After squeezing through the crowd, Lu Wushuang and Vanilla finally made it to the front row.
At this time, Lu Wanqing had been helped up from the peony bushes by her servants. She had opened her eyes while sitting on the chair. Her delicate skin was scratched by the peony thorns, leaving thin blood stains on her face.
There were still a few drops of solidified blood remaining on it, and it looked very embarrassed and miserable.
The thing that made people laugh the most was that the black snake that had been chopped into two pieces, with its bloody head still biting Lu Wanqing's nose, refused to let go even though it had died.
Liu Furong stood aside anxiously, but there was nothing she could do.
Seeing this scene, Lu Wushuang let out a 'poof' and couldn't help but burst out laughing. Even she could not have imagined that the black snake caught by Beitang Ye was so powerful that it was cut into pieces and even bit Lu.
Wanqing refused to let go.
Her laughter immediately attracted everyone's attention. Lu Wanqing also looked at Lu Wushuang with hateful eyes.
"Sister, why is there a snake head hanging on your nose? It looks really funny." Lu Wushuang knowingly laughed at Lu Wanqing. Everyone thought she was a fool anyway, so why not just pretend to be a fool for once.
"Mom, this snake was given to me by my third sister." Lu Wanqing complained to Liu Furong with tears in her eyes. Now Liu Furong has the final say in everything in the backyard of the Prime Minister's Mansion. She firmly believes that her mother is
It will definitely help you vent your anger.
It's a pity that Lu Wushuang would not sit still and wait for death.
"Sister, are you saying that the snake head hanging on your nose is the gift I planned to give to Brother Hao, but you took it away halfway and insisted on handing it over to me. My snake, this is my
It took me a whole night to catch it." Lu Wushuang pretended to squeeze out two tears of sadness and prayed for the two-part black snake.
When Lu Wushuang said these words, Vanilla was shocked. She really couldn't believe that Lu Wushuang dared to catch a snake. After hearing these words, everyone in the venue immediately understood the whole story.
"It turns out that the eldest lady snatched the cloth bag from the third lady and promised to deliver the gift to the third lady. However, she opened the cloth bag and was bitten by a black snake on the nose. There is a saying that it is not that she will not retaliate, but the time has not come yet. Sister
, when Haier died, didn't you also say that this was retribution for me robbing your man. Now that the eldest lady is bitten by a black snake, isn't it the retribution for robbing the third lady's things? Sister, you said
Sister, am I right?" Liu Hanyuan, the third lady standing in front of the crowd, wearing a simple and elegant light gray dress, looked at Liu Furong, her hatred flashed away, she opened her lips and said happily.
"Haha." After finishing the sarcasm, Liu Hanyuan covered his mouth with a handkerchief and smiled happily. After so many years, he finally got the chance to laugh at that vicious woman Liu Furong.
"You..." Liu Furong's face was twisted and she was so angry that she could not speak. She was wearing a pale pink dress that looked like a hibiscus flower, but as she was over forty, she could only be regarded as a blooming flower.
Defeated hibiscus flower.
Lu Wushuang stood aside and saw clearly. It turned out that although the second lady and the third lady were distant cousins, they did not get along. This was good news. At least the third lady would not be an enemy of her because of Lu Wanqing's matter. Maybe in the future, the second lady would not be her enemy.
People can also stand on the same front and deal with the enemy together. This enemy, of course, refers to Lu Wanqing and her mother.
The two women were looking over old accounts, and the atmosphere in Yuqing Pavilion was dull and depressing for a while.
"The Prime Minister has arrived." The butler of the Prime Minister's Mansion sang loudly, breaking the dullness in the courtyard.