Reborn Totalitarian Queen

Chapter 61 Fighting for the Wind and Jealousy, the Beauty Shentang (8)
"Okay!" Shen Huiyin couldn't stand her domineering tone more and more, but she could only try her best to maintain her calm, nodded and said: "You know my cousin, he is not as easy to fool as Chen, I will find a way to lure him out of the house later, just today, you just wait for my good news."

Song Chuxi didn't appreciate it either, and just gave her a disdainful sideways glance.

Shen Huiyin gritted her teeth, and said cautiously: "But if I really help you achieve something, you promised me before—"

"Naturally, I keep my word, and the Duanmu family is rich and powerful, so how can I be short of a bite of your meal?" Song Chuxi interrupted her.

"Then I'm relieved." Shen Huiyin nodded, fearing that she and Song Chuxi would be seen talking here, so she took Qiuzi away quickly.

Song Chuxi's wheelchair was still thrown outside the pavilion, and she waited on the spot with Xue Rong in her arms.

After a while, Shun Yu and Shun Ying came from the direction of the kitchen, talking and laughing, carrying a tray of snacks.

"There is sweet-scented osmanthus brew made by the woman in the kitchen. This servant secretly brought you some to taste. Miss, don't tell the young master!" Shun Yu pointed mysteriously at the one on the tray that was supposed to be filled with soup. porcelain cup.

Song Chuxi has the habit of drinking too much. This is the secret she discovered during the Mid-Autumn Festival in the first year in Hengwuyuan. At that time, no one knew that her little girl would have that problem. At that time, Duanmuqi took her We were having dinner together, and then Duanmuqi had something to do on the way, so he was called out by the Great Wall for half an hour, no one cared, but when Duanmuqi came back, he found that the girl was sleeping soundly with her head on a plate filled with sweet-scented osmanthus cake , I couldn't wake up no matter what, and when I looked again, the flagon that was originally placed on the table by Duanmuqi's hand was empty.

It was a kind of strong wine brewed by a secret method handed down by the Nantang royal family. The amount of the jade pot was prepared for Duanmuqi, but she stole it, and the girls in the room panicked and hurriedly withdrew After leaving the table, I poured two large bowls of hangover soup for her, and kept guarding her all night long.Duanmu Qina was gloomy all night, and all the servants were silent, fearing that the wine was too strong, and Song Chuxi would make a mistake.

As a result, everyone tossed and turned on their backs all night, but she woke up the next morning as if nothing had happened.

Duanmuqi was very angry with her, so he ordered her not to drink any more.

But by chance, this girl became addicted to this thing after tasting it once, and from time to time threatened Shunyu and Shunying to get it for her. The two girls didn't dare to hide it from Duanmuqi, and Duanmuqi knew how to control her. If it is too tight, she will find fault again and make a fuss, so Le Ling specially prepares a kind of rice wine that is not strong enough for her to satisfy her cravings.

Song Chuxi was very dissatisfied with the strength of the wine, but she knew Duanmuqi's temper, so she didn't dare to make an inch of it, so she could only make do with it.

Hearing that Shun Yu stole the wine for her, Song Chuxi immediately beamed, walked over, and lifted the lid.

The mellow aroma of sweet-scented osmanthus hit her face, and she squinted her eyes and smiled like a satisfied cat. Looking at the clear wine in the porcelain cup, the greedy worms in her stomach came up, and suddenly everyone stuck out her tongue going to lick.

"Miss!" Shun Yu immediately turned black with hatred, quickly put the cover back, and said angrily, "Can't you be a little bit more promising, why don't you go back first? If someone sees you, you'll be ashamed!"

Song Chuxi licked her lips in embarrassment, and laughed.

At this moment, Shunying had already pushed the wheelchair back, Song Chuxi turned around and sat on it, beckoning: "Go, go back!"

She originally wanted to go to the main courtyard to inquire about the Tang family's news, but now she has completely forgotten about it.

Duanmu Xiuxiang walked up and down the room, excited and nervous, comforting herself over and over again——

It's not that she is shameless, but that she is really forced to have no choice but to go nowhere.

She likes Yue Qingyang, and since she understood the relationship between men and women, she has been deeply involved in it unable to extricate herself.

He is dignified and personable, he is gentle and courteous, and he doesn't even need to say anything. Every time, even if he meets casually, all eyes follow him unconsciously.

She likes him and she wants to marry him.

She used to think that with her own identity and her brother's status, it was a matter of course, but this incident broke all her perfect fantasies.

Although the elder brother is the head of the family, he never thought that the old lady would become the biggest obstacle in front of him.

That old immortal, even if she was kind to Brother Qingyang in nurturing her, why should she dictate, which not only ruined Brother Qingyang's reputation, but also prevented her from fulfilling her wish.

By that old woman's side, Brother Qingyang is not reconciled, right?
So she didn't do it for her own selfishness. Once it was done, Brother Qingyang would also be grateful to her.

Yes!

That's it!

Putting all the initial guilt behind her, Duanmu Xiuxiang walked back to the makeup mirror, rearranged her appearance in front of the mirror, felt that her face was still a little haggard, so she carefully put on some rouge.

Just as the rouge box was put down, footsteps sounded in the yard.

Duanmu Xiuxiang was overjoyed, she quickly took off the outer shirt she was wearing, climbed onto the bed with only her middle clothes on, and leaned on the soft pillow.

She intentionally loosened one of the straps of her clothes, and the neckline was loose, revealing a corner of the goose-yellow apron inside, and a branch of a winter jasmine embroidered in Suzhou on the apron protruded obliquely, revealing half of it, people couldn't help but Want to see the panorama.

The footsteps were fast and approaching, Duanmu Xiuxiang nervously closed her eyes and pretended to be asleep, her heart was pounding.

When Zhou's mother walked to the door, thinking of her crying in front of her, she was a little daunted, and hesitated for a while before summoning the courage to push the door open.

Duanmu Xiuxiang subconsciously clenched the sheet under her body tightly, but she was quickly calculating in her heart, what would happen in a while so that Yue Qingyang could not escape.

"Miss—" Zhou's mother called softly with a sad face.

Duanmu Xiuxiang closed her eyes and counted the sound of footsteps, only now did she realize that something was wrong, she opened her eyes suspiciously and looked behind Mother Zhou, her face suddenly changed, and she sat up suddenly, "Why did you come back alone? Where's Brother Yang?"

(End of this chapter)