Reborn Evil Husband and Wife: Slim and Poisonous Girl

Qingxue threw the book in her hand and frowned impatiently, "What's there to see? Don't bother me."

Qing Yan took a sneak look at her, offered the glass bowl with both hands, and said in a trembling voice, "Miss, drink some white fungus soup to moisten your throat."

Seeing this, Qingxue felt a little guilty, her temper became more and more irritable these days, as long as she thought of the wedding, she felt uncomfortable.

An auspicious figure appeared at the door, "Miss, Mrs. Zhong and Mrs. Du are here."

Qingxue's eyes lit up, she quickly stood up, "Please."

She was almost suffocated, she couldn't see anyone, and she was tired of staying in the house reading all day.

Song Mengwu was dressed in a bright red dress, with jeweled jewelry on his head, looking very energetic and radiant.

Mu Jingyu wore water-red clothes, with a phoenix hairpin obliquely inserted in his hair, looking graceful and luxurious.

The two walked in side by side, with smiles on their faces, beaming with joy, very happy.

Even though Qingxue was full of worries, she felt much better when she saw the pair of beauties, and went to greet each other.

They were not outsiders, so she invited the two of them to sit on the pit, and asked them to bring tea, snacks and fresh fruits with a smile.

Mu Jingyu looked at the bright and pure girl in front of him, and was in a trance for a while.

The former Jian Qingxue was full of hostility and self-admiration, making it hard for people to get close to her.

Now she is lively and mischievous, her eyebrows and eyes are no longer sad, she smiles before she speaks, and she is as bright as spring.

Obviously the three of them are only a few years apart, but why does she feel like two generations?

They are already wives, mothers, and housekeepers, and they have suffered prematurely.

But only this girl, the more she lived, the more she came back, and she became more and more beautiful, like a graceful pink lotus, swaying in the wind, with a delicate fragrance.

Song Mengwu was just out of confinement, a little plump, but his complexion was very good, dewy and tender, and his radiance was even better than before.

The only thing that remains the same is the straightforward temperament, "Don't be busy, sit down quickly, let's talk."

Qingxue just sat down, drinking tea and chatting with a smile, feeling relaxed.

Song Jingyu watched her for a long time, and finally let go of the boulder in his heart, "Sister, congratulations."

This sound was sincere and relieved.

Song Mengxuan talked a lot, dancing and dancing, "It took a long time for you and Prince Rui, but finally the dust has settled and you are married. I am so happy for you."

Both she and Jing Yu got the happiness they wanted, only her, the girl who makes people feel distressed.

I only hope that from now on, she will be safe and sound, without any twists and turns, or being hurt.

Qingxue's smiling face pulled down, Song Mengwu was stunned, "Sister, why are you unhappy?"

Was it forced by Prince Rui?

Impossible, who can force her?

Qingxue lay on the table with a sad face, "It's so annoying, I really want to run away from the marriage and go to a place where no one can find me."

"Puchi." Song Mengxuan burst out laughing.

The frowning girl is really cute, people who don't know think she is being pushed into the fire pit.

This annoyed Qingxue, she rolled her eyes.

"What are you laughing at? I mean it."

Song Mengwu laughed, "I also thought about it before getting married."

At that time, she was restless, overthinking, unable to sleep all night, and lost her mind.

"Eh?" Qingxue was stunned, "You don't want to marry Mr. Du either? Mr. Du is a very nice person and has deep affection for you. Why did you run away?"

also?Mu Jingyu's eyebrows twitched, and he coaxed patiently, "Before getting married, every girl will feel unstable, worry, panic, and uneasy. Such emotions are normal."