"It's not like you don't know that our Second Young Master is ruthless to everyone in the world, and we only care about the Second Young Master's wife." Xia Yue said angrily.
At this moment, suddenly, a maid of beauty, with flowers on her head and carefully decorated makeup, approached them: "Sister Chunyue, Sister Xia Yue—"
As soon as Chunyue and Xiayue looked back, they saw this beautiful maid: "Xue Lian? Didn't you serve in the outer courtyard? Why did you come in?"
Zhang Xuelian, Madam Nangong saw her as pitiful at first, and rescued her from the bully. Later, she was brought by her side as a maid, Zhang Xuelian never showed any signs of being indifferent.
Recently, the Luoyun Palace had just been completed, and there was a lack of maids and servants in the mansion, so Mrs. Nangong dispatched a group of people to serve the master and take care of the entire Luoyun Palace. This Zhang Xuelian happened to be among them.
Zhang Xuelian was white and pure, delicate and weak, as pure and flawless as a white lotus, and no one dared to blaspheme.
She smiled lightly and said, "The Empress has sent someone to ask if the second young lady is up. Just ask her gently, and don't let the second young lady wake up."
"Oh~" Chunyue laughed when she heard the words, "You go back to them and say that the second young lady is awake and will be over soon."
"Okay." When Zhang Xuelian left, those eyes like autumn water subconsciously looked towards the open window lattice.
In the corner of the window lattice, Su Luo sat in front of the dressing table, pouting as if not very happy.
Nangong Liuyun's slender, jade-like fingers are holding a slender eyebrow pencil, drawing between Su Luo's eyebrows.
Seeing this, Zhang Xuelian's face suddenly stiffened on the spot, her face was pale, and her brain exploded with a bang.
"What's wrong?" Chunyue pushed her in confusion.
Zhang Xuelian came back to her senses, and her bloodless face that had faded gradually returned to rosy. She laughed dryly: "It's nothing, I'm probably dazzled."
Chunyue glanced suspiciously at Zhang Xuelian, followed her gaze, but saw nothing, she frowned: "Okay, Sister Xuelian, let's go, lest the Queen be waiting for a long time."
Zhang Xuelian's mind was still dazed, and it wasn't until she walked outside the hospital that she gradually recovered.
She had always heard that Second Young Master Nangong was only fond of Su Luo's prosperous world, but that was just a legend... But she never imagined that such a god-like supreme powerhouse would paint a woman's eyebrows
How could Su Luo be able to be so happy? !
She, why? !
At this moment, Su Luo didn't know that in this Falling Cloud Palace, there was a maid who was envious, jealous and hated her, but even if she knew, she probably wouldn't take it seriously.
At this time, Su Luo was most concerned about serving tea.
"At this hour...they shouldn't be waiting for me to serve tea, right?" Su Luo had a kind of feeling as long as she thought of people sitting in the room, waiting for her to serve tea, while she was sleeping soundly. …
An interesting smile appeared in Nangong Liuyun's beautiful eyes: "Don't you know how much mother is looking forward to this cup of daughter-in-law's tea?"
Su Luo: "So..."
"So, they are still waiting there." Nangong Liuyun disagreed, pulling Su Luo and saying, "Let's go."
Su Luo wanted to cry without tears: "When did they start waiting?"
"Others don't know, but mother..." Nangong Liuyun gave Su Luo a teasing look: "About two hours ago."
Su Luo was like being struck by a thunderbolt in the sky!
Mrs. Nangong sat there two hours ago, that is, four hours ago, waiting for her to offer this cup of daughter-in-law's tea, but she slept until the sun rose... She was really ashamed of Mrs. Nangong.