Chapter 6: The Femme Fatale

"Madame, Miss, Miss Cousin is here." Liuli took the prescription of the imperial doctor, sent the servant women below to grab the medicine, and happened to meet Meng Zhaoyue, who came to visit, knowing that their young lady and Miss Biao had always had a good relationship, so she didn't care too much, so she came in with the curtain.

"I heard that Cousin Mingzhu woke up, how do you feel now, does the wound still hurt?"

Meng Zhaoyue was dressed in a white suit, lined with a willow waist, her black hair like a waterfall hung down to her waist, a bead lily and jade stone was inserted obliquely on her head, her palm-sized little face, her watery apricot eyes with water waves, when she looked at people, she always had a kind of delicate feeling that she wanted to say that she was still pitiful.

Hearing the voice, Sheng Mingzhu's pupils shrank, and the hand on his side instantly clenched into a fist, and he almost used all his strength to control himself, and he didn't rush up to tear this slut.

The anger in her heart made the corners of her eyes reddened slightly, and the fierce light in her eyes made her heart tremble. Sheng Mingzhu stared at her deadly, and the fierceness in his eyes almost turned into a knife and slashed all over Meng Zhaoyue's body.

"Fourth sister, why do you look at Miss Table with such eyes, aren't you two the best on weekdays? Okay, I'm jealous of my sister-in-law. ”

Xu Shi got closer, and first noticed that Sheng Mingzhu's expression was wrong, and while laughing, he couldn't help but be a little surprised in his heart.

When the Lin family heard this, they also looked over, and Meng Zhaoyue was like being frightened, crying, like a frightened rabbit, shrinking behind the Lin family with red eyes.

"Cousin, did Zhaoyue do something wrong to make you unhappy and make you angry with me like this."

The voice is timid, delicate and weak, with a hint of flattery in the eyes holding water droplets, lined with a slender figure, like a delicate little white flower after the rain, and Sheng Mingzhu is the villain who is stormy and has no pity at the moment.

Anyone who looks at it is a picture of bullying.

No one spoke in the room, and everyone's eyes were focused on Sheng Mingzhu's body.

"Uncle, isn't my cousin angry that I didn't stay by her side, so angry, Zhaoyue is really uncomfortable today, I went back in the middle of the night last night, I had a terrible headache, and I was only late today. Cousin, you must not be angry with Zhaoyue, Zhaoyue, Zhaoyue has no close people, until I came to my uncle's house, my aunt treated me like a mother and daughter, and my cousin treated me like a sister, everything good things were shared with me, here I found the feeling of home, if my cousin annoyed me, Zhaoyue's heart would be more uncomfortable than death. ”

Meng Zhaoyue's eyes were red, she wiped her tears with a handkerchief, her words were sincere, coupled with the expression of not crying, even the Lin family, who had always preferred Sheng Mingzhu, felt that Sheng Mingzhu's temper was inexplicable, let alone others.

"Zhuzhu, you are not a child anymore, why do you lose your temper with Zhaoyue casually, you have been in a coma for two days, and Zhaoyue has been serving you without changing clothes at night, and you have stayed up for two nights in a row, and your iron body can't stand it, you just woke up, and you didn't have a word of thanks, but you made a little temperament with others, which is not like your usual character."

"Mother, the fourth sister is estimated to be asleep, she recognized the wrong person, the fourth sister is like a person with Miss Cousin on weekdays, we all see it in our eyes, how can we be angry because of such a trivial matter."

Xu glanced at Meng Zhaoyue, a little disdainful of her delicate and weak appearance, it's not good! As if she had been wronged, such a woman was afraid that she would know more than she did, and she didn't know how her sister-in-law could be so good with her.

Sheng Mingzhu gritted her teeth and suppressed the fierce darkness in her eyes, as long as Meng Zhaoyue was still in their Sheng family for a day, she would have a way to clean her up, and she was not in a hurry at this time.

Sooner or later, one day she will peel off Meng Zhaoyue's white lotus beauty skin, so that everyone can see what kind of poisonous scorpion heart she hides inside.

"Mother, my head is a little dizzy, I was dazzled for a while, looking at the cousin in front of me, as if I thought I saw the evil ghost in the beauty skin in the script, bloody, scared me."

Sheng Mingzhu smiled at Meng Zhaoyue, her expression was innocent, "Cousin, I scared you just now!" But you're beautiful and kind-hearted, so you shouldn't bother with your cousin. ”

"Miss Cousin, the fourth sister has a simple temperament, what do you have to say, I just woke up, I guess I'm in a nightmare, you can't be angry with her, otherwise the people in the yard will be unlucky in two days."

Meng Zhaoyue's face was very pale, tears were rolling in her eyes, her slender body trembled slightly, as for whether she was angry or wronged, only she knew.

"As long as my cousin is safe and sound, Zhaoyue will be at ease."

The voice was soft and soft, nasal, and his eyes looked at Lin carefully and flatteringly, and there was no trace of annoyance in his tone that was compared to a ghost.

"Zhaoyue, don't listen to your cousin's nonsense, if the evil ghosts are as beautiful as you, then wouldn't everyone in the world want to go to hell."

Lin couldn't look at her aggrieved look, took her hand, and laughed strangely, easing the atmosphere in the room.

Seeing this, the glazed jade who was waiting next to him also smiled and said: "If we become a ghost and can be as beautiful as Miss Cousin, we are willing to be ghosts!" ”

"Don't worry about your cousin in general, she just has no mouth, she dares to say anything, good boy, your mind, your aunt sees it, this is your home, don't be restrained on weekdays, remember to tell your aunt what you want, don't wronged yourself."

Sheng Mingzhu had a smile on her face, her eyes looked at her mother's incomparably loving expression, but there seemed to be countless knives piercing her heart, and she almost fainted in pain.

The mother is close to her as her own, and their Sheng family has never owed her a single point Meng Zhaoyue, how can she hate them so far!

"Zhaoyue understands that her uncle's love for Zhaoyue is remembered by Zhaoyue bit by bit, and Zhaoyue can't repay her uncle's adoption and mercy even if she dies."

"At a young age, if you don't die, as long as you can get along with Mingzhu, my aunt will be at ease."

Sheng Mingzhu turned her head, not wanting to see where Meng Zhaoyue was pretending to act, what is true and what is false, is there a word of truth in her mouth? At such a young age, her thoughts were so deep that all of them were deceived and applauded by her.