The prostitute is fierce: the vicious queen does not accept joy

In her sleep, she seemed to be wandering in a snow-white pear blossom forest. The pear blossoms were shockingly beautiful, and she fell intoxicated in the pear blossom field.

Suddenly, she turned around, only to realize that, at some point, there was an extra person beside her——

This man has a pair of evil eyes, a cold thin lips, and a malicious expression.

"You really give me a headache." Su Yueming looked at him and said.

When he woke up again, it was already high in the sun, Su Yueming got out of bed stroking his aching head, frowning, some scenes from yesterday faintly appeared in his mind——

Thinking about it, her head hurt even more, how could she lose her composure like this.

"Little lady, you're awake." Just as she was recalling, the door creaked and was pushed open, and the old woman walked in with a cup of tea in her hand and a smile on her face.

Su Yueming brought the water and took a sip, only then did she feel that her dry throat didn't hurt so much. She glanced outside the room and asked——

"Where's Murong Canghai?"

"Young Master..." the old woman smiled and said, "Ahu and Third Sister in the village are getting married, Ah Hu came over and asked Young Master to be their witness, and Young Master went."

After hearing this, Su Yueming frowned slightly. Is this person addicted to doing good deeds?Actually stayed to be Lao Shizi's witness?Does he plan to live here forever?

The old lady didn't notice Su Yueming's heart, and said, "Little lady, the young master is really good to you. You were drunk yesterday, and suddenly cried and complained of a headache in the middle of the night. If you cry, you are sad. I want to come and take care of you." , the young master is going to do it himself, and the young master will sit on the bedside and massage your head for you all night, so that you will stop crying."

After hearing this, Su Yueming ate the water glass in her hand. Did she cry last night?

"Young Master is so careful, you still kick the quilt, and he will hold you in his arms..."

"..." This is not being careful, it is taking advantage of others' danger!

"Young master loves you so much, he got up in the middle of the night to make sober tea for you."

"..."

"Grandma Huang, Granny Huang, I am the third sister, come and open the door..."

The old woman was counting the good times of Murong Canghai, when there was an urgent voice outside the house, the old woman heard that it was the voice of the bride who was going to get married tomorrow, so she hurriedly opened the door, and the third sister ran in, holding the Wearing a red dress.

"What's the matter?" the old woman asked when she saw her like this.

"That damn black dog at my house bit a big piece of the wedding dress I'm going to wear tomorrow, please help me to see it, what should I do? Can you mend it for me?" Three The younger sister cried and spread out the wedding dress. This wedding dress was made for the third younger sister when her mother was still alive. Now that her mother is dead, she has no choice but to ask her mother-in-law to find a solution. up.

Su Yueming glanced at——

Sure enough, the chest of the wedding dress was torn apart by a slap in the ground, and two holes were connected together.

"Oh..." The old lady looked at it and shook her head, "It's so obvious that it's rotten in such a place, it's really hard for me."

"Wow..." The third sister burst into tears when she heard this, and she said while crying, "What should I do, the wedding dress is torn before she is married, this must be an ominous omen, I think I... ...I can't get married."

The third sister cried so sadly, the old woman took the wedding dress and looked left and right, and she still sighed after looking at it for a long time, and the third sister became even more sad——

"How much I want to wear the wedding dress my mother left me, and marry Ah Hu beautifully..."

"Bring the needle and thread." A cold voice came, and the wedding dress in the hands of the old woman had already reached Su Yueming's hands.

When the third sister saw her, she immediately stopped crying. She was overjoyed and asked, "Can you make love?"

"Try it." Su Yueming said, measuring the two holes with his fingers.

Su Yueming saw on this girl's face a long, long time, a long, long time ago, the innocent and yearning expression she had seen on her own face, and she suddenly wanted to help her.