Don’t Mess with the Tough Lady

And Mingying did not wait for her to speak, she had already lifted Du Xuechun’s luggage, and walked to the gate. One of the guards just reached out to stop, Mingying squinted his eyes, and slapped his chest with the palm of the hand carrying the box. The guard suddenly felt as if the bones on his body had been smashed into pieces, and quickly stepped back while clutching his chest. People next to him were afraid to come up and stop them when they saw this situation.

The two walked to the door, Mingying gently pushed with the box, and the thick vermilion door was creaked open. She turned sideways and said, "Miss, please."

The unicorn beast crouched on both sides, and the royal gift plaque hung over his head. When the door opened, it seemed to be in another world. It was obviously a beautiful and exquisite scenery, but in the eyes of Du Xuechun, it was no different from the dirtiest place in the world.

She swept the ugly-faced Mother Zhou, lifted her foot and slowly brought Mingzhu into the Xiangfu.

All the way last week, the mother couldn’t help sweating. Not only did she fail to give Du Xuechun a prestige, but instead contributed to her prestige. In this way, not only did she not get a coincidence with the wife, but she also offended this one who seemed not at all. Annoying lady.

Du Xuechun looked at the surrounding scenery as he walked. He hadn't seen the Xiangfu in more than ten years. It was still beautiful and unique, especially when he thought that nothing had happened yet, and he still had a lot of things. Time can pull all the enemies who have hurt herself to **** one by one. Thinking of this, she feels better

"The lady is struggling, the lady has already ordered, go back to freshen up, and then go to see the master and the old lady."

Du Xuechun nodded: "Mother is thoughtful, but I haven't seen the old lady for a long time. I miss my grandmother very much. I have to visit first anyway." Du Xuechun turned her head and said, "Mingying, you follow Mother Zhou. Mother, let her put her luggage in the yard."

Mother Zhou secretly said that she was not good, and said: "The young lady hasn't returned to the house for a long time, and the road must be unfamiliar. Let the old slave lead the lady."

"No," Du Xuechun waved her hand, "I don't know where I am in my own home." Her eyes were dark and deep, with a clear, Lingling light. The eyes that Mother Zhou met, her heart jumped, she didn't dare to say anything, she had to follow Mingying.

Du Xuechun thought, at this time, Song Qingyu and Du Qingheng must be with the old lady. The timing is right. Mother Zhou must have wanted to go to her master in advance to deliver news. How could she make Mother Zhou proud?

In her previous life, she walked out of the valley, and her foot injury had been too severe and became disabled. Stepmother Song Qingyu once again sent her to the countryside to recuperate. This recuperation lasted three years, and she did not return to Xiangfu until she and Qi. Because she has been raised elsewhere for a long time, she has never learned the rules and etiquette, so at that time, she was full of incompatible auras in Xiangfu. She was often ridiculed by others for not knowing etiquette. Later, after working hard, she slowly failed. She was despised, but her reputation for ignorance of etiquette remained with her throughout her life. Even after she was sealed, there were still ministers who used this matter as an excuse to oppose.

She sneered. Now that she thought about it, if it weren't for the need to marry Feng Xuanming by herself, I'm afraid Du Heng would have forgotten that there is a biological daughter raised in the countryside, and I'm afraid he wouldn't bring her back to death.

Waiting for the old lady’s courtyard, a young girl in a green shirt greeted her: “The slave servant Cuijin has seen the lady. The old lady has been waiting in there for her longing for her.”

The girl's etiquette is not missing, her eyebrows are drooping, and she looks more respectful and gentle, and she deserves to be the most powerful maid beside the old lady.

Du Xuechun exempted her and said, "Grandma Lao is worried. I haven't been in the house for a long time. Thanks to you taking care of her by her side."

Her movements are flowing and flowing, and her look is noble and cold, and Cui Jin secretly exclaims in her heart: Although this young lady has been raised in the country for three years, she does not seem to be instructed by anyone at all, but is more noble than the second lady. a lot of.

"The eldest joked, this is the duty of a servant."

Du Xuechun smiled and nodded, and stepped into the courtyard gate.

The curtain was opened, and Du Xuechun stepped into the main hall. Looking at the crowd, she bowed to her grandmother: her granddaughter had seen her grandmother. "Then he turned around and saw his father and Song Qingyu.

The posture of her salute is particularly standard. She looks slender and slender, with a nice face, long dark hair, a straight nose and a little red lips. It is really an excellent scenery, which makes people unable to remove their eyes.

"No gifts, no gifts, I just heard your mother say you want to come back. It's really fortunate that you have been recuperating in the country for such a long time. Not only have you recovered from the illness, but the longer you get, the more handsome you are. Blessed by your ancestors, just come back. ."

"Grandma Lao is worried, it's mine. I think that God is not willing to watch my grandmother miss, so I have a chance to relieve the pain of this body," Du Xuechun raised her head, her eyes were reddish, and it was even more pitiful.

The old lady looked at the ugly and stupid grand-daughter a few years ago now. She has a somewhat satisfied look in her eyes. She was worried that her granddaughter would lose etiquette even if no one taught her, but now it seems to be herself. Very motivated.

But Song's eyes were full of disdain, the tea cup in his hand shook, and thin ripples appeared. The letter only said that Du Xuechun had relieved the pain, but he did not expect to come out so well, even Du Qingheng and her Standing together is inferior to a point.

The old lady got close to Du Xuechun and said: "Sit down quickly and let grandma take a look."

When Du Xuechun heard the words, she walked to the old lady and sat down, with a look of timidity and anticipation in her eyes. The old lady looked at this smart granddaughter with great satisfaction.

"Come on," she took the hand of Du Qingheng who was standing by, "this look is really an exceptional sign, Qing Heng will come and see your sister."

Du Xuechun had already noticed Du Qingheng who was standing next to the Song family. As soon as her face was printed in Du Xuechun's eyes, she couldn't help but feel hatred. It was the people in front of her that connected her dearest husband and threw her alive into hell. She would never forget her to death.

Du Qingheng came with a well-behaved appearance, and saw that her eyebrows were so distant, her eyes were like autumn water, and her skin was as smooth as fat. She just stood there quietly, like a fairy walking out of the painting. The sky and the earth are brighter, it is really hard to find in the world, otherwise the previous life Feng Xuanming would not be able to treat her like a rare jewelry, Jiaofang only favored the first generation of glory.

"Sister," Du Qingheng eagerly grabbed her hand: "We haven't seen her for so long. I didn't expect that this goodbye would be unrecognizable. My mother had already told me that my sister's illness had been cured. It’s just that no one has handed over any news from the country. I have asked my mother several times in secret. I didn’t expect my sister to be reborn now. My sister is so happy!

Du Qingheng pulled Du Xuechun affectionately, with cares in his words, a smile full of enthusiasm, and his words eagerly. If Du Xuechun hadn't understood Du Qingheng's temperament, she would have almost been deceived by the sincerity in Du Qingheng's eyes.

Didn't she show her in this way, and then insert the knife into her heart behind her back?

"Before, I was afraid that my mother was worried, so I didn't elaborate in the letter, but I told my father all these things, so my sister should not worry about it."

"That's good, my sister is back. I must go to my house more. If I need anything, my sister will definitely help."

Du Qingheng touched a soft nail, but he still seemed to be all right.

The old lady watched them chatting happily, and the expression on her face was a little more relieved: "Xuechun just came back, you will naturally have a chance to get close in the future. The second and third rooms left early, and you don't have time to see them today. But it doesn’t matter. There will be opportunities in the future. Today, you will be struggling. If you meet us, go down and rest. It’s not anxious to come back tomorrow and ask Anxu."