Chapter 12 The Face Under the Red Hijab

Even if Yang Xuanling was sitting in a wheelchair, he was no shorter than Yun Zhu.

Seeing Yunzhu approaching her, Yang Xuanling gradually tightened her grip on Qianhong until she stretched out her slender hand and held the other end, as if the lives of two people were really connected together.

Yun Qingxiang and Mrs. Yun sat in the high hall, received the tea from Yun Zhu and Yang Xuanling, and after saying a few words on the occasion, they prepared to send them out.

At this time, a girl who looked like a maid suddenly jumped out from the crowd, and tore off the red hijab on Yunzhu's head, revealing her perfect and amazing face.

Yun Qingxiang could no longer remember what this daughter looked like, and he hated her from the bottom of his heart.So now when I saw it at first glance, I was stunned and my pupils dilated!
She actually grew up to look like her!
Mrs. Yun had already seen Yunzhu's appearance a step earlier, so she was not surprised, so she fixed her eyes on the maid who pulled off Yunzhu's red hijab, it was Yunzhu who she ordered to be locked up in the boudoir!
As for Yun Xiao, Yun Zhu was also stunned after seeing the perfect makeup.

In the end, it was Liu's mother who quickly pulled her down without anyone noticing her identity.

Yang Xuanling glanced at Yang Zhongrui who was pushing the wheelchair behind him.

And this younger brother is also acting stupid to Yun Zhu now.He was not surprised that he would react like this, and other people who had never seen Yunzhu were all dumbfounded.

Raising his hand, a burst of internal force rushed out, entangled the red hijab that fell on the ground, and controlled it to cover Yunzhu again.

The voice was low, with a deafening threat, "Continue."

Yun Qingxiang said, "Wait a minute!"

Mrs. Yun secretly thought something was wrong.

"Father, is there anything else you want to tell your daughter?" Yun Zhu was not close to Yun Qingxiang, so she was better than a stranger.

Especially in the last life, when he was sent to Guzi Temple by Mrs. Yun, he was completely indifferent, as if he didn't know that there was such a daughter as her.But in this life, she is also dispensable to him, she has no expectation, let alone disappointment.

"Master, the auspicious time has come." Mrs. Yun spoke out in time, stopping Yun Qingxiang's words.He also signaled to Xi Niang, the ceremony official, to take people out quickly.

Although Yang Xuanling didn't know what was going on, he felt that it was best to take Yunli away immediately.

Yun Qingxiang watched Yun Zhu being sent to the bridal sedan chair, his expression was cold and even a little uncontrollable and scary.

And his appearance, in the eyes of outsiders, is also in line with the heart of a loving father who is not willing to let his daughter marry.

Only Mrs. Yun knew that he was really angry!The hand holding the handkerchief trembled faintly.

Yunzhu sat on the sedan chair, and soon a familiar voice sounded from outside the sedan chair, "Master, Dongyu is outside, if you need anything, just ask your servant."

"...Okay." A faint smile appeared on Yun Zhu's lips.When she was leaving the pavilion, she asked Dong Yu to stay, because as long as she was loyal to her servants, it was better to stay on the wall.

Dongyu finally chooses to follow Yunzhu to the Prime Minister's Mansion.Before leaving, she told Mother Liu that Yunzhu would be the main one in the future.

As the saying goes, people go to high places and water flows to low places, and a maid also has the ideal of a maid. She wants to be a first-class maid, or even an aunt in charge.It's not the little girl who keeps serving tea and water.Following Mrs. Liu and some old people such as Liu's mother, she has little chance of rising and her future is limited.But follow the eldest lady, after this, it will be the eldest maid of her natal family, and there will be other servant girls, it all depends on her face.Not to mention a smooth rise to the top, but a leap to the dragon gate is a big step forward.

Mama Liu neither agreed nor opposed to her choice, she just asked her to think about it, the deed of prostitution was still in the hands of the wife.

 If you like it, you can collect it. The new book is weak, and it needs to be collected, ticketed and irrigated~ Meda 33~
  
 
(End of this chapter)

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