After Reincarnating, an Evil Consort Only Wants to Torture Scums - Chapter 582

   Chapter 582 585:

  When He Xiong and his wife were imprisoned and beheaded, and everyone in the mansion was exiled or sold, the hundreds of thousands of soldiers who had won the battle finally approached the capital, and when they got the news, the whole capital was filled with joy…

   It rained for several days in a row. After being washed away by the rain, when it cleared again, it brought a muddy fragrance, and the sunshine after the rain was even more refreshing.

A beautiful and gorgeous carriage stopped at the gate of Lu’s mansion. When the door was opened, a woman stepped on the floor mats arranged by the coachman and walked out of the carriage gracefully. She stood in front of the carriage and looked at Lu in front of her. government.

A beautiful little face of hibiscus is bright and compelling, the sparkling eyes are swaying, the brows are dizzy, and the moonlight skirt of water shadow red densely woven begonia flowers draws a meandering arc, which is gorgeous but simple. Her whole person is as beautiful as a flower.

   Upon seeing this, the servant of the Lu Mansion immediately came up to greet him, sized up the visitor, and asked respectfully: “Excuse me, my poor eyesight, I don’t know which house the miss is from?”

  The woman withdrew her gaze, and smiled slightly at the boy, her eyebrows and eyes were curved and touching, which made the boy’s heart beat wildly, and her little face turned red.

   “This little brother is too polite, this servant is the maid of the Eighth Prince’s Mansion.”

  The little servant couldn’t help showing a look of astonishment when he heard this.

   Be good, are all the maids in the Eighth Prince’s Mansion so beautiful? With this temperament and demeanor, those who don’t know may think it is a lady from an official family.

  Since he is from the eighth prince’s residence, he must have come to look for the third lady.

Even if it’s just a maid, the servant doesn’t dare to look down on others. It seems that people’s clothes must be very powerful in the eighth prince’s house, so he smiled more politely: “Young lady came to see my third lady, right?” .”

   “Exactly.” The woman nodded with a smile.

   “Miss, please sit inside for a while, the servant will send someone to send a message to the third lady.” The servant made a gesture of invitation and said.

  The woman smiled and nodded: “Thank you.”

   After finishing speaking, he followed the boy to the side hall of the front yard.

  The maids in the Eighth Prince’s Mansion and the servants in the front yard didn’t dare to be negligent. After asking the maids to pass the message to the backyard, someone brought tea: “Miss, please drink tea.”

   “Thank you.” The woman’s smile was neither humble nor overbearing, she didn’t seem to be a slave at all, there was a faint arrogance between advancing and retreating.

  The maidservants don’t care, although they are all slaves, there is still a difference between a slave and a slave.

   It is understandable that the maid who serves in the prince’s mansion is superior to others.

  When Lu Xiang heard the servant’s report, he ordered him to be invited into Qixia Courtyard.

   I was still a little curious, this was the first time that Chu Jinyan called someone to pass the message in such a serious manner.

She sat in the flower hall to meet people, and Yunlu accompanied her. Although there were a lot more maidservants in the yard, everyone performed their duties in an orderly manner. Picking up the pastries inside, sitting on the porch and eating in small bites.

  Yun Zhe led the woman into the yard slowly, Ah Man was startled when he saw the visitor, he forgot to stuff the pastry that had just reached his mouth, and stared blankly at the visitor.

  Until the woman smiled slightly at her, and said softly, “Ah Man, long time no see.”

Ah Man regained his composure in an instant, put down the pastry in his hand and stood up at once, rushed towards the woman, hugged her on his back and thumped twice, and said in a joyful tone: “Meng Meng, you also come to the capital La.”

  Meng Meng’s little face paled after being hit by these two blows, and he almost lost his breath.

   “Ahem… you little bitch, you are still so strong.” Meng Mengla opened Ah Man’s hand and gave her a teasing look.

   Ah Man chuckled and scratched his head in embarrassment.

  (end of this chapter)