This cousin was clearly killing herself. Huan'er was so angry that she wanted to stamp her feet, but she still followed the instructions and warmed up a cup of hot tea.
Seeing that the other party complied, she felt relieved a lot. After all, she didn't have Mrs. Fu's support now, so she didn't have to be too arrogant when speaking and doing things.
Taking the tea, Cheng Wanmiao took a sip and then let her go: "Okay, you can go down."
Huan'er breathed a sigh of relief. She no longer wanted to face this femme fatale, and almost ran away.
Cheng Wanmiao came to the bedside and looked at the brand-new clothes on it. The materials were luxurious and the styles were fashionable. They were the most popular and fashionable clothes for ladies in Shengjing nowadays. One look at them showed that they were worth a lot of money.
I didn't expect that Hua Qingxue was so rich.
Cheng Wanmiao was extremely jealous. When she lived in the Hou Mansion, she only had two taels of silver per month, so she could never afford such luxurious clothes.
Suddenly, a thought crossed his mind, and an evil smile suddenly appeared on Cheng Wanmiao's face.
Fu Tingye sat in Hua Qingxue's room and waited for her, feeling a little uneasy in his heart. He tapped his fingers on the table. Xi'er who was waiting on the side thought that the general's tea had gone cold and hurriedly went to change the pot.
But at this time, Cheng Wanmiao had already arrived wearing Hua Qingxue's clothes.
Xi'er glared at her from afar, feeling a little resentful in her heart. The lady bought that piece when she and Luo Muyu were shopping a few days ago. She hadn't even worn it yet, but she had taken advantage of this woman.
Cheng Wanmiao came to the door and saw her cousin alone inside. She was delighted. After straightening her appearance, she stepped forward delicately and softly: "Cousin."
Fu Tingye panicked for a moment and thought it was Hua Qingxue who was back. After a closer look, he realized it was Cheng Wanmiao.
"Are you feeling better now that you're here?"
Cheng Wanmiao nodded: "Much better, thank you cousin for your concern."
After the two sentences of conversation, it seemed that Fu Tingye was not ready to continue the conversation. Cheng Wanmiao couldn't help but glance at the corner of her eyes, and saw Fu Tingye's brows furrowed, as if he was thinking about something.
Only then did she realize that she had been here for a long time, but she didn't see Hua Qingxue.
"I wonder where my sister has gone?" Cheng Wanmiao asked softly: "I... I came here to apologize to my sister. In the past, Wanmiao was too willful, which made her unhappy. After all, we have to get along with each other and keep in touch in the future. It’s definitely good to connect emotionally.”
Try your best to be generous and courteous in front of Fu Tingye and gain enough goodwill.
This is the principle of life that Cheng Wanmiao learned after being imprisoned.
As expected, Fu Tingye did not hate her as much as before, but said lightly: "She went out and will be back later."
Cheng Wanmiao nodded slightly: "Then... shall I accompany my cousin to wait for my sister?"
"No need." Fu Tingye refused almost immediately: "I know you are interested. I will convey your feelings when she comes back later. You just came back from prison, why don't you go back to the Marquis Mansion to rest first."
This means driving her away immediately...
Cheng Wanmiao was a little reluctant, but seeing Fu Tingye's insistent expression, she couldn't say anything else.
I could only walk out with one step at a time, looking back: "Then, my cousin... I'll say goodbye."
Fu Tingye nodded, but did not look at her, looking worried.
But for some reason, a piece of rag suddenly fell from under the hem of her skirt. For some reason, the piece of rag was stepped on, and immediately after, Cheng Wanmiao fell to the ground with an "ah" sound.
Fu Tingye felt a sudden pain in his temple for a moment.
The next moment, she stood up and stepped forward, intending to reach out to help Cheng Wanmiao up. Cheng Wanmiao saw him approaching, stretched out her arm and was waiting, not wanting to be cut off by Xi'er who came back to pour tea.
"Oh, cousin, what's wrong?" Xi'er quickly stepped forward and hugged Cheng Wanmiao's arm, helping her up.
Why is this damn girl so expressionless!
Who needs your help
Cheng Wanmiao's expression twitched for a moment. She was angry in her heart, but she didn't dare to show it. She could only stand up with Xi'er's help, but she didn't expect that the piece of fabric was actually from this dress. At first glance, she realized that the clothes were A large piece of the back hem was cut off, and the underwear underneath could be vaguely seen.
"Ah... this is..." Cheng Wanmiao immediately suppressed her blush and wanted to reach out to cover it, but found that it was out of reach.
I was momentarily embarrassed and annoyed.
Xi'er saw clearly from the side and immediately became angry: "These are new clothes that Madam bought a few days ago. Why are they torn?"
"When sister Huan'er brought it to Miss Cousin, the clothes were still in good condition. Why did the clothes get torn as soon as Miss Cousin put them on?"
Xi'er is an outspoken person. Seeing this situation, it was clear that Cheng Wanmiao wanted to frame her, so she spoke extremely rudely.
Cheng Wanmiao was speechless after being yelled at by her, so she could only ask Fu Tingye for help. Her almond-shaped eyes suddenly turned red: "Cousin, it seems I shouldn't come here. I'm not welcome here."
After she finished speaking, she turned around and ran out regardless of whether the hole in her skirt could be covered or not.
"Xi'er." Fu Tingye's temples jumped again. He was already upset and angry, but when he encountered such a thing, his tone was a little harsh: "It's too much!"
Xi'er didn't expect that the general would rebuke her, and she was so wronged: "General, she obviously cut off her skirt herself to wrong my sister!"
She was impatient and had a bad temper. When she was wronged, she immediately burst into tears. However, she was not as weak as Cheng Wanmiao. She wiped the tears from her eyes angrily, but she was very strong.
Fu Tingye was worried about Hua Qingxue, and said slightly irritably: "You go down first, I have my own sense of discretion in this matter."
At present, Hua Qingxue has not come back, and Qin Laowu has not come back either. He is worried in his heart and has no time to care about other messy things.
After receiving the news that something might have happened to Qin Laowu, Haishixuan hurried in from outside to report to Fu Tingye, but he saw Cheng Wanmiao rushing out crying.
Cheng Wanmiao wiped her tears with her arms, looking pitiful and pitiful. Hai Shixuan only took one look and his heart softened: "Biao... No, no, she should be the madam now... What's wrong with you?"
Hua Qingxue was not the only one who was shocked by the fact that the general recognized Cheng Wanmiao's identity behind the Queen Mother's invitation.
When Haishixuan first heard his brothers discussing this matter, his mind went blank.
General... Didn't the general like Si Bing's wife? Why...Miss Cousin is also involved!
This...this, this, this, isn't it unfair? !
But the general is so handsome and majestic that he can't compete with him.
Alas... I didn't expect that the spring flowers and autumn moon, the falling flowers and the flowing water... were all empty talk.
Haishixuan got very drunk because of this last night, and swore coaxingly that he would never see his cousin again in this life... However, that vow disappeared at this moment.
Cheng Wanmiao finally heard that someone cared about her. Although it was not Fu Tingye who chased her out, she felt a little comforted in her heart. When she looked up, her tearful eyes gradually revealed a face that she hated very much. In an instant, all her emotions were gone. there is none left.
"None of your business... You stinky men are all the same, they all only bully me!"
Her words truly came from the bottom of her heart. From the former Xu family master to the current cousin, no man had ever truly cared about her.
She has nowhere to talk about her sufferings, and no one listens to her complaints. Everyone hates her, hates her, hates her!
Cheng Wanmiao was really sad, and two more lines of tears fell from her red eyes, but she did not forget to glare at Haishixuan with such eyes, and walked away again.
"..." Hai Shixuan was scolded again for no reason, and he was really angry: "What do you mean we are stinky men? Am I stinky?"
He is so depressed!
…
Hua Qingxue fainted this time and had many dreams.
She dreamed that she was on the top of the building, and the woman behind her came out. She still couldn't see her face clearly, but she could only see her hands. They were skinny and had slender fingers. They seemed to be well-maintained. But after she fell, she seemed to be in Fu Tingye again. Next to him, he was fighting on the front line. In the tent, he was discussing military aircraft with Qin Laowu and the others, but suddenly the surroundings burst into flames, and they were all blown to pieces by thunder!
She woke up suddenly with fright, and then she felt uncomfortable all over and her head hurt terribly.
The surroundings were jolting, and she seemed to be lying in a carriage. There were two people sitting in the carriage, one was Qin Laowu who was tied up tightly, and the other was Xiao Han, the third prince of Liao Kingdom.
Xiao Han lowered his eyes and looked at her: "You finally woke up."
As he spoke, he took out a bowl of soup from the box next to him and brought it to Hua Qingxue's mouth.
What is this... for
Hua Qingxue had a confused look on her face.
Xiao Han sighed: "You are sick. This is medicine. If you are sick, you must take medicine."
His rare and gentle tone made Hua Qingxue a little uncomfortable.
"Is it medicine or poison?" Hua Qingxue scratched her head: "I won't eat your food."
She still remembered that before she fell into coma, the two of them had a fierce argument, and now they were pretending to be kind and harmless, which somehow made people feel fake.
Xiao Han's hand holding the medicine trembled, and he laughed: "You don't trust me at all. I am the third prince of the Liao Kingdom. Do you think I still need to use such methods against you?"
Hua Qingxue was slightly startled. That was true. Xiao Han's goal was not just to kidnap him back to contribute to the Liao Kingdom.
Of course he won't poison her on the road.
"But we had a fight before. Although you won't poison me, it's still possible that you put something in the medicine to make me sick." Hua Qingxue just didn't trust Xiao Han from the bottom of her heart.
The corners of Xiao Han's mouth twitched, and he wanted to say whether you like to drink or not, but looking at her pale face and slightly purple lips, he couldn't bear it.
"I swear, this is indeed the medicine to treat your cold, okay? If I, Xiao Han, tamper with it, I will die without any descendants!" Xiao Han sighed: "In this way, you can rest assured, right? ?”