Chapter 41 41. The Merry Stepmother of the Demon Cult Leader (11)
The preparations for the birthday banquet were so grand that even if the old leader was still alive, it was absolutely impossible to put on such a big show.
Hate is a terrible force.
Cheng Yueshu beat up too many people, they all wanted her to die, so naturally they used 12 points of strength.
Cheng Yueshu looked at the newly vacated yard, the wind pavilion above the white snow, and the gleaming silver bells hung beside the pavilion, and when the breeze came, you could hear the bells ringing.
The precious brocade gauze stretches over the branches, the color is bright and beautiful like clouds, and a few white snow falls on it, as if delicate pear blossoms are newly born on the branches.
Shao Zhuolin couldn't help but feel a little complacent: "Ah Niang, do you like it?"
Cheng Yueshu yawned: "Oh, it's okay."
Shao Zhuolin: "... But what are you dissatisfied with?"
Cheng Yueshu: "It's just that it's a bit dull. When the time comes, please invite some opera singers and prepare some field mice. A Niang likes to be lively."
Shao Zhuolin was speechless for a while, this man really dared to ask, where would he go to prepare these things in just a few days?
Gophers are a type of fireworks, which need to be made in advance by craftsmen, and where they can be bought in ordinary markets during non-yearly festivals.
Shao Zhuolin had no choice but to hold his breath and said: "Those actors don't know the rules, and they rush up the mountain just because they are afraid of bumping into A Niang. As for the ground mice making too much noise, it would not be beautiful if they caused an avalanche."
Cheng Yueshu frowned: "You can't handle such a small matter well, Auntie is very disappointed in you."
Shao Zhuolin was about to yell in his heart, if he hadn't been holding back his anger secretly, he would quit now, there are such hard-to-serve people in the world.
Cheng Yueshu asked doubtfully, "A Lin, are you upset?"
Shao Zhuolin immediately forced a smile, "I only regret that I didn't satisfy Auntie."
Cheng Yueshu nodded and patted Shao Zhuolin's cheek.
"It doesn't matter, even if you are trash, A Niang still loves you."
"Many, thank you, Aunt, for your understanding."
Because Shao Zhuolin's acting skills were almost broken, he hurriedly resigned, for fear that he would vomit blood if he left a little later.
"Shao Zhuolin can't be trusted."
Fu Zhixiu appeared behind Cheng Yueshu from nowhere, and his boots stepped on the snow without leaving any traces. If he hadn't opened his mouth, Cheng Yueshu would not have even noticed that there was someone behind him.
It really is a top player.
Cheng Yueshu looked back: "How do you say that?"
Fu Zhixiu: "You have made things difficult for him many times, but there is no trace of sullenness on his face. The more he is like this, the more it shows that he is a man with a sweet heart and a sword in his belly. I'm afraid his heart is not right."
Cheng Yueshu didn't care about it, "I know it well."
Fu Zhixiu approached slowly, gently playing with Cheng Yueshu's hair with his fingers, sniffing lightly at the tip of his nose, his face full of intoxication.
"It smells good."
Cheng Yueshu smiled lightly, took two steps forward, and the smooth ends of her hair slipped away from the man's fingertips.
"There are so many people, it's better to be cautious."
Fu Zhixiu stared at Cheng Yueshu and twirled his fingers.
"If someone can't control his tongue, he just pulls it out. Fifth Elder's Long Ke is short of food."
Cheng Yueshu narrowed her eyes, thinking of the cockatiel raised by the potbellied Fifth Elder, the people of the Demon Cult are naturally not good people, the Fifth Elder respects complementing the shape with the form, so in order to make the parrot speak more, he simply used a human tongue go feed.
When Cheng Yueshu beat the Fifth Elder last time, he saw that the bamboo cage by the window was almost completely soaked in red. He thought it was some kind of dye, but later he found out the truth.
Seeing that Cheng Yueshu was silent, the Great Elder came over again.
"Yueshu, I am not afraid of people's words, and I have started to fall in love with you. Don't let it down."
Cheng Yueshu lowered her eyes, and the rolling eyes were like a pool of spring water.
"That's right, since this is the case, we should choose a good day. Why not choose my birthday banquet, and you will come to my room that night."
Fu Zhixiu took a deep breath, his face flushed.
"Don't let Madam down."
Fu Zhixiu was looking forward to being a bridegroom, Shao Zhuolin was looking forward to profiting from it, and many people were looking forward to Cheng Yueshu's martial arts being ruined, to be manipulated by them, and to become a mobile blood bank for the victor.
Amid all the anticipation, the birthday party finally arrived.
White smoke rose from the animal head of the censer, and everyone who was still here in the church came one by one and took their seats according to their status, without missing a single one.
The maidservants who come and go are dressed in light red clothes, like patches of rosy clouds, and they look more and more colorful. The musicians play music on the high platform, and the melodious music flows from the fingertips.
Cheng Yueshu came late, her black hair was tied into a tall beauty bun, her jade-like neck was slender and graceful, and the flowers were pasted between her eyebrows, which set off her face like a hibiscus, graceful and graceful.
Fu Zhixiu sat down tacitly, took the jug from the maidservant, and poured wine for Cheng Yueshu himself.
"Ma'am, it's an auspicious birthday."
The sound of Madam's lingering lips and teeth carried a different meaning.
Cheng Yueshu nodded and motioned to everyone.
"It's late, let's start the banquet."
Soon someone came to the stage to perform. The slender dancer stood on the jade plate held up by the three elders and danced in the palm of her hand. Her elegant skirt brought a burst of fragrance.
Cheng Yueshu leaned on the cushion, sipped the fine wine in the glass, and stared casually at the high platform.
Shao Zhuoyi and Shao Zhuoer looked at Shao Zhuolin at the same time, hinting with their eyebrows.
The latter did not live up to their expectations, holding up the wine cup and laughing loudly.
"Aniang, my son wishes you all the best, every year is like today, every year remembers the present."
As he spoke, he knelt down on the ground and saluted in public.
Cheng Yueshu put on a false smile: "Get up, I always know Ah Lin's intentions."
But Shao Zhuolin didn't get up, he knelt down and poured wine into the empty glass, and walked up to Cheng Yueshu step by step, as if he was extremely envious.
"This glass of wine is for you."
Cheng Yueshu hooked Shao Zhuolin's jaw with her fingertips, forcing him to look up at her.
"It's really my big brother, filial piety is commendable."
This posture made Shao Zhuolin feel humiliated, but his smile did not change.
"As long as A Niang is happy, the baby will be happy."
Cheng Yueshu laughed loudly, and drank the wine in the glass in one gulp. Shao Zhuolin firmly held the fingers on his lap, almost unable to control his excitement.
There was even more commotion below, Shao Zhuoyi touched the sword on the table a few times, Shao Zhuoer smiled coldly, the jewels on his head shook wildly, and several elders whispered to each other, not knowing what they were talking about.
Cheng Yueshu raised her eyes to have a panoramic view of everything, and her smile was bright for a moment.
At this moment, Fu Zhixiu suddenly snatched the empty wine glass from Cheng Yueshu's hand, and sniffed it at the tip of his nose.
Immediately, he flew into a rage and smashed the wine glass on the ground, shattering it to pieces.
"Shao Zhuolin, how dare you put medicine in it."
Shao Zhuolin's face was no longer submissive, and he slowly stood up from the ground, looking at Cheng Yueshu who was leaning on the cushion, showing viciousness like a poisonous snake.
"Cheng Yueshu, you asked for this!"
It's you who always shirk and don't want to hand over the bloody clothes cheats to me, and it's you who insist on putting me on the cusp of risk control.
It's you!I don't want to follow the established plan and become my easy-to-use pawn.
Cheng Yueshu's smile faded and she looked straight into Shao Zhuolin's eyes.
"A Lin, have you thought it through? You don't even call A Niang anymore?"
boom!
Before Shao Zhuolin could answer, Shao Zhuoer overturned the wine glass, strode up to Cheng Yueshu, and pulled out the dagger awkwardly.
With a twisted smile on his face.
"Bitch, didn't you think you would be here today? Your favorite son gave you this poison himself. How does it taste?"
(End of this chapter)
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