"What do you two have to argue about?" Wu Hantian was angry with Wu Sheyue because of A Yan's behavior. He sat back and continued the interrupted topic: "What happened yesterday..."
But he still didn't have a chance to finish his sentence. This time, the old lady interrupted him.
"Master Prime Minister, I think you shouldn't make things difficult for the third girl. How could she know anything? Besides, what happened can't be changed. The most important thing right now is how to decide the future of the fourth girl."
"Grandma!" Wu Lixiang was standing behind Aunt Liu, her tears bursting out again.
Aunt Liu hugged Wu Lixiang and asked in panic, "Old madam, what do you mean?" She had tried her best to persuade Wu Hantian just now, so why was the old lady so repulsive that she refused to ask
The old lady sighed and picked up the tea cup. She lowered her eyes and looked at the ripples in the cup and said: "Yesterday, when you were not here, I interrogated these children alone, and those outsiders also watched. The third girl doesn't know better than others. What, why are you always grabbing her and not letting go. Besides, no matter what, Lixiang's... can't be changed. It's better to think of a way to deal with the aftermath first."
Jiang Qingxue's face softened and turned red, and she quickly echoed: "What mother said is that Lixiang's future is more important." Although she used to wish that Wu Sheyue died, now she wishes she could give her life to Wu Sheyue. Get out.
Yesterday, Wu Sheyue wanted to investigate thoroughly, but she kept talking non-stop. The fire almost didn't burn her! Fortunately, she can control the old lady's thoughts. As long as the old lady's heart is biased, there will always be a chance of success.
But the old lady can turn a blind eye, but it is the Prime Minister who is being questioned today. With Wu Hantian's temper, he would never see anyone hiding anything from him. If he listened to Wu Sheyue's glib instigation, the old lady would definitely not be able to stop him. At the moment, as long as he can shut up Wu Sheyue, that is better than anything else.
Anyway, yesterday's incident had already been blamed on that dead man. It would be fine if neither she nor Wu Sheyue took the blame.
Wu Hantian took a deep look at the old lady and said meaningfully: "Yes, what mother said makes sense."
"Dad! But I, what should I do..." Wu Lixiang took a step forward at a loss, and Lihua cried with rain. Even if she can't marry Brother Rong, can she just ignore the villain who harmed her? That man had ruined her life, and she wouldn't be able to forgive her hatred until he was caught and cut into pieces!
Xin Zhi looked at Wu Lixiang's pitiful look and couldn't help but snorted. How dare this woman despise him! He was a noble prince marrying such a concubine. Before he said anything, she started crying non-stop. If she enters his house in the future, she will never be given a good life!
Now Aunt Liu, no matter how stupid she is, can see what's going on. Lixiang will have no use for marriage in the future, but Wu Sheyue has become a hot potato. She had a sullen face and refused to give in, "Then the story about Lixiang being drugged is just like this? You can't treat her like this!"
The old lady was slightly annoyed, "What are you talking about? Of course we need to investigate. But the top priority is to arrange Lixiang's marriage first. Those who came yesterday are not famous people. They made people laugh. Are you still thinking about how to make up for it? Wedding date, external rhetoric, there are still many things that need to be taken care of, and even if you save a prime minister, you will be embarrassed to see people!"
Wu Sheyue clicked her tongue with emotion, this face is really a good thing~ She could now confirm that even if Wu Hantian didn't know clearly, the old lady must have guessed who did this. The legitimate son must be protected, and the useful one like her must be protected. Anyway... Wu Lixiang deserves to be unlucky anyway.
Aunt Liu was dissatisfied and angry, but she was not stupid. She knew that if the argument continued, the old lady would not be able to stand up for them. Besides, Xin Zhi is still watching here. If he keeps showing unwillingness, what will happen if Lixiang is not treated well in the future
She was so anxious that her face turned red, but there was nothing she could do. Why is she so unlucky! What an evil god he really hit. If Yu Jing's subordinate hadn't come over, the master would definitely pursue Wu Sheyue.
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Now that the overall situation has been decided, the two women stood aside reluctantly, and Wu Hantian turned around and began to make demands on the marriage to Xin Zhi.
This time Xin Zhike had a brain. No matter what the old lady or Wu Hantian said, he agreed first. At the end, he added very solemnly: "Although this prince did not do this unintentionally, he still took advantage of it." . The betrothal gift and post will definitely be prepared. I will go to the palace to inform my father in the next two days, so don’t worry, Prime Minister."
Wu Hantian's cold face had softened a lot. A concubine was given to Xin Zhi. Actually, there was nothing unbalanced for him. The only thing that bothered him was that he lost someone yesterday. Since Xin Zhi is willing to make amends in political matters, they can still get along.
Wu Lixiang's tears never stopped. She missed Brother Rong more and more. They hadn't seen each other for a while. He probably didn't know about this...
After everyone talked for a while, they finally found a solution that satisfied both parties. Wu Hantian wanted to leave Xin Zhi to talk about other things, and then the two of them returned to the study and asked the mistresses to go back on their own.
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Wu Sheyue was walking towards the west courtyard with the box in her hands, when a shout suddenly came from behind her, "Wu Sheyue! Stop!"
Wu Sheyue suddenly moved to the side, as if there were eyes behind her back, and let go of Wu Jinghua's hand that was grabbing her. She turned back and said with a smile, "Second sister, what can I do for you?"
Wu Jinghua had a condensed look on her face. Without saying a word, she slapped him again with a sound of wind.
Wu Sheyue raised the box casually, and Wu Jinghua's delicate palm suddenly hit the corner of the box holding the gold foil. The fingers were connected to the heart, and it hurt so much that she couldn't help but let out an ouch.
"Oh, the second sister hasn't fought with me for a long time. I thought the second sister gave in~" Wu Sheyue shook the box and said sarcastically: "Hey, it's not convenient for people to come and go here. If the second sister has a hand, It’s itchy, why don’t you go to the west courtyard with me to show your hands?”
Wu Jinghua was probably angry this time. She was not afraid of Wu Sheyue's threat at all. She glared and said angrily: "You, you can't be honest and calm, why did you seduce the young prince!"
"I seduced Yu Jing, did it hurt your heart?" Wu Sheyue said ambiguously. She now wished that others would think that she and Yu Jing were getting along.
Wu Jinghua was so angry that he yelled sharply: "You are so frivolous! You are shameless! Do you think I didn't notice it? Yesterday you winked at Mr. Xue, and today you attacked the young prince. Sooner or later they will see your true face." !”
"Second sister, pay attention to your ladylike behavior. Who is so shameless now?" Wu Sheyue glanced behind her and saw several maids peering at her. She didn't know which courtyard they were from.
Wu Jinghua sneered and said, "Give me—"
"Yeah, I'll wait." Wu Sheyue nodded repeatedly.
Wu Jinghua was stunned for a moment and then said: "You always-"
"I will regret it one day."
“…”
Wu Sheyue shook her head helplessly and said: "Whatever you want to do to me in the future, just do it. You don't have to come here to speak harshly to me. It's too childish." Really, this dialogue is not uncommon in cartoons, okay~
She said, turned around and left while carrying the box in boredom. She walked a few steps and turned her head slightly to look behind her, and saw that Wu Jinghua was still standing there without moving. Wu Sheyue raised her lips, she actually liked Yu Jing so much~
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That night, Wu Sheyue played with the short knife for a long time. The more she looked at it, the more she liked it, and Yu Jing's image became cuter.
However, seeing this made Ning'er feel frightened for a while, fearing that she would get carried away with joy and stab herself. When it got dark, Wu Sheyue remembered to prepare the paint for the next day.
Early the next morning.
The doors and windows of Wu Sheyue's room were closed, and the small room was a little stuffy. She had already arranged the useful and potentially useful ones in several rows on the table.
After the people arrived, she started busy selecting brush bottles again. The preparations were all done. When she turned around, she saw Ayan standing in front of her and looking at her curiously, while Yu Jing... was already half-relying on her bed with her eyes closed to rest - she really didn't regard herself as an outsider. .
Wu Sheyue put a bottle on the table and said domineeringly: "Okay, take off your clothes."
"?" Ayan was stunned. Why don't you put on makeup? What are you taking off your clothes for
Wu Sheyue chuckled, "Shy? Sister, I've seen you a lot, don't worry."
After hearing this, Yu Jing finally opened his eyes and looked over. Ayan looked a little embarrassed, but his master kept silent, so he could only do as he was told.
Ayan slowly took off his clothes, revealing his muscular upper body. Then…
"Take off your pants too."
"Pants?" Ayan looked at Yu Jing with his face turning red and white, and shouted, "Master, Master."
Yu Jing closed his eyes again and said as if sighing, "Take it off..."
This was so embarrassing, taking off my clothes in front of the master and in front of a little girl... especially when both the little girl and the master looked at me with meaningful expressions. Ayan was about to cry without tears and unbuttoned his belt again, leaving only a pair of white pants.
Fortunately, Wu Sheyue didn't have so many demands this time. She pressed Ayan on a chair, took the homemade foundation and Yin Qiuming's "rouge" and started to mix the colors. Every time she worked for a while, she would look back at Yu Jing, as if she was making some comparison.
Even though Yu Jing closed his eyes, he could still feel the very detailed gaze falling on him.
After the things were mixed, Wu Sheyue directly scooped up a large amount of foundation in the palm of her hand, kneaded a handful, patted it on Ayan's neck and began to apply it. (To be continued)