Aunt Meng and Wu Jinghua were both overjoyed, thinking that Wu Sheyue's injury to the eighth prince had offended the rest of the family.
The two of them approached and saluted, and then they saw another person kneeling on the ground in the room.
"This is..." Aunt Meng looked at her secretly, looking at her pitiful little face, which was charming and charming, just like Yin Qiu Ming, who looked like a fairy. And it looks slightly familiar.
The old lady opened her eyes. She was not very angry. She just said in a calm tone, "It seems that you are all very well-informed. You all know it so quickly."
Aunt Meng and Mrs. Liu laughed, but Mrs. Zhao had a straight face and did not respond.
Wu Hantian glanced at Wu Sheyue and sighed, "Okay, everyone, sit down. Now that everyone is here, Yue'er, tell me what's wrong with your face."
Aunt Meng's buttocks had not yet settled down and she bounced up again as soon as she heard this. She pointed at Wu Sheyue in disbelief and said, "Wha, what? Which month is this-"
Mrs. Liu laughed mockingly, "Sister Meng, please sit down and sit down. We had the same expression at the beginning, but don't believe it, the third lady of the prime minister's house is ready to take off."
The old lady lowered her head and urged, "Third brother, speak."
Wu Sheyue didn't react at first. She was forced to kneel down as soon as she entered the door, and then everyone stopped talking. She was almost asleep. It took her a long time to remember that the "third child" was her, and she suddenly looked up at the old man. people.
The old lady looked at her reaction and sighed in her heart. Her face almost surpassed that of Liu Yun's child, but her reaction was still slow. What a pity...
Aunt Meng fell back on the chair and stared at Wu Sheyue with blazing eyes. In addition to shock, her heart was filled with anger and hatred. No wonder, no wonder that foxy face is so similar to Yin Qiu Ming's. Looking at it this way, isn't this what Wu Sheyue should look like after her birthmark was removed.
Wu Jinghua had been trembling all over since he heard this bolt from the blue. Now he was slumped in a chair helplessly, unable to recover from it for a long time.
All this changed so fast. She had always felt that besides Wu Liuyun in this family, she was the one who was good-looking and capable of making troubles, and was the most popular with the old lady. Even if she couldn't surpass Wu Liuyun, she was still the only one among the concubines. Why did this ugly face suddenly get better
Wu Liuyun, who had been watching with a cold eye, saw Liu's strange behavior and Aunt Meng's gaffe, and finally spoke with disgust, "Haha~ How big of a deal is it worth being so anxious and afraid for you?"
She has always looked down upon these low-status concubines and aunts, and usually ignores them and does not interact with them at all. Grandma had long promised that everything in the Prime Minister's Mansion would belong to the eldest son and daughter of their eldest son. It's ridiculous that these people are jealous and want to grab things that don't belong to them.
Even though the third sister has become more beautiful now, she still feels that she has a low status. If her mother hadn't pulled her, she wouldn't have wanted to waste time here.
Seeing that her daughter was not happy, the eldest lady reached out and patted the back of her hand, "Okay, okay~ Your grandmother is still here."
Wu Jinghua and Wu Lixiang pursed their lips and did not dare to refute, thinking that it would not hurt their backs to speak while standing. Only Wu Yin'er huddled behind Zhao and remained motionless.
Under the glare of several glances, Wu Sheyue finally thought of her words. In ancient times, the old man must have been very superstitious, so he must be right to lean towards gods and Buddhas with just one mouth.
Wu Sheyue rubbed her eyes pitifully and said softly, "Yue'er... I was kneeling in the mourning hall last night, my head was dizzy, and for some reason I dreamed of my mother, Aunt Yin."
In a dream? The old lady's eyes flashed: "What did she tell you?"
"Yue'er dreamed that my aunt was covered with glittering gold and she was very dazzling. She said a lot of strange things. Yue'er couldn't remember what she said, but she remembered that she touched my face with her hand... After I woke up, I felt that my whole body was... I feel much clearer and can think about everything more smoothly."
When Wu Hantian heard this, he took a closer look at this daughter, a daughter he had never seen carefully in more than ten years. The eldest lady caught a glimpse of Wu Hantian's gaze, and her heart sank.
The old lady continued to ask her, "What then?"
"Yue'er didn't think much about it. In the morning, Ning'er said that my face was sweating and asked me to wash my face. After washing, the water turned red. Yue'er thought she was going to die..." Wu Sheyue cried after saying this. got up.
Wu Jinghua didn't know whether others believed it or not, but she knew it was fake as soon as she heard it. I was so angry that I wanted to stand up and curse people. Yesterday afternoon I was beating people up and causing trouble, and now I'm pretending to be weak and saying it's Yin's dream? What a fool! Aunt Meng knew that Wu Jinghua couldn't keep his temper, so she held her hand and warned her secretly.
The old lady sighed, "Oh, don't cry~ What happens next?"
"Then... Yue'er looked at the water and the birthmark was gone." Wu Sheyue ended this lie in an innocent tone.
The aunts and wives looked at each other after hearing this. Although the reason was bizarre, it seemed that this was the only way to explain it. I originally thought that the third girl was useless, but now it seems that she has really changed... This is not a good thing for their side house. (To be continued)