Chapter 013 Pretentious Clothes
The yard, which was originally full of withered yellow leaves, turned green in an instant.
Green branches grew on the withered pear trees, and a bird call also sounded.
This cold winter turns into a spring in an instant.
This technique can be called the creation of ghosts and gods.
Zhuge Aoshuang has never seen such an ability, but on second thought, how can this man turn winter into spring?
There must be other substances in it, such as drugs?
These flowers and trees grow rapidly with drugs. Although it is rare, it is not without them.
She bent slightly and brushed the tender green grass leaves on the wet land.
However, as soon as her fingertips touched the tender green grass leaves, the surroundings changed again. The white powder flew in the air and came towards her.
These white powders are very strange at a glance.
She wanted to hide, but her body was already surrounded by these powders.
It's inescapable and unavoidable!
She clenched her fingers, carried her internal strength, and waved her fist at the white powder around her.
Unexpectedly, these powders not only did not scatter, but also met her face more quickly against her boxing style.
"Be careful!"
With a soft cry, the teenager came to her side like lightning in a snow robe. His big hand with clear bones wrapped around her slender waist, and the white powder surrounding Zhuge Aoshuang fell into his sleeves and disappeared.
Zhuge Aoshuang suddenly found that she had no desire to break away by him, and even such a warm embrace made her a little greedy.
He let go of her, returned to his original place, and took out five dark gold-rimmed books from his sleeve.
There are two words printed on each book: the Poison Sutra.
He handed the five books in his hand to her with a gentle look: "If you want to hurt the enemy, strengthen yourself first."
After saying that, Zhuge Aoshuang didn't wait for him to answer. He flashed and disappeared into the now green yard.
Zhuge Aoshuang stared at the direction he left, and his red lips were slightly hooked and he muttered faintly.
"What's the purpose of you helping me?"
"What do you use for the changes in this yard?"
......
The breeze is blowing, the birds are singing and the flowers are fragrant, but there is no one who can answer her.
The day after Zhuge Aoshuang became the head of the family, the first thing she did was to take Mrs. Zhuge, Su Yanyan. That is, the former mother-in-law who was banned by Zhuge Qiong a few days ago. He killed this woman alive in front of everyone in Zhuge Mansion.
Su Yanyan was rudely pushed into the snow, and several servants in the uniform of navy blue family clothes swirled their thick long sticks and slapped her two strands fiercely.
"A!" Su Yanyan, who had never been humiliated and abused since she was a child, screamed, her face turned pale and full of cold sweat.
"Zhuge Aoshuang, you let my mother go! Don't hit my mother!"
"Mother~~~~~"
"Zhuge Aoshuang, you don't want to die!"
......
Zhuge Aoshuang leaned against the soft collapse, looked at Su Yanyan, who was struggling with pain, and then tasted tea leisurely.
The slow movement made Zhuge tears eager to swallow her.
My mother was tortured and died in pain because of her words, and the originator could still drink tea!
When you see your mother's skin open and flesh, you can still drink tea!!
What kind of crazy is this!
"Once Mrs. Zhuge, Su Yanyan. It's to blame you for offending me. As a child of the royal family, when you bathe, you actually took people to break into the palace. Body and skin, your parents, you have offended me, the royal family, and your father and mother, and you are guilty of the nine races.
"Now, I have left you a whole body, and you should smile."
The sound came into the secret, and Zhuge Aoshuang opened his mouth to remind Su Yanyan with hateful eyes.
Let her close her eyes.
Su Yanyan opened her eyes when she heard the words, and her hands trembled and pointed to Zhuge Aoshuang, and hung down halfway. Two lines of blood and tears hung from the corners of his eyes and finally realized. The woman in front of her is arrogant, showing grace and elegant, even taking a sip of tea, is clearly not the weak woman she was bullied at the beginning.
The woman in front of you is clearly pretended to be someone else!
Su Yanyan's eyes were tearful, lying on the snow, enduring severe pain, and kowtowed heavily to Zhuge Aoshuang: "Please! Please spare tears and Yun'er! It's my fault. I'm wrong. I shouldn't have done this to you... I shouldn't have let Zhen waste your martial arts. I shouldn't have taken people to break in while you were bathing. I'm sorry, I'm sorry... I apologize to you..."
"Your Highness... The Queen... The Noble Concubine... Please... Please forgive my child..." Su Yanyan cried sadly, and her voice was sharp and hoarse.
When she heard that Zhuge Aoshuang claimed to be the palace, she thought that only the Empress in the palace or the princess of Jinzhi Yuye could call herself like this. If she couldn't figure out what the woman in front of her was, she could only shout it randomly.
"You can't live if you commit your own sins." The voice came into the secret, and Zhuge Aoshuang was still a light sentence, but it made Su Yanyan turn her eyes and faint.
Poor people must be hateful!
Su Yanyan broke into her room with a group of men with green eyes like hungry wolves. When she saw her bathing, if she did not succeed in relieving herself, the final result was that her name was destroyed and declared a mess.
If she is still the original owner of this body, and if she is still Bai Mei in her previous life, then she can only apologize with death after encountering such a scene.
That's still the humiliation of death and scolded by thousands of people.
On the contrary, now she has won by chance. How can she let go of this woman who almost succeeded in insulting herself? She is now extremely kind to Su Yanyan.
If she is more ruthless, she can find a few big men and let Su Yanyan be trampled and insulted in front of Zhuge Qiong and everyone in Zhuge Mansion.
Because this is the method that Su Yanyan wanted to use on her a month ago.
As for Su Yanyan's daughter and son...
Oh, from now on, if people offend me, they will be killed!
The sound of "bang bang" flesh being smashed is extremely pervious.
Su Yanyan was awakened by water, and the scream continued to sound, and then the cry gradually lowered and became lower until she could no longer be heard.
Zhuge Aoshuang stood up and walked towards the inner courtyard of Zhuge Mansion step by step.
Behind her, Su Yanyan's daughter Zhuge Wuqi cursed and cursed.
"Zhuge Aoshuang! You bitch, you don't want to die. If you don't kill me today, I will never die with you! I will definitely teach you to taste the nourishment of life rather than death...!"
Halfway through the words, it suddenly stopped.
Zhuge Aoshuang leaned slightly, and a pair of phoenix eyes looked directly at the man who stretched out his hand to cover Zhuge's tearless mouth.
The man wore a gray-white scholar hat on his head, a cyan robe, and his eyebrows were clear. A pair of well-maintained hands covered Zhuge Wulei's mouth, and let Zhuge Wulei bite it.
His big hands faintly, and the blue veins burst out.
Zhuge Aoshuang knew from this physical memory that the man dressed as a scholar was the champion who was about to participate in the palace examination, the fourth young master of the Zhuge family, Zhuge Aoyun.
This person is erudite and talented, likes to dance and play with ink, and has a long story.
But now it seems that this person is still very good at forbearance.
When the man saw her looking straight at him, his face turned pale, but he shouted abruptly, "Jiu'er..."
He had a kind attitude, but deliberately pretended to have trembling legs and a frightened look.
Zhuge Aoshuang looked coldly, and a pair of phoenix eyes looked through him at the expressions of the rest of Zhuge Mansion.
There are grief, fortunate disasters, anger, sorrow, joy... All kinds of expressions swept through one by one.
Then she smiled coldly: "Drag Zhuge down without tears and blame fifty."
After saying that, he no longer looked at everyone and turned around and left.
Zhuge Wulei's head was crooked and fainted.
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Two days later, Zhuge Mansion was still calm, and soon came to the day of the trial of Zhuge Aoyun Hall.
On this day, Zhuge Aoshuang was dressed in a soft satin white shirt, covered with a layer of golden gauze, and leaned on the bed as usual to read the poisonous scriptures given to her by Qin Xuan.
A servant in a navy blue dress and a navy blue hat came in. He knelt down less than three feet away from Zhuge Aoshuang and said, "Master, the young lady is waiting outside and said that she sewed a piece of clothes for you by herself."
Oh?
Zhuge Wulei, the eldest daughter of the Zhuge family, sewed clothes for herself?
"Let her in."
She would like to see what Zhuge Wulei is going to do.
Zhuge Wuping was wearing a big red peony shirt, a long turquoise skirt, a golden silk, and four plates on his head. He walked as if four butterflies were dancing around her green silk, solemn and luxurious.
A pair of jade hands painted with red Danko are holding a pear wood tray, covered with a water-green embroidered peony cloud brocade handkerchief, which is particularly valuable.
She shook to Zhuge Aoshuang step by step and saluted Zhuge Aoshuang: "Tears have seen the owner."
Zhuge Aoshuang raised his jaw slightly to the scarlet little table by the bed and whispered, "Sit down."
"The eldest sister sewed a piece of clothes for Jiumei herself. She hasn't done this needlework for many years, but it's a little strange. I don't know if my sister is dressed or not. Zhuge Aoshuang did not sit down, but slowly opened a corner of the water-green cloud brocade veil, revealing a noble golden dress inside.