After the evil concubine was reborn, she only wanted to abuse the scumbag

Chapter 2 002: Who Said Grandma Doesn't Love Her
The weather is already spring, and there is warmth everywhere. The sunlight outside the house poured in through the grid window, casting mottled light and shadow on the ground.

When Lu Mingzhu walked out of Qixia Courtyard, the maid Thrush Mei showed an angry look: "What do you mean, Miss Fourth, Miss, you are kind enough to see her, and even cut flesh to save her, but she actually ordered to evict her."

Lu Mingzhu's autumn water-like eyes flashed a vicious look, burning with anger.

Damn Lu Xiang, who keeps saying that her sisters are deeply in love, but today she slaps her face, and in vain she has been courting her for two months after entering the government. Is the previous friendship all fake?

Suddenly, Lu Mingzhu caught a glimpse of a green shadow in the corner of his eyes, and quickly put away the anger on his face, and said to Thrush: "Don't talk too much, let's go."

Thrush followed Lu Mingzhu's gaze, and saw Wuyue walking around the corner with a tray.

Yangning City is located in the south of the Great Wei Dynasty. It is the most prosperous town in the Nanjiang area. Although Lu Youping is the prefect, he has not looted the people's fat and the people's cream. Therefore, although the Lu family is the dominant force in Yangning, there are no maids in the house, and servants are surrounded by servants. .Except for the old lady, there are only two servants for each master in the house, and the rest of the errands are shared by the house.

Wuyue naturally saw Lu Mingzhu's master and servant, and even with a cold face, she hummed and entered the yard.

"Wuyue, where have you been?" Yun Zhezheng re-decocted Lu Xiang when he saw Wuyue and asked.

Wuyue: "I saw the young lady woke up and went to the kitchen to prepare food for the young lady."

Yun Zhe heard the words, his eyes suddenly lit up, he held up his fan and ran to Wuyue: "Wuyue, you are still attentive, if it wasn't for Miss Pearl reminding me, I would never have thought of preparing some food for Miss. Yes, it's just that I have to cook medicine for the young lady now and can't go away... Bring it to the young lady, just in time to have something to drink before drinking the medicine."

"Isn't Miss's medicine ready? Why do you still need to boil it?"

Yun Zhe ran back to the stove and squatted again: "Miss said that the medicine just now was a little disgusting, so she told me to pour it out and fry it again."

Wuyue looked confused, and quickly looked at Yun Zhe with a dignified expression: "Don't call a Miss Pearl so kindly, who knows what her purpose is to approach our lady."

Yun Zhe: "...Uh, do you have any misunderstandings about Miss Mingzhu? It's normal for her to try to please Miss. She is the daughter of the prefect, who would dare to think about her. , you can tell me this, but don't arrange Miss Pearl in front of Miss."

Wuyue rolled her eyes speechlessly, so angry that she didn't want to talk to Yun Zhe, she turned around and entered the room.

You can have a snack, girl!
However, although the complaints in her heart were all condensed into a sea, Wuyue restrained her emotions before entering the room, and then walked in with a smile.

"Miss is hungry, white porridge is boiled in the kitchen, and the servants brought a bowl. The doctor said that the diet should be lighter these days, but the freshly pickled cucumbers in the kitchen are not bad. Miss can eat a little bit."

Lu Xiang looked at Wuyue who walked in with a smile, and his heart was like a needle.

In her last life, Wuyue had always been hostile to Lu Mingzhu since she entered the mansion. She reminded herself that Lu Mingzhu had bad intentions more than once, so she didn't like this maid very much, and she was not very close to her. It was ridiculous that she was not as smart as one The girl can understand.

After she was imprisoned, Wuyue was sold by Lu Mingzhu into the lowest kiln...

Lu Xiang only felt his throat tighten, dry and astringent: "Okay..."

After eating the porridge and drinking the medicine, Lu Xiang fell asleep again.

In his sleep, Xiao Muheng's indifferent and ruthless face, Lu Mingzhu's arrogant and complacent appearances were constantly intertwined, and the scorching hot oil poured into his throat, the piercing pain once again tormented Lu Xiang.

"Don't...don't..."

"Miss, wake up, miss..."

"Ah..." Lu Xiang woke up abruptly, and in those black and white eyes, the fear and fear had not faded away.The painful experience before her death was like a demon stuck in her heart, reminding her of everything she had suffered.

"Miss, did you have a nightmare?" Yun Zhe asked worriedly, squatting beside her bed.

Lu Xiang took a deep breath, her hands under the quilt clenched into fists, and her whole body was tense. After a long time, she slowly let go, as if after a fierce struggle, her palms were full of cold sweat: "Well, do It's a nightmare, it's alright."

This was her nightmare in her previous life, and in this life, it will be someone else's nightmare.

Yun Zhe poured a cup of tea and handed it to Lu Xiang, staring at her for a moment, frowning slightly.

The lady's face doesn't look like she's okay.

Lu Xiang felt Yun Zhe's concerned eyes, his heart was slightly warm, and he didn't explain it. He took a sip of tea and said, "I heard you talking to people outside when I was asleep, who came?"

"Miss Hui, it's Mama Wen, but the lady fell asleep again, so I didn't wake you up. The old lady asked her to bring a piece of ginseng to make up her body." Yun Zhe said, putting the brocade on the table on the table. Bring the box and open it to Lu Xiang.

When Lu Xiang heard the words, his heart moved, a little sad.

In her last life, she made the Xiao family the largest imperial merchant in Great Chu, helping Xiao Muheng step by step to become a supreme official. She had never tasted any delicacies from the mountains or seas, and had never seen precious medicinal herbs, but none of them were as good as this little ginseng in front of her. warmth.

Ginseng is not a hundred years old, but at this moment Lu Xiang really felt the old lady's love for her.

She didn't understand it before, thinking that the old lady was indifferent to others and too strict, and she was afraid of this grandmother in her heart, so she didn't get close.Now that I think about it, I can feel the goodness of my grandmother to her in many details, and I don't need to show it on my face.

Even Lu Mingzhu said that her grandmother hurts the most, otherwise Lu Mingzhu doesn't have to pretend to be obedient to get close to her, just to make her grandmother recognize their mother and daughter.

But in the end, even the grandmother was killed by them.

……

Early the next morning, Lu Xiang dressed up under the service of Yun Zhe.

She sat quietly in front of the bronze mirror, with Yun Zha's chattering voice beside her ears: "Miss, your illness is still not getting better, and you won't blame Mrs. An if you don't ask for it." On the day she fell into a coma, the doctor said Her young lady's cold air invaded her body, and it is hard to say whether she can survive. It was hard to wake up yesterday.
Lu Xiang: "I have the numbers, don't worry."

In the past, she never showed her filial piety in front of her grandmother. In her previous life, because she was afraid of her grandmother, she always looked reluctant every time she went to greet her. In the end, her grandmother did not need to ask her to greet her every day when she spoke directly. At the time, she must have been heartbroken by her behavior.

In her previous life, she had already missed the opportunity of Cheng Huan's knees, and she didn't want to leave any regrets.

Lu Xiang was wearing a long dress with a cherry-colored jade hairpin, and with a snow-white face, she looked extraordinarily charming. She simply wore a purple jade hairpin on her head. It was not a precious jewelry, but it made her eyebrows slightly more delicate. A touch of charm.

(End of this chapter)