Although he had never seen Sheng Yu, Mei Zijin had heard of this person, which stemmed from Sheng Yu's previous love and infatuation for him.

Since he returned to Beijing a year ago, embroidered shoes and socks embroidered with the word "Yu", as well as various love poems and letterheads, have been continuously sent in from outside the house, and finally let him know that there is an admirer named Sheng Yu.

And choosing Sheng Yu, the daughter of a little imperial doctor, to marry her eldest brother is the most compatible with her eldest brother. Otherwise, how could Mei Zijin let her marry her eldest brother knowing that she had feelings for her? !

But now that his brother is gone, how could he be willing to leave a man who is obsessed with him in the mansion and cause trouble?

Moreover, with Mei Zijin's keen intuition, he felt that Sheng Yu was still willing to invite himself into the mansion in this situation, and there must be an ulterior secret.

He didn't have time to spy on the purpose of her insistence on entering the mansion, but he just understood that if he left her, the Hou Mansion would definitely not be peaceful in the future!

Thinking of this, Mei Zijin's grief and boredom surged in her heart, and she no longer looked at the filial piety woman kneeling in front of the hall, and waved her hand coldly: "Come on, please Miss Sheng Jia out of the house!" ”

At the sound of an order, two grandmothers immediately stepped forward and dragged Shui Qingqing, who was kneeling on the ground.

Mei Zijin's move, Shui Qingqing was not surprised, because from the first photo, she clearly felt the disgust in his eyes when he looked at her.

In this way, the previous rumors about Sheng Yu's obsession with Mei Zijin turned out to be true.

Hiding the coldness in her eyes, Shui Qingqing got up, turned around and looked at Mei Zijin who was standing sideways, and said indifferently: "Master Hou is so resolute to push me out of the house, but are you afraid of me?" ”

Hearing this, Mei Zijin frowned and turned her head to look at Shui Qingqing coldly, and at a glance, her cold expression was slightly stunned-

The woman in front of her has a pair of charming and amorous fox eyes.

But at this moment, the charming eyes that were originally touching were full of frost, and even ...... Hatred!

Mei Zijin felt a pang in his heart.

According to the love poem letterhead that Sheng Yu wrote to him before, it is not difficult for him to find that this little lady from a medical family is a superficial and pampered person.

But the woman in front of him, who was plain and had cold eyes, gave him the feeling of being like a rock in a cold pool, calm and tenacious at the same time, it made people feel cold......

The surprise in Mei Zijin's expression fell into Shui Qingqing's eyes. Without waiting for him to speak, she said slowly: "What are the concerns in Hou Ye's heart, I know very well - Hou Ye rest assured, from the moment I agreed to marry the eldest prince, I have let go of all the past events, and there is only the eldest prince in my heart......"

"And from the moment I received the dowry from the Hou Mansion and put on the wedding dress and stepped on the wedding sedan chair, I was the Hou Mansion and the eldest prince. Now that my husband has unfortunately passed away, I have to take on the responsibility of being a wife, personally support his coffin, and send him on his last journey! ”

Shui Qingqing did not shy away from Sheng Yu's previous infatuation with Mei Zijin, but she also firmly stated her current attitude.

Yes, she is her, and Sheng Yu is Sheng Yu.

In her eyes, Mei Zijin is the culprit who teamed up with his aunt to rob her child, and she is her enemy, and her love ...... Less than half a penny.

Therefore, she said this confidently and categorically.

She raised her eyes and met Mei Zijin's inquiring eyes without fear, smiled coldly, and said: "The husband's bones are not cold, if the Hou Ye wants to drive away his surviving people in front of the spirit, I am afraid that the husband's spirit in the sky will not be at peace." Am I right - little uncle! ”