Splendid concubine

Chapter 112

Liu Mengxue didn't want to pay attention to Mr. Zhao, she turned around and didn't even want to look at it.

The third young master Zhao took off his outer robe, and came over with a smile on his face. Those women in the past used to play this kind of tricks too much. Seeing that Liu Mengxue didn't want to pay attention to her, he sat by the bed, put one arm on Liu Mengxue's shoulder and said with a smile: "Madam, Good lady, please forgive me. This is not the first time I got married, am I not used to it? Today I saw the princess and then the lady, and I think the lady is also beautiful, but she didn’t dress up well before. Look carefully at the lady’s appearance. Much better looking than my cousin."

In the past, the reputation of being romantic was not given in vain. Mr. Zhao's love words are very pleasant.

Hearing this, Liu Mengxue turned around and looked at the third young master Zhao quietly, "How does that compare to the women in your backyard?"

Although Liu Mengxue was a little reconciled, compared with those lowly backgrounds in the backyard, she also firmly remembered Liu Ruyi's words that asked her to have a good relationship with Mr. Zhao.

Not wanting to offend Mr. Zhao, so he picked a relatively easy topic to chat. Mr. Zhao paused for a moment, then put his arms around Liu Mengxue's shoulders, and said with a smile: "How can madam compare with them? They are just mediocre Fat vulgar powder, it doesn't look like the lady who came out of the prime minister's mansion. She has a dignified energy and a little transparency. This is not an ordinary lady from a wealthy family, but the women behind me can compare. The lady is the most special of."

If Liu Mengxue hadn't known the true face of Third Young Master Zhao long ago, she might have been tricked by her, but since she knew, she wouldn't be fooled again, she sneered in her heart, but Liu Mengxue softened a lot on the face.

Immediately smiled and said: "You are the only one who can talk."

As he spoke, he gave Third Young Master Zhao a sideways glance, and lightly patted Third Young Master Zhao on his chest, his tone and demeanor were very ambiguous.

Mr. Zhao San was originally a person who was confident that he could win the hearts of all women. Seeing Liu Mengxue like this, he thought he had won Liu Mengxue's heart, and became even more unscrupulous.

Leaning close to Liu Mengxue's ear, she asked softly, "Mengxue, tell me, don't you have a bad relationship with your second sister? Why would she give you a maid? I heard that she came from the palace. Does she have anything to do with Mu Zitan? what?"

I was very disgusted with the third son Zhao in my heart. She thought she was some great person. Liu Mengxue still smiled slightly and said: "My sisters, they will not be troubled, right? The second sister also hates me. I will go to the second sister today. Sister theory, the second sister gave me a hard-hearted lesson, and after I had an epiphany, I reconciled with the second sister, and the second sister naturally turned to the younger sister."

"As for Mu Zitan, everyone in the capital knows that Mu Zitan and his second sister are inseparable from Meng. Meng Bujiao is very good. The two of them are almost in agreement with each other. What my second sister thinks is probably what Mu Zitan thinks. .”

Even though she was stupid, Liu Mengxue still had some scheming. The Zhao family obviously thought that she would treat her well because of her relationship with Mu Zitan. They had to pay close attention to their relationship with Mu Zitan.

Speaking of which, Liu Mengxue looked at the third young master Zhao's eyes with a bit of malice, and said softly: "Let me tell you, don't say it, then Mu Zitan, you look weak and amiable, but you also have ideas, shameless She's relatively thin, and hates being entangled by men the most. Only the soft-hearted can't stand bitter tricks, and there is a sixty-seven percent chance of impressing her with bitter tricks."

Hearing this, Third Young Master Zhao's eyes lit up, he hugged Liu Mengxue excitedly, and asked happily, "Are you serious?"

"Of course it's true. Didn't my second sister save her again and again and suffer for her?" Liu Mengxue said firmly.

"You are really my virtuous housemate. I have become a son-in-law, and I will definitely submit a memorial to the emperor. I want you to be my ordinary wife. You can be regarded as sisters with Mu Zitan. What do you think?" The third son of Zhao has already started to fantasize about sitting. The blessing of all people.

"I think it's very good." Liu Mengxue's smile didn't reach her eyes. If the third son of Zhao really wanted to harass Mu Zitan like that, not to mention the emperor and the imperial concubine, even her second sister would make the third son of Zhao never return. , As for the flat wife, the son-in-law still wants to hug left and right, and doesn't look at whether the princess agrees or not, the thought is so beautiful.

However, those who should confuse Mr. Zhao still have to confuse.

"What is the identity, what is the appearance, what is the background of the princess, and what is the identity, what is the appearance, and what is the background of me? How can I compare with the princess? If I can really make my husband a son-in-law, I am willing to be a concubine in the backyard Just help the princess with the affairs." Liu Mengxue couldn't help but feel disgusted at what she said, so she simply lowered her head and pretended to be shy.

Mr. Zhao San became even more excited after hearing this. In his eyes, those women who admired him could live together peacefully because of him. He was by his mother's side since he was a child, and his father rarely had concubines, and there was no one to fight in the backyard.

His mother has always been used to him, and he hasn't let him see the intrigue in the mansion, the fight between the aunts.

The women in his backyard also behave in harmony in front of him, and they are sisters.

How could he have thought that because of his words, Liu Mengxue's hatred for him became even stronger.

Seeing the blurred eyes of the third son of Zhao, looking forward to the future life of the son-in-law, Liu Mengxue only felt disgusted.

"Husband, I'm too busy today, I'm a little tired, why don't you rest early."

Liu Mengxue pushed Third Young Master Zhao away and called the maid to wash up. Thinking that the wedding night in the bridal chamber had not yet passed, Third Young Master Zhao's heart was surging for a moment, and he was eager to try. It still made Mr. Zhao a little bit excited.

Hearing the sound of water next door, Mr. Zhao couldn't help being fascinated. He thought of Mu Zitan today, seeing him salute and fleeing shyly into the house. Mu Zitan is really cute.

The third son of Zhao would never have thought that his invincible charm would not be appreciated by Mu Zitan at all. Mu Zitan felt that her eyes were too explicit and disgusting, so he ran away.

When Liu Mengxue came back from washing, the third son Zhao hurriedly wrapped her up, wanting to wait for Liu Mengxue to throw herself into her arms, but found that Liu Mengxue had just gone to rest. Seeing that the third son Zhao was still sitting by the bed, he asked in surprise, "husband? Going to rest?"

Third Young Master Zhao shook his head subconsciously, wanting to stay here, but I'm sorry to say, but he must wait for Liu Mengxue to speak first.

Immediately, Liu Mengxue kicked Mr. Zhao out on the pretext of headache, dizziness and discomfort.

Seeing Ganoderma lucidum standing on the head of her bed with a serious face, Liu Mengxue felt a little stressed, and asked bravely: "Miss Lingzhi, do you want to take a rest, or I will give you half of the bed? Ruan Ruan It's quite comfortable."

Ganoderma lucidum looked at Liu Mengxue, thinking silently, Liu Mengxue who turned her head was still so stupid.

However, if Liu Mengxue wants to do things for the lady, she should praise and encourage her. After holding back for a while, Lingzhi said: "Liu Mengxue, I think you are smarter."

Liu Mengxue immediately became proud, "That's right, don't you look at who I am? I was just dizzy with anger before, but now my mind is clear?"

"I'm fooling people. Did I send Mr. Zhao to the backyard under the pretext of having a headache and dizziness? I really have a headache, dizziness and discomfort. I don't know what's wrong?"

Liu Mengxue supported her forehead while muttering softly, Ganoderma lucidum stretched out her hand, and pressed Liu Mengxue's head, Liu Mengxue felt a cool feeling in the acupuncture points on her head, and she felt comfortable after a while, and finally she couldn't help falling asleep up.

Third Young Master Zhao went to the backyard in a moody mood. Looking at those Yingying and Yanyan, he felt that no one was pleasing to the eye, not as cute as Liu Mengxue, and couldn't help him with anything, so he went to live alone in the study for the night.

The servant who followed Mr. Zhao almost burst into tears. He hugged the quilt for his son very excitedly and made it soft. Every time Mr. Zhao was checked by the old man and found that he was not studying, he would suffer and be beaten up. , Said that he was leading the third son of Zhao not to learn well, and was accused of framing the master after he defended, the boy consciously felt bitter.

The whole family knows that Mr. Zhao San is not motivated, so what does it have to do with him?Whatever the master said, he only dared to gently persuade him, but didn't dare to stop him at all.

Now, it was the first time for Mr. Zhao San to spend the night in the study, and the boy wished that everyone in the house would know about it, so that the old man could hear and take a look, and at least he would reward him once.

It was late at night, and the third son of Zhao was lying on the soft bed in the study, looking at the moonlight outside, and gradually had some thoughts, as if Mu Zitan was lying on the soft bed with him innocently, looking at the moonlight , chatted endlessly, and then...

Thinking about it, the third son of Zhao giggled, the boy was excitedly jumping up and down waiting for the old man to come and see, but he spent a lot of money to buy the maid who served the old man to help him speak.

As soon as he heard Mr. Zhao's silly laughter, he immediately felt a little bad. If the old man heard it and thought that Mr. Zhao was crazy, wouldn't he have to be beaten again?
Unfortunately, what the boy was worried about came true. When the head of the Zhao family entered the yard, he just heard the silly laughter of his mistress. Just stupid.

He raised his hand and slapped the servant, "I told you to take good care of Xiaosan, how did you take care of him? Why is Xiaosan so stupid?"

Mr. Zhao San, who was having a sweet dream, got up from the soft bed and said excitedly: "Father, there is something good. My son is very happy, and I don't care about the servant."

"What good can you do? If you don't cause me trouble, you will burn the incense." The head of the Zhao family gave Zhao Sangong a glance.

"It's a good thing, father, let me tell you, your son, don't look at me as a dude, and don't usually be in tune, isn't that a skill? My son, I'm going to be a son-in-law." Third Young Master Zhao lowered his voice excitedly.

"Really?" The head of the Zhao family couldn't believe it.

Now, many powerful families are staring at the princess. There is no rule in this dynasty that the son-in-law is not allowed to enter the official career. Often someone favors the princess, and she will become prosperous from then on. Think about how the Zhao family will become prosperous in their own hands. Followed by a smirk.

(End of this chapter)