C4 Master Please Return to Your House

The heavens were on her side. Song Mingyue almost laughed out loud.

She controlled her emotions and tried to put on a harmless expression, shaking her head vigorously. Then he rolled up his sleeves, revealing the bruises from the pinches. He explained in a serious tone, "No, sister Erxi was just messing around with me. It's all right now. "

Song Zhongyong's observation skills in the imperial court were extremely high, how could the words on Song Mingyue's arm escape his eyes? He wasn't really concerned about his daughter, but rather that there would be many important guests soon. If others saw his daughter being tormented by her concubine, who knows how they would treat her.

It was not easy to wrangle with other women in the imperial court every day, and once they returned to the mansion, they would still cause trouble for the ladies. Song Zhong bravely blew his beard as he glared at Su Family who was beside him: "Su Mei, this is the good daughter that you taught me?!" He then slapped her hard on the face, "Song Loxi, are you going to treat your own sister like this?!"

Madam Su's hair had been beaten to a mess. By her side, Song Erxi was already crying while covering her face in fear. The mother and daughter pair snuggled together, pathetically pleading for mercy from Song Zhongyong.

For a time, the area outside the desolate woodshed was actually the busiest place in the mansion.

Song Mingyue had watched enough of the show. She finally said, "Daddy ~ Sister Er Xi and Mingyue usually have a good relationship. What happened this time..." Mingyue guessed that Elder Sister Erxi and Aunt Su stayed for too long, learning some of the bad habits that Aunt had before entering the palace.

Before the Su Clan married into the Song Residence, they were just a flowery girl. Although they had been good for so many years, their birth couldn't be changed. Song Mingyue knew that her father also cared a lot about his background. With just a single sentence, he stabbed at the weakest spot in the Su Clan's heart.

"Hmph, I thought you, a woman, really regretted it." I never thought that not only did he not have such a bad daughter, he even taught her such a bad thing! " Sure enough, Song Zhongyong didn't suspect him and fiercely reprimanded the Su Clan once again. After he said many unpleasant words, it caused the Su Clan's face to go pale.

Although Song Mingyue could not remember which banquet was held at the mansion, it was still a good time to show off, so she hurriedly went up to him and said, "Daddy, calm down. You still need me to host a banquet later. As the direct daughter of the Prime Minister, Mingyue will naturally have to uphold the face of the mistress here and bring honor to our Song Family. "

"Mm. Alright. What a good daughter, go and change clothes with Huan'er Pei'er. As for these two … "

"Aunt Su has served father for so many years, there's always some hardship. It's best that you don't punish us today. "

When Song Mingyue said this, she looked down at Song Erxi. Even though her clothes were tattered, it couldn't cover up her peerless appearance. She just silently stood there under the sunlight, emitting a strong aura that made people hold their breath, as if her face said that she was the legitimate direct descendant of a daughter, and you were just a virgin born out of a brothel!

She lowered her head, not daring to look again.

Song Zhongyong also did not want to continue pestering these women. He impatiently waved his hand and said, "Alright, alright then. Song Erxi will not be allowed to attend today and will not receive any other punishments." As he spoke, he left.

The banquet today was extremely important. If he did not go today, no one knew what he would lose. Upon hearing this news, it was as if she had been struck by lightning. Mu Mu Mu Mu was paralyzed by the side. Very soon, he started crying once again.

Once upon a time, in her previous life, Song Mingyue had also been bullied by this mother and daughter pair until she had to beg for forgiveness. Now that the tides had turned, she could also step on their heads and act arrogantly. This feeling was naturally incomparably apologetic and carefree. Song Mingyue looked at the Su family's gaze that gradually turned venomous and found it increasingly funny: "Su Mei, you're the best 'mother' to me, why are you looking at me like that? Yes... Did you not get beaten up enough by your father? "

Song Mingyue looked pleased at the Su Clan's trembling from anger. She proudly clapped her hands: "Alright, I won't bother with you guys anymore. I'm going to get my room cleaned up and dressed up. Huan'er, let's go. "

Along the way, Song Mingyue took the initiative to make up the reason why Bodhisattva Dreams wanted to change his mind, but she concealed the fact that she had changed so much. Huan'er Pei'er grew up with her, and the friendship between them was extremely deep. Although she called him a master and servant, she was also a sister. Since Song Mingyue said so, they believed her.

The three of them chatted and laughed as they returned to their own courtyard. After washing their faces and rinsing their mouths, although they could not remove the scars on their bodies for the time being, they were still as good as new.

Song Mingyue, who had reincarnated, sat in her room and looked at herself in the mirror. Her eyebrows were like willow leaves and cherry lips. Her perfect oval face had a pair of magnificent phoenix eyes. The addition of one is too long, the reduction of one is too short; the pollination of one is too white, and that of Shi Zhu is too red. A simple face and a light smile made thousands of people lose their color.

Huan'Er took out a few dresses from the closet for Song Mingyue to choose from. She couldn't help but say: "Miss, today Master has invited many disciples from influential families. We need to dress up well. Not only do we need to bring honor to the Prime Minister's Estate, we also need to get ourselves a good marriage. "

"Hehe, marriage fate?" Song Mingyue frowned and a trace of coldness flashed across her eyes. She then said indifferently, "I have hands and feet, why would I need a man? The love and friendship of this world were all extremely fragile. Rather than relying on things that were illusory, it was better to fight on one's own. "The things one can obtain with one's own hands are much more reliable than the gifts that others can give you ~"

In her previous life, she had believed too much in her so-called kinship, friendship, and love, which was why she ended up like that violent corpse in the wilderness.

In this life, she had repeated it with the hatred of someone from the Asura Hell. Naturally, she would not repeat the same mistakes. As for those who had bullied her, humiliated her, or harmed her, she would repay them one by one!

"Will they be admiring the flowers?" I naturally have to dress up well. "