"Third Miss, seeing that the old lady's birthday banquet is coming soon, have you thought about what gift to give?" Lu Rong saw that Su Yueming had been copying something with his head down all day, and did not mention the gift, so she looked aside.
reminded.
Su Yueming put down the brush in his hand, lowered his head and blew the scattered ink lightly, and said, "A gift is just a piece of heart, so don't be too nervous."
Lu Rong nodded and said, "That's what the third lady said."
Su Yueming stood up, and Bi'er immediately stepped forward, holding her hand, and walked outside the courtyard together, saying, "You must pay special attention to Piao'er's every move and report to me at any time."
"Yes, Miss Third, she died once, I don't think she dares to mess around anymore."
"Not necessarily." Su Yueming raised her eyes coldly and said, "A person who has committed betrayal will soon forget the taste of death as long as he is tempted enough."
The corners of Bi'er's eyes couldn't help but twitch a few times, and she secretly prayed in her heart that Liu Piao'er would not be as greedy as Hongmei before, leading to such a miserable death.
Su Yueming glanced in the direction of Dying Fragrance Garden and asked, "Lu Rong, what can you gain from going to Second Aunt's house today?"
Lu Rong stepped forward and said——
"When the slave passed by today, the second young lady and the second aunt had another conflict. The second young lady even injured the second aunt's eye. The second aunt kept wiping her tears. After seeing the things given by the third young lady, she felt much better.
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Su Yueming smiled lightly, "This thing should play its role in a while."
"Su Yueming, you little bitch, get out of here!" Just as he was saying this, an angry shout came from outside the door.
"It's the second young master!" Lu Rong shouted softly, and a look of worry flashed across her face. The second young master was famous for his violent temper, and he never took anyone seriously.
Although the prime minister said that the third young lady was not the murderer who hurt him, the second young master came to the door with a sword in hand. Obviously he would not let the third young lady off easily. "Third young lady, what should I do?"
Su Yueming did not panic. She had already expected that the first person Su Zicong would look for after waking up would be her.
"Don't be afraid. Have you prepared all the things I asked Leng Ru to prepare?"
"Here it is." Lu Rong quickly handed a small medicine bag to Su Yueming's hand. Su Yueming pulled out the hairpin on Lu Rong's head and poked the medicine bag twice, making several holes.
, sprinkled lightly, and the red medicinal powder spilled out.
"Miss Third, what is this?" Lu Rong asked curiously.
"Good stuff." Su Yueming shook it slightly again, and a little more of the medicinal powder spilled out.
Su Zicong kicked open the door and rushed over fiercely. Su Yueming grasped the powder in his hand and avoided Su Zicong's sight.
Su Zicong slashed the gleaming sharp sword towards Su Yueming's neck, "Little bitch, I'm going to kill you!"
Su Yueming had already expected his slash, but unfortunately Su Zicong couldn't use her left hand well and could not slash accurately. She dodged the sword easily in a flash.
Su Zicong's center of gravity was unstable, he staggered, and rushed forward two steps. His hand shook and the sword fell to the ground.
Su Yueming raised her eyes to face the murderous Su Zicong. His right hand was useless and his palm was hanging weakly. He was holding the sword with his left hand. He looked powerless and trembling.
A sarcastic smile appeared in the corner of Su Yueming's cunning eyes, and he snorted softly.
"Why are you laughing?!" The embarrassed Su Zicong caught Su Yueming's smile and felt particularly annoyed.