Amazing Poison Princess!

That is indeed a plum blossom picture just finished.

I think it was because I hadn't had time to dry it, so I rushed out to take it out, so that the ink on it hadn't completely dried out, and some of it even printed on the other half of the paper.

As soon as Mrs. Wu Song saw this plum blossom picture, her expression eased a lot.

"My plum blossoms are drawing more and more charm."

"That's right!"

Zhe Lin Mengya leaned next to Mrs. Song, pointing at this picture of Meimei, saying, "I have seen a lot of artists outside, but my cousin's picture of Meimei is the best.

I heard that five years ago, someone had bought cousin's paintings at a high price of one hundred and two, but now that person really wants to come to that person. "

When Madam Wu Song never married, she was a famous talented girl.

Two people, you said something to me, and you put Tang Yuanzi aside.

The man saw that he could not intervene, and the boss on the face was unwilling to hate Lin Mengya directly.

However, it was still cheeky to get close to the two of them, but they were thinking in their hearts, wasn't it just a broken painting, but so praised?

But on the face, I can only follow the good words.

"It is indeed our young master, and the painting is indeed good.

Since the young master can paint, the body is almost restored. "

Lin Lin Mengya glanced at the other side coldly, and collected the painting in her hand.

感觉 "I feel like Tang Yunzi cares about my cousin's physical condition?"

Tang Tangzi immediately smiled and said, "Oh, I also grew up watching, always thinking about it."

既然 "That being the case, wouldn't it be uncomfortable for my cousin not to see you?"

As soon as Tang Tangzi brightened his eyes, he immediately said, "How can it be so serious, it's just that I haven't seen the young master for a long time. I want to please the young master."

好 "Okay, I'll let my cousin come out."

Lin Lin Mengya pretended not to know what happened to the two before, turned around and left the house.

What Tang Xunzi thought about was how to go to the black people to pay for the reward.

He did not find out that she had blocked the vertical bar from seeing Madam Song of Song Zeming, but at this moment, she was just like a lonely person. She looked at the plum blossom picture and stopped talking.

Three people came in soon.

"Cousin, this sister-in-law said he wanted to greet you, so don't disappoint others."

"I see, cousin."

The two people behind Lin Mengya, the man was thin and weak, his face was whiter than that of a woman, and at first glance he knew that he was a sick and sick man who could not help but feel windy.

As for the one next to him, his elegant dress couldn't hold his face gorgeous.

He could treat the man next to him with care and care, almost treating him as a milk doll and being considerate everywhere.

I took such a few steps, and the man's complexion became reddish. After a few coughs, he asked Madam Song to say hello.

"Son has seen his mother."

Madam Song Song froze.

Even though she knew it was a fake, she couldn't help turning her eyes red.

"My son, you are not well, let your daughter-in-law serve you and sit down."

儿子 "My son feels better, thank you mother for your love."

Madam Wu Song nodded, wiping the tears in the corner of her eyes and said, "You're good, mother.

Sit fast, don't be tired of you. "

Song Zeming, dressed as Bai Baisu, nodded and sat next to Mrs. Song.

Madam Wu Song is just like treating her real son, constantly booing and asking for warmth, either for people to bring hot tea to warm her body, or for people to put the prepared blanket

Sting on her.

If no one is busy living like this, Tang Xunzi will dispel all doubts.

She has seen how Mrs. Song treats the true Song Zeming.

Plus the other person's appearance, like the short-lived ghost Song Zeming, could not help but feel sorry.

In the beginning, she exhausted her efforts to make Song Zeming infected with the epidemic.

I did not expect that the sick seedling actually carried it over, but it was really good luck.

Yu Guang, Mengya of Lin Lin, has been watching Tang Xunzi's every move.

I saw her from shock to having to accept, and finally to disappointment, and she probably understood some problems in her heart.

It seems to me that the death of Song Zeming at the beginning should have nothing to do with this Tang Xunzi.

I will wait for this matter to end, she will certainly find a way to find out the truth, it can be regarded as an explanation for Master Song and Mrs. Song.

"Don't you have something to say to my cousin, Tang Yunzi?"

After Lin Mengya's "good intentions" reminded Tang Tangzi suddenly remembered something, he patted his head and said to Song Zeming with a smile.

"If your sister doesn't remind me, I'll forget.

Chooming you are not too young, your wife hasn't left you a son and a daughter for so many years, haven't you thought about marrying another room? "

Bian Baisu is also Song Zeming, and when he heard this, he just looked at the other side slightly.

"Mrs. and I have a deep affection. I don't care about future generations and don't have this idea."

Li Wushuang next to him turned his head in a timely manner, with a look of shame.

I looked at Lin Mengya's heart tight.

戏 This scene is too much! Are you sick?

But I did not expect Bai Su to adapt well.

Not only performed the lines perfectly in accordance with the script, but also patted his hands very gently.

At this moment, the two really felt a little affectionate.

However, Tang Xunzi slapped his lips.

"It's not that I'm not good at your daughter-in-law, but that I'm a woman who wants to succeed to my husband's family when I marry someone.

Her stomach hasn't moved in recent years. This is not a good wife. Don't lie to others! "

Obviously is a provocation.

If Li Wushuang is a real woman, I'm afraid it will definitely feel uncomfortable.

Tong Baisu looked at each other coldly and said politely: "I don't care what descendants, I care about him.

Who says women have to have children? Even if he doesn't have a lifetime, I will be the same as him. "

When Li Lishuang heard this, his tears moved.

His handkerchief almost rubbed into a mess, looking at the other party lingering and said, "Fu Jun, you are really good to Wushuang.

Even if you lie in bed all your life, I will take care of you forever! "

Lin Mengya got goosebumps.

No, no, who added this line? Too nasty!

Mrs. Song next to her uncle smiled.

I don't know why, she always thinks the two children are right.

I wish they were real couples, and they would be accountable to Li Wushuang.

The two were silent and affectionate, and they sweetly hit everyone.

Lin Lin Mengya couldn't take it anymore, and immediately stepped forward to end this dangerous topic.

"Tang Yunzi, you also watched it, persuaded and persuaded, my cousin is weak, and is about to go back to rest soon. You should go now!"

Tang Xunzi wanted to say something, but Lin Mengya could not be beaten, and after pushing it, he got it

Stuck out.

Although the other party was unwilling, but the play they did was really sincere and could not help but believe it.

Zhe Lin Mengya took the person away, and instructed the concierge to never allow Tang Xunzi to enter the Song family for half a step, and then returned to the main hall.

The atmosphere inside the puppet was quite warm. Bai Su sat down immediately, while Madam Song glanced at the picture in her hand and asked softly.

"Tell me, who painted this?"

Wu Baisu and Lin Mengya silently looked at Li Wushuang, who immediately got up and knelt before Mrs. Song and said, "My mother painted this picture. Sorry, I brought up your sadness again."

But Mrs. Song shook her head with a smile, and asked kindly, "Is this what you taught me?"

"No, I taught Zeming."

Wu Lishuang answered honestly.

择 Song Zeming was stuck at home all day because he couldn't go out. He looked very poor and taught the other party how to draw.

Madam Wu Song nodded, with a little surprise in her eyes.

"No wonder, I said that although this painting is the same as Zeming's painting, it is much better than Zeming in terms of intention or technique.

Good boy, why haven't you seen such a good painting before? "

I was praised by Mrs. Song.

Suddenly, Wushuang had a surprise on his face, but he said embarrassedly when he said, "It's just a few tricks of the worm, and it's a rare mother who doesn't dislike it."

"Stupid boy, I like it but I can't like it!"

Can you draw two more for me, I will hang it in the bedroom together and appreciate it slowly. "

Li Lishuang nodded immediately.

夫人 Since Song Zeming's death, Mrs. Song hasn't smiled for a long time.

If he could win Mrs. Song with a smile, let alone draw a picture, it would be a hundred paintings, and he would be willing.

Madam Wu Song said, she took Li Wushuang to the backyard together.

Tong Baisu looked at the two figures, and could not help twirling a smile.

Zhe Lin Mengya quipped: "It's not to praise you, to see you laugh."

Bai Su didn't feel embarrassed.

"I just think he's kinder and gentler than the men I've met."

Lin Lin Mengya nodded.

Bai Su is a bitter child.

Her personality was created by her childhood environment. She thought that Bai Su would not be interested in anyone in her life.

I did not expect that Li Wushuang, who seemed too weak and weak in the eyes of ordinary people, accidentally opened Bai Su's heart.

"I feel the same way, the vision of our girl Bai Su is really good.

Alas, Cairu, I will send a letter to Zengzu tomorrow, our family, we are going to marry a girl again! "

Cairu pursed her mouth and smiled and agreed: "Yes, I'll ask my ancestors to prepare a dowry for Bai Su girl!"

Tong Baisu's face flushed, and now she realized what she was saying.

"Master, I'm just talking about it, how can you make such a joke!"

But Lin Mengya said with a smile: "What's this, lady, gentleman is good."

You guys have feelings 妾 intentionally, it can be considered a natural success, good merits, what shyness! "

Xi Baisu has been with her for a long time, of course, she is more courageous than ordinary women.

After I figured it out, I wouldn't be embarrassed, and there was a glimmer of light in my eyes.

"This matter, let's talk about it when we go back."

"Success, you have the final say on your marriage."

Zhe Lin Mengya simply agreed, and her heart was happy for Bai Su.