The beauty of the lady

Chapter 191: Yulu Jun's Grace (2)
And the people on the other side of the rockery were no strangers, but they were Chi Qinglian and Chen Xiyu who bothered her in the morning. Surprisingly, there were also the voices of Zhao Ruolan and Zhao Ruoxian.

"Zhao Ruolan, how many benefits does that woman give you, how dare you come to trouble me for her?" Chen Xiyu's haughty voice seemed to have become a signature.

Zhao Ruolan had never thought that Chen Xiyu was so annoying, nor had she ever felt that it would be difficult for her to accept others bullying Zhou Mei in front of her.

"Mei'er saved my life. Miss Chen must know how I treated Miss Chen. I planted smallpox, and now everyone in the city knows it? But I survived, all because of Mei'er." Thanks to my son, she saved my life, did Miss Chen send someone to greet me?" She was right, only when you are in despair, can you know who is sincere to you and who is Use yours casually.

She is a little conceited, but she is definitely not a fool. There is no reason for her to put her hot face on someone's cold ass when she knows that others look down on her.

Chen Xiyu didn't expect that Zhao Ruolan, who had always kept her eyebrows low and pleasing to her eyes, would resist, and she also said so mercilessly. Her status was noble, and she was almost less than the princess of the royal family. She had never been refuted in person like this.

"Do you know who you are talking to?" Chen Xiyu looked at her coldly.

"Of course I know, Miss Chen, the grandson of Duke Huguo's Mansion, of course I can't talk to you, but Miss Chen can't use her status to bully us."

The anger in Chen Xiyu's chest could hardly be suppressed any longer, her eyes were like sharp knives, and she glanced at Zhao Ruolan, "Heh, you're on point, you won't do it today, but it doesn't mean you won't do it in the future, you should make up your mind Well, do you really think that your Chengbeihou Mansion is still as worthy of use as before? It's really a big laugh."

After finishing speaking, Chen Xiyu led the people away in a mighty way.

Zhao Ruoxian didn't speak all the time, and when she saw Chen Xiyu leaving in arrogance, she said with a cold face: "Why should Eldest Sister make trouble because of her love for the Duke Huguo, after all, she's just an outsider."

"How could you say such a thing? You can't forget it. Without her, our Chengbeihou Mansion might be completely wiped out. Even if it is killed and burned, it is conceivable."

"Eldest sister is wrong. She is your benefactor. The smallpox of my brother and I were both infected by her. All the culprits are elder sister. You ruined my life and my elder brother's life, ruined our whole life." Zhao Ruoxian's emotion I was very excited, as if I had found a breakthrough, I let it out unscrupulously, and then ran away with hurried footsteps.

Zhao Ruolan was dumbfounded, staring blankly at the running back, unable to recover for a long time.

That's right, Chengbeihou's mansion can get to where it is today, and all the culprits are her. The mother's stroke, the smallpox in the mansion, and the future of her younger siblings were all ruined by her, but she really didn't mean it. If she knew, she would never do such a thing. She also loves her mother very much, but occasionally she complains that she ruined her future for the sake of the future of her younger siblings.

"What's wrong with resisting for your own future?" She murmured silently.

"Of course it's true. Isn't it said that people don't kill heaven and earth for themselves?"

Zhao Ruolan was so frightened by the sound that she almost didn't jump up. Following the sound, she walked around the rockery and saw Zhou Mei holding a book, looking down quietly. Her whole body was shrouded in a strange scene, and her eyes were dazzled by the beauty.

"Did you hear it all?"

"Well, I heard you."

"Aren't you angry? Being said that about yourself."

"Why are you angry? It's not painful or itchy. It's just a clown. It's okay for me to care about that kind of person. The more you take that kind of person seriously, the more arrogant she will be."

"Maybe what you said is right, but I just can't see it, I can't do it like you don't change your face."

Zhou Mei turned over a page of the book, and there was also something about Yunwu Mountain on it. It was said very vividly. I don't know who the person who wrote the book is, it's pure nonsense.

"If you can't do it, hide, and if you can't hide, you can't bear it, endure it, and then find the right opportunity to choke her throat, so that she has no chance to turn around."

Zhao Ruolan was shocked by her almost bloody words.

After waiting for her to speak for a long time, Zhou Mei raised her head and stared at her closely at Zhao Ruolan, slightly raised the corners of her lips, and said with a smile: "As the prostitute of the Hou family, I don't even have this kind of bearing, so why bother to fight with that kind of boss?" The Chen family, who can't be on the stage, are trying to compete with each other and lower their own style. It's a matter of course that you can do it. If you talk too much, you will lose it. Think about it. If you can't hit your heart directly, it's better to talk less. Words may be A stimulant, or a poison, depends on how you want to make a decision. Well, I’m going to read a book, so go find your aunt and don’t bother me.”

Although what is said in the book is a bit exaggerated, it is still worth reading as a distorted rumor. I don’t know what kind of expression the old man will have if he reads this book, and he said with some expectation.

"Your words are a bit outrageous." Qingrun's voice rushed into his ears from the side, and there was a touch of black gilt clothes in his eyes, and the dragon's tail flying on the brocade, giving people a sense of shock soaked in the bones.

After closing the book, she sighed in her heart, stood up and saluted the visitor: "The daughter of the people has seen the Ninth Prince."

"Get up."

"Thank you Ninth Prince."

I thought he was just passing by and leaving, but who knew that he stood still, just quietly looking at Zhou Mei who was in front of him with lowered brows.

Those eyes were calm, but to Zhou Mei, they were scorching eyes.

"Is the Ninth Prince still doing something?" He raised his head, his eyes were as bright as the golden sun slanting towards the west above his head, so bright that it was almost impossible to look directly at him.

"When will you meet Jili?" He frowned slightly, there was no admiration for him in his eyes, but except for the first moment when he saw him, it seemed that everything had disappeared since then.

"July eighteenth."

"Well, there will be a marriage decree in the palace that day, my king's concubine."

"Knock—" Zhou Mei's heart was lifted in an instant.

His... Princess! ?

"You don't want to?" Ye Yu looked at her quietly with her black pupils as calm as water.

"What can you give me?" A calculation flashed in my mind.

Ye Yu's pretty eyebrows slightly raised at a flying angle, and there was an almost invisible smile in his eyes.

"As long as you can think of it, this king can give it to you even if it's a later position."

These words are like putting Zhou Mei's heart in a frying pan, and the oil splashes.

(End of this chapter)