Reborn Evil Husband and Wife: Slim and Poisonous Girl

The best small courtyard in Xiyue Building, she lived in Wuyou. The shopkeeper specially selected two maids to serve her. The food, clothing and shelter are all arranged properly, so she doesn't need to worry about it.

The courtyard is sparsely populated with flowers and trees, and the scenery is pleasant. There is a sycamore tree in the courtyard, and a rocking chair is placed under the tree. Wuyou likes to sit on it, rocking gently, holding a book in one hand, and reaching for various delicacies on the rocking chair with the other hand, drinking. Tea, snacks, happiness is better than gods.

Zuo'er came over and said softly, "Miss, Mrs. Du, Pingnan Hou, please see me."

In the past few days, invitations from all parties poured in like a tide, filling the desk, but Wuyou never paid attention to it, and went out lazily.

I don't even know each other. What do you see?

As for the queen's invitation, she threw it away casually, pretending not to see it.

Wuyou was stunned, and asked blankly, "Mrs. Pingnanhou Du?"

Hey, why is it irregular to send the invitation first?

Someone came to the door in person?

It's not polite.

Zuo'er pursed his lips, his eyes were a bit complicated, "Do you want to meet?"

Wuyou didn't want to see him at first, but seeing Zuoer's complicated eyes, she inexplicably changed her mind.

"Forget it, let her in."

After a while, a woman in brocade clothes walked in slowly with the support of two maids.

Seeing Wuyou, tears welled up in his eyes, and he was so excited that he waved away the hand of the maidservant and rushed over, "Sister, are you really not dead? That's great, I knew God wouldn't be so cruel. OK, that's good."

Her momentum was too great, if it wasn't for Zuo'er's sharp eyes and hands to help her up, she almost fell down, and the maid behind her turned pale with fright, "Ma'am, be careful."

She hugged Wuyou tightly, looked at her desperately, and called her sister repeatedly.

Wuyou was terrified and stared at her stomach in horror, oh my god, it's so big!Could it be that she is about to give birth?

Why do pregnant women still run around?

What if something goes wrong?

"you are?"

The beautiful woman touched her face, tears filled her eyes, "I am Song Mengwu, your god-sister, Qingxue, have you really lost your memory?"

She has been married to Du Shaohui for two years, and because she is pregnant, she did not attend the banquet in the palace.

But after hearing what Mu Jingyu said, she immediately couldn't sit still, no matter what, she had to see it with her own eyes.

Wuyou doesn't like being close to people, just about to push her away, but stopped, looking at her stomach carefully.

"I'm not Qingxue, I'm Wuyou."

Song Mengwu took her arm and said domineeringly, "No matter who you are, you are my sister."

But she seemed unhappy, and pinched Wuyou's face severely.

Uh, Wuyou has a black thread, how can there be such a reason?

"Mrs. Du, don't get excited, just speak up if you have something to say."

If it was another person, she would have already slapped her, but she couldn't slap a pregnant woman.

Song Mengwu seemed to see her scruples, puffed out her belly, and shouted confidently, "Don't push me, I have a baby in my stomach."

Wuyou hurriedly raised her hands, not daring to touch them, "You are pregnant, why are you still running around? Go home and have a good pregnancy."

Is there any common sense, giving birth to a child is like stepping into the gate of hell with one foot, she should nourish her mind to give birth, what is running around?

Does her family ignore her?

Song Mengwu's eyes turned red, and she leaned her head against Wuyou, tears streaming down her face, "Qingxue, you are so kind to me."

"I'm not Qingxue, you're really admitting your mistake..." Wuyou had a headache. She didn't know who this familiar person was, but she was shocked when she saw her crying, "Hey, you Don't cry, I didn't scold you or beat you."