Yes." The shadow replied respectfully, and the next moment it vanished without a trace.
In the Bright Moon Garden, it is a mess.
Shen Qingyue looked like crazy, smashing almost everything she could smash. The personal maid persuaded her, and she slapped her twice, half of her face was swollen, and she was kneeling on the tiles against the basin and being punished.
"What is she, Shen Liuyue! How dare you go beyond my order! This stupid pig and rotten dog-like goods actually rode on Miss Ben's neck-" Shen Qingyue's face was hideous and distorted, where is there still half a point of nobility and dignity on weekdays?
"Qingyue!" Zhu Min came in from outside and saw such a picture. She couldn't help frowning slightly, and lightly ordered her subordinates: "You all go down first, no one is allowed to come in without my orders." Also, no one is allowed to chew the root of your tongue outside, otherwise your tongue will be pulled out! β
"Yes." A few subordinates were ordered to leave quickly. In the entire garden, there are only two people, Zhu Min and Shen Qingyue.
"Mother-" Shen Qingyue saw that Zhu Min was coming, she was wronged, and just wanted to complain to Zhu Min, but she was slapped by Zhu Min in the face.
There was a crisp snap, but Shen Qingyue was confused: "Mother, why are you beating me?" β
"Get on your knees!" Zhu Min said coldly, with a ruthless face.
"Mother......" Although Shen Qingyue was not convinced, she didn't dare to disobey her mother, so she had to kneel on the ground aggrieved.
"Do you remember what my mother told you?" Zhu Min looked at Shen Qingyue coldly, as if he was not looking at his own daughter, but just looking at a stranger.
"Remember......" Shen Qingyue had a sudden break in her heart, and she didn't dare to make a mistake anymore, so she answered honestly.
"Back then, my mother fled from her hometown and became a slave in the Prime Minister's Mansion, the most inferior person! It took so many years for my mother to finally get to this position, Qingyue, you are my mother's greatest hope, and my mother is counting on you for the rest of her life. But look at you now, a little bit of wind and grass is so unbearable! How can you stand firm and give yourself a good future! Qingyue, your identity is a concubine, so you must be more cautious in your words and deeds, if today's incident is known by your father and by outsiders, do you want the reputation you have worked so hard to cultivate? β
"Mother, I was wrong, I only hate that Shen Liuyue! Mother, I have already arranged it, and today's ugly eight monsters will definitely be picked off by the prince, but who knows that the Eight Sages King just came out! And now, I'm married to that ugly bastard! Mother, Yue'er is unconvinced, unconvinced! Shen Qingyue gritted her teeth and said hatefully.
Looking at the tear stains on Shen Qingyue's face, Zhu Min sighed, pulled her up from the ground, took out a brocade handkerchief, carefully wiped the tears on her face, and said softly: "You, you're just too anxious." The Eight Sages were willing to marry her, and that was her creation. As for whether she can marry alive, that's another matter. β
"Mother, what do you mean by that?" Hearing this, Shen Qingyue's eyes lit up suddenly, and she instantly cheered up.
Zhu Min smiled slightly, as if everything was under her control, pressed Shen Qingyue in front of the dresser, and combed her long oily hair with an ivory comb: "You, you, look at the crying for a long time, even the makeup is crying." A woman's greatest weapon is her looks. Compared with Shen Liuyue, your identity is naturally not comparable. But the virtue is good, and the others can't lose to her. As long as you have these, there are so many princes and grandchildren, and you are worried that you can't marry a good family? β
"But Shen Liuyue's slut-" Shen Qingyue remembered the scene when Xuanyuan Zichen presided over justice for Shen Liuyue today, and she hated it.
"Sluts have their own harvest." Zhu Min combed her daughter's hair, smiled slightly, and said calmly, "Although she has the Eight Sages King to support her, but the Tiangao Emperor is far away, and he can't control what happens in the Prime Minister's Mansion." When the time comes, just make a little mistakeβ"
"Mother!" Shen Qingyue instantly understood the deep meaning of Zhu Min's words, and couldn't help but smile slightly, her eyes lit up again, "My daughter understands what you mean." β
"It's good to get it." Zhu Min smiled lovingly and pinned a jasper hairpin to Shen Qingyue.
Outside the window, a shadow flashed quickly, silently, without even a single leaf moving.