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

Liu Anyao didn't hear the slightly perfunctory tone of the maidservant, she stared at her and said, "Are they all dead people? Miss Ben can't hear you after shouting so many times, where are the calligraphy and painting?"

"The painting and calligraphy were called away by the lady early in the morning." The maidservant replied.

Liu Anyao didn't doubt that he was there, and said impatiently: "Hurry up and come in and make up for me."

"Yes."

The servant girl bowed her head in response, and then followed Liu Anyao into the house.

He just kept rolling his eyes secretly.

Bah, the majestic Miss Qianjin of the Prime Minister's Mansion actually took off her clothes in front of the whole hall, her behavior was shameless, and she could still live in the Prime Minister's Mansion and order them with peace of mind.

Although the servants didn't know Liu Xiang's decision yet, it didn't prevent them from laughing at Liu Anyao in private.

There was a sneer in the maidservant's eyes, Liu Anyao happened to see it from the bronze mirror, she was furious, she turned around and raised her hand and slapped her: "Bitch, what kind of eyes do you have?"

The servant girl panicked, knelt down with a pale face, kowtowed and begged for forgiveness: "Young servant girl deserves to die, Fifth Miss forgive me."

Liu Anyao looked ferocious, and raised her foot to kick her chest: "What are you, you dare to laugh at me."

What happened at the palace banquet yesterday was a shame that Liu Anyao would never recall in her life, she desperately wanted to forget it, but even the slaves in the mansion dared to ridicule her, how could Liu Anyao bear it.

Her heart has been gradually distorted!
"what……"

The maid was kicked and lay on the ground, exclaiming in pain, ignoring the pain in her chest, knelt down again, crying for mercy.

At this time, Mrs. Liu's soft voice sounded at the door: "Yao'er, what's wrong?"

Hearing this, Liu Anyao immediately ran over, hugged Mrs. Liu's arm and gritted her teeth: "Mother, this lowly servant girl is laughing at my daughter."

Mrs. Liu patted her daughter's arm affectionately, and said softly: "It's just a lowly servant girl, and it's worth your anger. Someone, come and pull her out to fight to death."

Her daughter, no matter how unbearable she was, would not allow these slaves to bully her.

Hearing this, Liu Anyao felt a lot more comfortable.

The servant girl's face was ashen with fright: "Ma'am, spare your life, this servant is wrong, I beg Madam to spare this servant's life..."

The mother-in-law next to Mrs. Liu didn't care about the maidservant's begging for mercy, and dragged her away expressionlessly.

"Mother, why are you here?"

"Come and see you, how did you sleep last night?" Mrs. Liu asked pretending to be calm, not letting Liu Anyao notice the sadness and strangeness in her eyes.

Thinking of Liu Xiang's decision, she stayed up all night and sat withered until dawn, her heart was so painful that it was almost numb.

At this moment, Mrs. Liu's face is covered with thick powder, which conceals her haggardness.

"I couldn't sleep at first, but I slept okay later." Liu Anyao walked towards the house holding Mrs. Liu's hand, and said as she walked.

As long as she thinks that Lu Xiang will fall into her hands soon and let her torture and vent, Liu Anyao's mood will be a little better.

Mrs. Liu nodded with a smile: "Mother brought something you like to eat, and I will have breakfast with you." She said to the maid behind her: "Ms. Waiting washes up."

"Yes, ma'am." Several maidservants responded happily.

The two combed Liu Anyao's hair, and some went to prepare hot water for her to wash.

Liu Anyao looked at Mrs. Liu's loving eyes, and the uneasiness and resentment in her heart dissipated a little.

This time Lu Xiang caused her to lose such a big face and damaged the Liu family's reputation, her father would never let her go, she can't act too hastily, just wait patiently.

Liu Anyao comforted herself in her heart over and over again, as if only in this way could she suppress the manic rage and resentment that wanted to destroy everything in her body.

Mrs. Liu was sitting beside her, looking at Liu Anyao without blinking, from her eyebrows, to her nose, to her small red lips, she carefully painted them.

"Mother, why are you looking at me like this?" Liu Anyao looked at Mrs. Liu from the corner of her eyes, chewed her lips and asked, "By the way, what about calligraphy and painting? The maid said you called her away."

"Well, there are rumors about you outside now, I told her to go to work." Mrs. Liu said.

In fact, as early as last night, the calligraphy and painting were quietly disposed of by the Prime Minister, and the body was thrown to the mass grave overnight.

Something happened to the master, and calligraphy and painting, who was his personal maid, could not escape death.

"Since you got married, Mother has never had the chance to take a good look at you." Mrs. Liu said again.

Soon, Liu Anyao got dressed and went to the flower hall with Mrs. Liu.

Mama Wu had already prepared breakfast with someone.

"Ma'am, Miss Fifth." She called out.

The two sat down, and Mother Wu scooped up a bowl of millet porridge for each of them, and then led the maids and women back out.

go far.

Mrs. Liu put a spring roll on the plate in front of Liu Anyao: "Eat it quickly."

Liu Anyao nodded, lowered her head and started eating.

"Mother, is father in the mansion?"

Mrs. Liu: "I went out early in the morning."

"Did you go to avenge your daughter?" Liu Anyao asked with dimly lit eyes.

Mrs. Liu's face froze slightly, then she said, "En."

When Liu Anyao heard the words, she immediately showed a smug smile: "I knew that father loved me the most, and when Lu Xiang's true face was exposed, everyone would know that I was framed, and no one would dare to belittle me at that time." .”

She fantasizes about the day when she clears her innocence, and then everyone will feel sympathy for her, which is better than being ridiculed.

As long as Lu Xiang dies, the dirty water splashed on her will be washed away.

Liu Anyao held her chopsticks tightly, imagining the arrival of that day...

Suddenly, there was a sharp pain in her abdomen, which made her complexion change drastically, and she couldn't help but groan: "Uh..."

Immediately afterwards, dense pain hit her, causing her to fall to the ground.

"Mother...you...you..." Liu Anyao looked at Mrs. Liu in shock, her expression twisted, the pain in her stomach made her unable to speak, she could only stare at Mrs. Liu unwillingly and accusingly.

Madam Liu burst into tears, and beneath her calm face was trembling and panic.

There is poison in porridge!

Liu Anyao looked at Mrs. Liu in horror.

She wanted to ask her mother why she was poisoned.

I am your own daughter!

Puff puff……

Blood spat out from Liu Anyao's mouth uncontrollably, Liu Anyao shrank back in pain, her slender fingers wanted to grab Mrs. Liu's clothes, but suddenly fell when they reached halfway.

"what……"

Madam Liu looked at her daughter who stared wide-eyed and died, and suddenly let out a roar.

She knelt beside Liu Anyao in panic, hugged her daughter's head with trembling hands, and cried heartbreakingly: "Yao'er, Yao'er..."

One after another, screams like weeping blood rippling in the sky above Liu's mansion.

Because of the grief, Mrs. Liu's eyes went dark and she passed out.

When Madam Wu heard Mrs. Liu's cries suddenly stop, she hurried into the hall.

"Come here, call the doctor, call the doctor quickly..."