Rebirth from Nirvana: Poisonous Concubine

Chapter 144
"Fu'er, am I beautiful?" Xiaoyu just got up, and her originally bright eyes looked haggard when sitting in front of the mirror. She looked at her appearance and asked the maid beside her, although her voice was like that Qing Rou reveals a little inferiority complex, but she has such a tough attitude that no rejection is allowed.

Fu'er standing next to him seemed to be in a daze. After a long time, that small face turned slightly, nodded his head hard, and only said one word, "Beautiful!" The voice was firm, but it seemed to be perfunctory. Xiaoyu was so uncomfortable, as if he was suffocated by the heat.

Xiao Yu frowned, the shallow forehead lines looming on her forehead, her white fingers lightly caressed them, and her cold fingertips touched the corners, feeling a little sad and aching in her heart.She smiled foolishly, as if mocking herself, Fu'er trembled all over after hearing that piercing voice.

Xiao Yu leaned forward a little more, she looked in the mirror at this face that was somewhat similar to Xiao Ling but not as delicate as Xiao Ling, she couldn't help feeling sad.Gradually, hatred arose spontaneously in her heart, she hated herself for not being as good-looking as Xiaoling, seeing it over and over again made her feel even worse.

"Fu'er, tell me, which one is more delicate, me or Xiaoling." Xiao Yu smiled, but when he spoke, he still looked fierce and fierce. Fu'er's body trembled, and Xiao Yu Yu turned her head, and Fu'er was a little more afraid of that overpowering smile.

"Third Miss." Actually, Fu'er originally wanted to talk about Xiao Yu. After all, she knew that Xiao Ling was just Xiao Yu's younger sister, and Xiao Yu was her master. To please her master, that was her. It's my job, but how could I know that the truth would come out as soon as I said it.

Xiaoyu was still smiling, and when the wooden comb in her hand fell on the dressing table, it weighed a little bit, and Fu'er was so frightened that she quickly knelt on the ground, "Returning to the master, the servant didn't do it on purpose, please return it to the master." Forgive the slave servant for his unintentional crime." When Fu'er spoke, she pulled her whole face away, lest Xiao Yu would be unhappy, and the palm that put the wooden comb just now fell on her face.

"Look at what you said, why are you guilty? I really like your outspokenness." Xiao Yu said shallowly, her onion-slicing fingers slid over the black hair that cascaded behind her, cold The tenderness of osmanthus oil on her hair still remained on her fingertips, and she smiled lightly, like a blooming osmanthus flower.

"It's just that I didn't hear what Fuer you said clearly just now, can you tell me more clearly." When Xiaoyu said this, Fuer's courage grew, and his thin body was trembling just now. , this will kneel on the ground, and also straighten his back.

"Master, from the perspective of this servant, the third girl is indeed more handsome than you." She was really a naive girl, after listening to Fu'er's words, Xiaoling said casually, "You bastard!" Then, As soon as Xiao Yu slapped the table, she stood up in front of Fuer, Fuer raised her head, her body softened, and she supported the ground.

That bastard's scolding was extremely weighty, just two words, Xiao Yu's face changed color, before Fu'er who was kneeling on the ground could react, Xiao Yu raised his arm, and there was another crisp sound, That slap hit Fu'er on the face angrily, Fu'er covered his face, looking at Xiao Yu's appearance, he still couldn't believe it.

"Fu'er, let me ask you again, which one is more delicate, me or the second girl?" Xiao Yu asked, with a look of arrogance, Fu'er looked up at Xiao Yu, with a bit of a look in his eyes Xiaoling is better than me, isn't she just a little prettier, she thought so, and Fu'er, who was kneeling on the ground, already had her own thoughts.

"Of course it's my wife's beauty, the second young lady can't compare to her." After hearing this, Xiaoyu, who was supposed to be overjoyed after hearing this, changed her temperament drastically. She bit her lip lightly, frowning tightly, The more I think about it, the more unwilling I am. For some reason, I always feel that even Fuer looks down on me.

The more Xiaoyu thought about it, the more something was wrong, and in a fit of anger, she ran towards Fuer like a mad dog, and the two hands that were flying wildly in the air landed on Fuer's body, and she pinched Fuer fiercely, With a ferocious face, Fu'er yelled loudly in pain, hearing Fu'er's yelling, Xiao Yu actually found some inexplicable pleasure.

"You bitch, scream, scream, you should be louder." While talking, Xiaoyu increased her strength, and Fu'er couldn't dodge, so she had to kneel on the ground obediently, letting Xiaoyu was ravaged like that, and the tears fell down his face.

With a clatter, Fuer's tears fell on the floor, Xiaoyu glanced lightly, stopped her hands, tilted her head, looked at Fuer's colorful crying face, and let out a sigh of relief, "You see clearly, this is the Zhao Mansion. If you think the third sister is really that good, I can send you there. But before you send me there, you'd better stay in peace, otherwise I will Send a semi-finished product over there."

Xiaoyu spoke angrily, hearing Fu'er was terrified, it was only the first day she served this young lady, and she suffered such abuse, and it was only because of a single sentence, she sobbed and shrugged her shoulders. Looking at her appearance, she looked so pitiful and felt very wronged.

"Okay, wipe off the mud on your face, don't cry, be careful that cheap rouge gets in your eyes." These words sound like caring, but there is no trace of tenderness, I don't know where it came from With courage, Fu'er raised his head gently, met Xiao Yu's shallow smile, and couldn't help shivering.

Immediately, Fu'er stretched out her sleeves, and wiped away her face's smudged makeup. The condensed, multicolored makeup and mottled marks were immediately imprinted on the sleeves. She didn't care, and took a deep breath. After thinking about it, he was still so wronged, so he cried again.

"Don't cry, dirty my floor." Zhao Bin came back before Xiao Yu finished speaking. He saw the situation here at a glance. Hanging low, the whole person looked very haggard, and Xiaoyu next to her pointed at her.

Before Zhao Bin could speak, Xiao Yu hit Fu'er on the head with a fist, and Fu'er shook his body violently, clutching his aching head, crying even harder. "What are you crying for? I told you not to cry. You deliberately made things difficult for me, right? You still think I'm not worthy of being this young lady, and I can't control you anymore."

Xiaoyu's words were heart-wrenching, not to mention Fuer, after Zhao Bin heard it, he felt a little absurd and harsh. Yu let the maid go. "Sister, sister, what are you doing?"

Zhao Bin came over and knelt down beside Xiao Yu with Fu'er, and saw that Zhao Bin and Xiao Yu looked like they were facing a formidable enemy, with a frightened expression on their face, and their hands hanging in mid-air weakly drew a circle in mid-air, It fell down gently.He was tongue-tied and unable to speak a word.

"When did you come in?" Xiao Yu asked softly, her tone obviously much gentler. When Fu'er saw Zhao Bin, it was as if she had seen a savior. She looked at Zhao Bin expectantly. The sobbing was gone, and now I just want to escape from this ghost place.

"Sister, Fu'er, why is she crying?" Zhao Bin said to himself, laughing again, following Zhao Bin, Xiao Yu's eyes fell on Fu'er, Zhao Bin stretched out his hand to wipe Fu'er's face With the tears on his face, Xiao Yu's legs went limp, and he sat on the floor slumped, staring blankly at the two people in front of him, at a loss for what to do.

"Fu'er, what's wrong with you, why are you crying so hard?" Zhao Bin's face was full of distress, his fingers slid across Fu'er's cheeks, and wiped off the makeup on her face, and Fu'er secretly moved toward Xiaoyu After taking a look, Xiaoyu stared at him, and Fuer shuddered.

"Return to the young master, Fu'er is fine." Fu'er lowered his head, and the grievance just now was a little bit less, maybe Zhao Bin just came back from the outside, with the warmth of the sun on his body, when she touched Fu'er, Fu'er's whole body Everyone became much happier, but it frightened Xiao Yu who was sitting on the ground next to him.

"Master, I, I." As soon as Xiao Yu spoke, Zhao Bin's head turned around immediately, but his eyes were no longer as clear as before, and there was a little disappointment in the turbidity. Xiao Yu knew that Zhao Bin was angry , she was a little scared, after all, she knew that Zhao Bin was not really a fool.

"Okay, Fu'er, go down and get busy first, you don't have anything to do here." Xiao Yu sent Fu'er away, she propped up the floor with one hand, when she got up, her legs were sore, she couldn't get up no matter what. Not coming, Zhao Bin straightened his body, glanced at Xiao Yu indifferently, and closed the door without saying a word.

When he turned around, Xiao Yu was still struggling on the floor. When she looked at Zhao Bin, her eyes were full of helplessness. dropped on the ground. "Master, help me, my legs are weak."

Xiao Yu finally opened her mouth, her charming voice contained a little weakness, saying that men have no resistance to weak women, no matter how big a mistake you make, as long as you rely on him to love you, hide behind him Acting coquettishly in his arms, he will definitely surrender, this move has been tried repeatedly by Xiaoyu against Han Xueling.

Seeing Xiao Yu's charming face reminded Zhao Bin of those vulgar fans in brothels. He secretly wondered if Xiao Yu treated other men like this. Unconsciously, Zhao Bin secretly compared Xiaoyu and Xiaoling in his heart.

For some reason, ever since he met Xiaoling, he hated Xiaoyu more and more, especially when he saw her abusing Fu'er, she was also a servant, why could Xiaoling arrange her hair in a bun , but Xiao Yu was punching and kicking, she was also a girl from the Xiao family, why Xiao Ling was so unique, and Xiao Yu was so vulgar, unsightly.

(End of this chapter)