The prostitute is fierce: the vicious queen does not accept joy

Under his staring gaze, Su Yueming calmed down, lying quietly under his body, looking at the unknown front, and said——

"I'm different from you. I don't have love, only hate. My love is as cold as ice; my hate is as hot as fire."

Hearing this, Murong Canghai clenched the hands on her shoulders and trembled slightly.

Su Yueming sat up, tidied her hair a little, and said——

"It's getting late, I have important things to plan for tomorrow, so go to bed early."

Her back was so clear and innocent, Murong Canghai looked at her, his gaze became more and more serious.

*

Seeing the luxurious and beautiful clothes, exquisite and elegant jewelry and the rouge and gouache only used by the empress in the palace, the third aunt asked strangely——

"Why did you prepare these for me all of a sudden? I don't leave the gate all day long. If it's useful, you should use it yourself."

Su Yueming nodded at Xiang Qiao, motioned her to help San Yiniang change her clothes, walked behind San Yiniang, supported her shoulders with both hands, and looked at San Yiniang in the mirror——

San Yiniang was originally a beautiful woman in the south of the Yangtze River, otherwise, how could she have caught Su Buqing's eyes with her status as a foot-washing maid?

However, due to being locked up in a cold nunnery for a long time and suffering from madness, her original beauty was gradually worn away by the years.

But now, under Leng Ru's treatment, her spirit has recovered.

Su Yueming urged Xiang Qiao to cook various nourishing and beautifying soups for her every day, and even massaged her acupoints herself. Her complexion has turned rosy, and her whole body has plumped up a lot. She is no longer skinny and bony, and gradually regained her previous appearance. beauty.

After Xiang Qiao applied a light layer of rouge and gouache on her face, her complexion looked even better. Looking at her completely new self in the mirror, Third Auntie couldn't help blushing, her shy appearance still had a hint of girlishness.

Su Yueming once asked the third aunt about the scene when she met Su Buqing for the first time, and now the clothes and jewelry prepared for her are as close as possible to what they were back then, just to let Su Buqing have a feeling that life is just like the first time.

"If you dress nicely, my father will like it better."

"What do you like? Since I went back home, he never looked at me directly, and I don't go out, so he probably has forgotten me a long time ago." The third aunt sighed softly, and there was clearly an unconcealable loss and strong emotion in her eyes. sad.

"Who said that my father will give you a separate courtyard tomorrow and arrange for you a high-quality maid. You will be the first aunt in this mansion to have a separate courtyard, and you will no longer have to share a courtyard with me. Moreover, father will often go to your place." This was the first real thing she and Su Buqing exchanged for.

"What... what?" San Yiniang couldn't believe Su Yueming's words at all.

Now that she is in this field, she can still stand up, it must be due to her daughter, tears flowed from her eyes, and she said guiltily, "I have been dragging you down, but you... always think about me .”

Su Yueming leaned down, hugged Third Aunt, and said softly, "We will get more and more things, this is just the beginning, enjoy it."

*

"What?!" Da Furen stood up abruptly, and the cup on the table fell to the ground with a bang and shattered, "You said that the prime minister gave the third aunt an independent house, with maids and nurses , and gold ten thousand taels, silk and satin?"