The First Daughter Reborn: The Snake Queen is not easy to mess with

Chapter 45

There was a burst of dissuasion from outside the house, Meng Yi's pretty brows were slightly frowned, he turned his head to look outside the house, and said, "Why is it so noisy outside?"

Ziyue looked at Meng Yizhen with some hesitation, not knowing if she should say, "Miss, Lu Luo wants to see Miss outside."

Meng Yizhen looked out of the house calmly, through the door and window, he could just see the scene outside, and saw a red-clothed maid struggling to dissuade the kneeling maid, saying: "Luluo, you should stop kneeling, so as not to disturb the young lady's rest! "

"It's a shame to show up here even if you have done something wrong. If I were a young lady, I would have kicked you out a long time ago."

"Yes."

A few servants who passed by saw Lu Luo outside the house and sneered and ridiculed, if it wasn't for Meng Yi's real house, they would have stepped forward to spit.

When Luluo heard the servant's words, her complexion paled a lot in an instant, she clenched her hands hidden in her sleeves tightly, clenched her teeth, her eyes were firm, "No matter what, I must find Miss!"

"You still have the face to find Miss. You almost hurt Miss by helping outsiders, and you have to ask Miss to forgive you."

"That's it!"

The servant next to him looked at the green radish on the ground with disdain, hummed a few times, and left.

Luluo still knelt there as if she hadn't heard the words, her pale face became even paler due to the cold wind, and she started to cough, the maid looked at Luluo with some embarrassment, and said: "Luluo, you are already like this, you should go back first Well, if Miss wants to see you, she will naturally meet you."

Luluo shook her head, and then shouted outside the house: "Miss, I know that Luluo is wrong. I shouldn't have listened to Mrs. Jiang's order to frame Miss. Luluo just asks Miss to give Luluo another chance!"

Seeing Luluo's appearance of not giving up until the Yellow River, the dissuading maid also sighed. Just now Ziyue went in, and I don't know what the result will be. If the lady is willing to see it, that's all. Lvluo knelt here after suffering.

"Miss, do you want to go out?" Ziyue looked at Meng Yizhen with some hesitation, her face was too calm, so calm that there was no trace of ups and downs, making it difficult to figure out.

Meng Yizhen looked at the green radish on the ground, then at Ziyue, and asked with a smile, "What do you think?"

Ziyue scratched her head, paused, and then said: "To be honest, I don't care whether Miss sees you or not. After all, Luluo is a maid sent by Mrs. Jiang, and everyone knows that Mrs. Jiang and Miss have always been at odds. Yes, sending a maid naturally has deep intentions, so no matter how the young lady handles it, it will not do any harm to the young lady."

Meng Yizhen looked at Ziyue appreciatively, nodded, "That's right, but..."

Meng Yizhen hesitated to speak, the corners of his mouth curled up, he walked slowly to the door, opened the door, and saw Luluo's firm face, but the scar on the arm was obviously a new wound, and Luluo came to the yard not long ago, but She was very excited. Obviously, only Jiang's mother and daughter could make her like this.

Luluo, who was kneeling on the ground, saw Meng Yizhen standing at the door, and was agitated. The wind outside was blowing hard, and Luluo's lips turned from white to blue, and she was interrupted when she was about to speak.

Seeing Meng Yizhen, the servant girl next to her said, "Miss, how can I persuade Luluo not to leave? I have to wait until Miss."

Meng Yizhen nodded, waved his hand to signal that he knew, and let her go.

"Come in first."

Meng Yizhen looked at Luluo on the ground and said lightly, maybe it was because of kneeling for a long time, Luluo felt dizzy when she stood up, but thanks to the tip of Ziyue's eyes, she supported her.

Ziyue supported Luluo on the chair, Meng Yizhen looked at her expressionlessly, "How do you want me to give you a chance?"

The heating in the room made Luluo's pale face gradually improve a lot, and she knelt down again when she heard Meng Yizhen's words, there was no falseness in her sincere expression, "Luluo knows I'm sorry, Miss should not have listened to Mrs. What Luluo will definitely die!"

Seeing Luluo's determined expression, Meng Yizhen helped her up, and ordered his servants to bring up a pot of Nuanbao soup that had just been boiled, and placed the steaming hot soup in front of Luluo's eyes, "Drink it, so as not to catch the cold. "Meng Yizhen's tone was extremely light.

Seeing Meng Yizhen's actions, Luluo, who was already guilty and uneasy, didn't know what words to use to describe it. She carefully picked up Tang Qingmin on the table and put it down slowly, and then Meng Yizhen's voice came, "Actually, it was long ago. I knew about it, so you don’t have to feel guilty or disturbed.”

Lu Luo's eyes widened, she looked at the girl in front of her in disbelief, her voice trembling, "Miss, you said you already knew that I did it..."

Thinking of this, Luluo felt scared for a while. Everyone said that the eldest lady of the Meng Mansion was extremely weak, but it was not always true. Before that, she was reluctant to come to this yard in every possible way. She suddenly felt a little grateful to Mrs. Jiang. If it weren't for them, she would not Meeting Meng Yizhen would not understand so much.

"I can give you a chance, but I don't support idlers in my yard!" The faint tone carried an unstoppable majesty, Luluo was obviously stunned, and stood there for a long time.

Seeing Luluo's appearance, Ziyue who was next to her nudged her, "Thank you, Miss."

Luluo, who had regained her senses, was ecstatic when she heard Meng Yizhen's words, "Miss's great kindness, Luluo will definitely die to repay Miss!"

Meng Yizhen looked at her and smiled knowingly. The reason why she kept Luluoyi was because of her sincerity. On the other hand, for some reason, she felt that Luluo at this time was very lonely and helpless like herself in her previous life.

Meng Yizhen stood in front of the window and stood facing the window, looking at the scenery outside the window thoughtfully. From here, the small bamboo forest surrounded by layers appeared in front of him, which had a special flavor.

There was a click, and the closed door was opened again. Today's Mrs. Zhang looked joyful, her slender brows stretched, as if some happy event had happened. Seeing someone coming, Meng Yi smiled knowingly, "Mother."

Mrs. Zhang walked up to Meng Yizhen, pulled her to the mirror and asked her to sit down, carefully looked at Meng Yizhen's face, the more proud the expression on her face, "Our family is really beautiful."

Hearing Mrs. Zhang's praise, Meng Yizhen also grinned randomly, looking at Mrs. Zhang reflected in the mirror, "Er Niang can make fun of Zhen'er" and looked at her cheerful appearance, feeling strange, "Er Niang What's the matter, mother? I'm so happy today."

Mrs. Zhang looked at Meng Yizhen in the mirror and nodded, "Today is the Mid-Autumn Festival, and the palace held a banquet. Er Niang came to freshen up Zhen'er."

After Meng Yizhen heard this, a bright light flashed in his eyes. It turned out that all the tragedies in the previous life started from this banquet. Thinking of this, Meng Yiwan felt disgusted, but if he lived a new life, the tragedies started from here and ended from here!

Seeing that Meng Yizhen was silent, Mrs. Zhang thought she was very excited, so she picked up the comb in her hand and helped Meng Yizhen to dress up. Meng Yizhen raised his head and asked, "Will sister Yiwan go too?"

Hearing Meng Yizhen's voice, Mrs. Zhang didn't think deeply, nodded and said, "Then Wan'er will go too."

"That's right, Miss Ziyue heard that the Second Miss was seriously ill, and the Prime Minister asked her to stay in bed, but the Second Miss not only refused, but also pleaded three times and four times that she was not in the way." Ziyue thought of passing by Yunwan Garden today. If you listen to it, you will be unhappy, and said with a curled lip.

"Ziyue, don't chew your mouth." Mrs. Zhang gave her a displeased look, and motioned her to stop talking.

Ziyue nodded, a little sullen, she lowered her head and stopped talking.

Meng Yizhen evoked a trace of ridicule, a little mocking, "Meng Yiwan won't go to the palace banquet, so is she still Meng Yiwan?"

(End of this chapter)