Mrs. Hua Yi

Chapter 62 Broken Jade (1)
The boat sailed slowly, and went up against the water again. Counting the days, it was nearly ten days.

Xiao Qing was young and thought that going on a boat was boring.

Xiao Yao took his hand and said with a gentle smile, "Don't be upset, Qinger, let's have some fun, shall we?"

"Okay! Where can I find elder sister?" Xiao Qing was very interested.

"Follow elder sister!" Xiao Yao's brows and eyes were comfortable.

The two left quietly.

Xiuyu Wanyue sleeps quietly on the couch, shaking her head and laughing, there is an unresolved heaviness between her brows.

Since Yao'er woke up, she seemed to have forgotten everything, and she didn't even shed a tear. Was she trying to escape, or was she just so strong and determined?Hopefully it's the latter.

When a proud heart is fragile, it is better not to touch it lightly, otherwise it will only be an unbearable moment, and it may be the best way for her to sort out herself slowly.

Once she stood aside, with caring eyes, it was good to take care of her.

The steps outside the curtain are getting farther and farther away, but there is a pulse of strength coming.

The visitor hesitated for a while, and was about to leave.

Xiuyu Wanyue opened her eyes and said lightly, "Come in, I've been waiting for you for a long time."

Qingmo lifted the curtain and entered, with a smile on her lips: "Qingmo disturbed the second young lady's sleep."

"Don't disturb!" Xiuyu Wanyue got up to meet her, poured a cup of tea and handed it generously: "Please use it!"

Qingmo took the cup in her hand, but she didn't drink it.

Xiuyu Wanyue glanced at her delicate jade catkins. These hands are clearer than pear blossoms, and Mei Hun is three points worse than Xue. Mr. Wang Sun did not expect that he would fall into such a miserable situation for him today.

"Don't dare to drink? Are you afraid that I will poison you?" Xiuyu Wanyue drank a glass by herself, her smile was frosty.

Qing Mo's eyebrows were curved, she drank on her back, clear and cold like a pond: "Qing Mo is not afraid!"

"Qingmo, you came to see me, do you want to tell me that you are already Mr. Yu's concubine, or is he just too lazy to look at you?" Xiuyu Wanyue showed delicate eyebrows, a hint of sarcasm on her lips.

Qingmo giggled, smiling so that the world turned pale, she slowly put it away, her face was full of awe-inspiring autumn frost, her brows were slightly slanted, and she smiled softly: "Second Miss, is it possible that you still want to take him back from me? Now, you are just a sinful woman, and you are no longer that young and beautiful girl who rides the world of mortals and pours the country into the city. Maybe he still has you in his heart, but he is no longer infatuated with alone. What he thinks of now is Qian Zi, is a dead person.!" Qing Mo smiled coquettishly, and her clear voice carried the momentum of breaking gold and jade, scratching people's hearts, as if to disperse people's most beautiful longing.

"Then should I congratulate you, or should I complain for you? He has no self in his heart, and I have no him for a long time. The two are very clean and happy, but you, how will it end?" Xiuyu Wanyue was not anxious or worried, There was a wisp of lightness, and it took me a lot of time to reply to her.

Qing Mo's complexion was miserable, a smile was not a smile, the bitter juice flowed into her heart, and she said casually: "How the ending will be determined by God, don't bother the second lady to worry about it. The second lady should think about it carefully, without the love of the prince, How will the rest of the world live to be beautiful."

"It's not too late to think about it when you go back to Shouchun, maybe I will make you happy unexpectedly!" Xiuyu Wanyue took another cup of tea, took a sip, smiled like an autumn chrysanthemum, and became more mature and elegant.

A woman of unrivaled beauty, who has been a gentle mother and has been in charge of the Hou family for many years, is really different from ordinary people, with an incomparably noble bearing, and is more noble than the eldest lady.

Qingmo hated it secretly, and squeezed out a cold sentence between her teeth: "I can't think of any unexpected joy for a woman who has lost her husband and power? If the second lady is happy, isn't it because she is really ruthless and empty-handed with the prince?" Many years? It's a pity that the second miss is peerless Ronghua, and Qing Mo feels a little bit wronged for the second miss."

(End of this chapter)