Madame is as charming as a flower

Chapter 132 has nothing to do with my girl.

Fu Linxue was so angry that she slammed the rouge on Fu Yuejun's feet, and cried out heartbroken, "Jiumei, I really didn't expect that you hate me so much and want me to lose my innocence. Why are you so vicious?" what!"

If she really loses her innocence, the old lady will definitely put her in a pig cage.

Fu Yuejun, you are so poisonous!

Fu Yuejun squinted to see Fu Linxue's expression, and seeing that she was not lying, she understood.

I'm afraid Fu Linxue was also kept in the dark, and there was a problem with the two boxes of rouge from the very beginning. It can be seen that someone wanted to harm her, but one of the boxes of rouge was transferred to He Ting's hands, which caused He Ting Ting died.

The rouge was given by Mr. Zhao Yanqiu. It is impossible for Mr. Zhao to harm her. Who is that...

For a moment, Fu Yuejun suddenly felt a little suffocated in her heart. She didn't expect to live her life again. This time, she still fell into someone else's trap.

"Speak up!" Seeing that Fu Yuejun was silent, Fu Linxue thought she was guilty, so Dang Lian rushed over and shook her shoulder and asked, "Why didn't you speak?"

"You said, do you want me to lose my innocence and be drowned by my ancestors?"

It must be so, it must be so!
Jin Tingxiao frowned, and a cold light flashed in his eyes.

He reached out and threw Fu Linxue, who was shaking Fu Yuejun, out.

The force was a bit strong, if there were not many celebrities behind her blocking her, she would have fallen to the ground violently.

He asked Fu Yuejun softly, "Are you all right?"

Fu Yuejun shook his head, with a warm current in his heart, he pursed his lips and said, "The rouge is not from me, these two boxes of Begonia Snow rouge are a gift from Mr. Zhao in my house."

Jin Tingxiao's eyes were a little cloudy, and he immediately sent someone to Fu's mansion to invite that Mr. Zhao over.

Before Mr. Zhao came, Mrs. He asked her servants to take He Ting's body down to clean it up, but Mrs. Lin just hugged He Ting tightly and refused to let go.

She just sat there paralyzed, hugged He Ting, and asked her over and over again why she left her.

Everyone was very sad when they saw it.

In the world, besides love, which is the most painful, life and death are the most difficult to investigate.

Zhao Yanqiu came slowly from the outside, wearing a light blue long gown, tied with a red string with a blue silk, with a gentle and calm demeanor.

When walking, the pace was still slow, as if the noisy world was quieted down at once.

There is a scholarly and elegant air in every gesture, which is the noble temperament unique to the princess of the late Qing Dynasty.

Calm and steady, neither arrogant nor impetuous.

When Jin Tingxiao saw Mr. Zhao Yanqiu, there was a rippling in his usually calm eyes, but it was only for a moment, and he quickly returned to calm.

This lady is no ordinary person!
Others don't know her details, but he knows it.

Such a quiet and graceful person deserves the title of princess of the late Qing Dynasty.

After Zhao Yanqiu entered the hall, he naturally attracted everyone's attention.

No one expected that there would be such an outstanding lady in Patriarch Fu's residence.

Mr. Zhao didn't look sideways, and never looked at anyone else from the beginning to the end.

After she first met Jin Tingxiao, she looked at Fu Yuejun with a soft voice: "Miss Nine, when Second Master Jin sent someone to pick me up, he had already told me everything that happened here."

Zhao Yanqiu looked sideways at Mrs. He again, and her voice was like a bright moon, resounding across the floor: "Mrs. He, I did give this Begonia snow rouge to Ninth Miss. My Ninth Miss has always dared to act and admit it. She didn't trample on other people's lives like this. My dear, the death of Second Miss He has nothing to do with my girl."

(End of this chapter)