In the realm of Chongyang Mansion, there really is nothing that Madam Qiu wants to know but cannot know. However, in just a cup of tea, the news reached Madam Qiu's ears. Madam Qiu heard the news and typed it out.
After hearing the news, without waiting for news about her husband and son, she took the people out of the house in person. As soon as Mrs. Qiu left, someone appeared in front of her and informed her of the news. At that time, Mu Jieyu was in the middle of the night.
Viewing flowers in the garden.
Mu Jieyu's delicate and round fingertips gently picked up a blooming magnolia flower. Her nails were neatly manicured, translucent with a little bit of gloss, and the flesh was light and pink. She was incredibly beautiful, that's what she had
The flowers swaying gently on the fingertips seem to be squinting towards the sun to enjoy this special treat.
"Who are you?" Mu Jieyu's voice was light, like cold water, with a hint of coolness but also mixed with a hint of unexplainable sweetness, making people unable to help but taste and aftertaste it carefully.
She raised her head slightly, and her face with delicate and elegant makeup suddenly eclipsed the clusters of blooming white magnolia flowers. The entire flower-filled garden seemed to have a touch of freshness because of that extremely beautiful face.
Life and spirit.
This was the first time Qiu Xiangmo saw Mu Jieyu. There were only four words in her mind: The sky is stunning! Even worse than her niece.
"The daughter of Qiu Huai Ming."
The simple and direct answer, the slight disdain and disgust in the soft voice, surprised Mu Jieyu, and he had to take a good look at the surrendering girl in front of him.
She is only twenty-nine years old and extremely beautiful, but her face is a little pale, which highlights the depth and brightness of her big eyes, like black pearls hidden in the deep sea, shining with a soft luster in places that are hard to see.
Even though she was wearing a half-new, half-worn emerald green pleated cotton skirt with a high waist and slanted front and no embroidery, her hair, which was not soft and shiny, had an unhealthy yellowish tint at the end.
With some accessories, she was not even as good as a third-class maid from the Qiu family, but it still couldn't hide the flexibility in her bones. This woman reminded Mu Jieyu of weeds, not that she was belittling her, but that Qiu Xiangmo made Mu Jieyu think of her.
Jieyu felt that this woman's vitality was as strong as a weed, and she would be indomitable no matter what situation she encountered. There was a direct and undisguised ambition in her eyes, an ambition that was eager to live and live well!
"As far as I know, the head of the Qiu family has one wife and one concubine, with a total of five sons and two daughters. His legitimate daughter, Qiu Changxue, is the daughter of Mrs. Qiu, and his concubine seems to have married far away. Both of them are over thirty. Girl, at your age...
..." Mu Jieyu looked away, squinting slightly and looking through the sunlight at the lotus pond in the distance.
"The two people mentioned by the princess are both recognized by the Qiu family. The slaves are those who are regarded as stains and are not recognized." Qiu Xiangmo laughed lightly to himself.
"In this case, you should understand whose hands your destiny is in." Mu Jieyu moved lightly towards the pond.
"The fate of your servant is in your own hands! Who in this world can definitely control whose fate, if you don't give it a try, you will never know whether your fate will change in the next moment." Qiu Xiangmo's big almond-shaped eyes
Among them, the color of perseverance is more important.
"Strike? What are you using to fight?" Mu Jieyu paused and looked sideways at her, "You tipped off this palace, how could you know that what you told me was not already known to me?"