"Get out! Get out!" Zhou Miaoru yelled, she had never lost her composure before.
Where will Mrs. Yao get away? He hugged her tightly, calling it persuasion, but actually persecuting her: "Ma'am! What if you don't admit it? What you have done is what you did. How can there be no trace? You visited many famous people back then. As long as the eldest lady checks..."
Lu Mingshu watched their master and servant tearing each other up with great interest, and nodded when he heard Aunt Yao say that. This was indeed a direction she hadn't thought about. Even if Zhou Miaoru didn't reveal this matter, there would always be traces of it. Among those famous artists, which one is an idiot? I'm afraid I have already guessed in my heart.
Zhou Miaoru trembled all over. For more than thirty years, Aunt Yao has been with her for more than thirty years. From the beginning of A Yao, to now everyone respectfully calls her Auntie, enjoying all kinds of scenery. Maybe she, Zhou Miaoru, is insidious and despicable, but when has she ever treated Aunt Yao badly
She never thought that Mrs. Yao would betray her, and this made her more angry than the failure. Could it be that she can't even control a girl beside her
"How am I sorry for you? Tell me, tell me!" Zhou Miaoru stared at Aunt Yao, "You can't do anything. If I hadn't promoted you, you would be where you are today? You ungrateful bastard!"
Aunt Yao didn't respond at all, she was still begging bitterly: "Ma'am, Ma'am! This servant is thinking of you! You are the mother of the eldest son, and the eldest son and the eldest daughter are from the same father, so we can't kiss each other more. Look On the face of the Eldest Young Master, as long as you sincerely admit your mistakes, the Eldest Miss will definitely treat you leniently!"
Zhou Miaoru had no sense at all, and in anger, she raised her hand to take a picture of Aunt Yao.
No matter what she is, she is still in a fusion state, and this time, she actually wanted Aunt Yao's life.
Aunt Yao was not afraid at all, she just looked at her.
Just when her palm was about to touch Aunt Yao's Tianling cover, Lu Mingshu waved his sleeve. A strong wind swept by, Aunt Yao rolled several feet away, Zhou Miaoru backed up a few steps and bumped into the lampstand.
"Okay." She said lightly, "The majestic wife of the head of Jiuyao Palace, is this ugly?"
Zhou Miaoru was already trembling with anger, unable to speak.
She didn't care about Lu Mingshu's pressure. When things got to this point, what else did she have to be afraid of? This means that the Zhou family has been knocked down, at least they can maintain their dignity, don't think she will bow her head in front of this bastard.
But Aunt Yao's betrayal shattered her false dignity.
The maid who was closest to her, who had always been her confidant since she was a girl, actually betrayed her and surrendered to this dead girl!
"Miss!" Aunt Yao is smart, knowing that she has had enough acting on Zhou Miaoru's side, she goes straight to Lu Mingshu, "I know about this, my servant has been following Madam, who Madam has met and what she has said, this servant knows It's clear. The servant is willing to confess, but I just ask the young miss to treat the madam lightly for the sake of the young master... "
"You are a loyal servant." Lu Mingshu looked down at her, the corners of his mouth curled up, not knowing whether it was a compliment or a mockery.
"Master and servant, slaves don't want to watch madam commit suicide..."
"Enough!" Zhou Miaoru was so disgusted by Aunt Yao's acting skills that she said angrily, "I did it, so what? Isn't that master of yours known as a martial arts genius? Isn't everyone saying that he is responsible for nine times?" Is it the future of Yao Palace? Hmph! Is it because I have been so submissive that I dare not see anyone in Bixi Valley for more than 20 years! So what about talent? What about strength? Isn’t it being manipulated !"
Lu Mingshu looked at her silently.
Zhou Miaoru smashed the pot and tore off the mask: "I chose your father too. At the beginning, he was a down-and-out kid with nothing but talent. I picked him, and he is what he is today! Hmph! I'm not talented, but For more than twenty years, the future of Jiuyao Palace is in my hands! How about it, are you angry? But even if you kill me, you can’t change it. Your grandfather and your mother are all dead. They can't survive without me!"
Unexpectedly, Lu Mingshu was not provoked by her, she even looked at Zhou Miaoru with sympathy.
She shook her head and sighed softly, and said calmly: "I just want to ask two things. First, who is the one who abolished my master? What is his origin? Second, how did my father get into a trance? Why are you like this? Sure, he will be able to enter trance, and you are willing to marry him in the fusion state?"
"Want to know?" Zhou Miaoru smiled wildly, "I won't tell, even if you kill me."
Lu Mingshu also knew that she would not say this easily, so she just nodded: "I'm not in a hurry, if you don't say it today or tomorrow, you will say it one day."
After all, without further delay, he picked up the sword on the table and turned around to leave.
"Miss!" Seeing this, Aunt Yao hurriedly walked over, "This servant knows something, and this servant is willing to confess!"
Lu Mingshu glanced at her: "Come with me."
Aunt Yao showed a relieved smile, and wiped away the tears that she squeezed out from acting too hard: "Yes."
Zhou Miaoru watched her confidant leave with Lu Mingshu coldly, then suddenly picked up the vase on the table and threw it forcefully.
There was only the sound of "crash, la la", and the furnishings in the house were all smashed by her.
When Fu Shangqing came in, what he saw was such a messy scene.
He was neither happy nor angry, and walked in with a faint smile as usual, as if wearing a perfect mask.
"Why do you do this?" He stood beside Zhou Miaoru, "There is no reason why you can only win but not lose in chess? Since the game has started and you have lost, you should be prepared to lose."
Zhou Miaoru sneered and raised her head to look up at him: "Are you proud? Your daughter has won and has the status of father and daughter. She will not touch you. But now, the entire Jiuyao Palace depends on her face. Who cares if you are Head? From beginning to end, you are a puppet, and you will always be a puppet!"
Fu Shangqing said softly: "You are too excited. Just let go of this matter. If you confess your guilt, I will do my best to save your life. After all, a husband and wife are a couple, right?"
It sounds so warm! But Zhou Miaoru didn't feel any warmth in her heart. Did this man also have the same expression when facing the death of his first wife? He said warm words in his mouth, and his tone was full of sympathy and pity, but what he did was tantamount to stabbing him again. Oh, now it's her turn!
"Fu Shangqing," she said coldly, "don't think you can escape. Yes, I have done all kinds of bad things, but do you think I don't know about your things? Like you said, after all, we have done twenty Couples who have been married for many years cannot escape my eyes!"
Fu Shangqing sighed, stretched out his hand, and gently stroked her messy hair: "Miaoru, did I say something?"
"Hmph!" Zhou Miaoru snorted back.
But then, her eyes suddenly widened, and blood dripped from the corner of her mouth. With her mouth open, she slowly raised her head in disbelief, and stared at Fu Shangqing with the last bit of strength.
Fu Shangqing withdrew his hand on her celestial cover, and said in a pitiful tone, "Your biggest mistake is that you never see the people around you clearly, let alone yourself."