bright moon goes west

Zhang Miaoyun's body stiffened slightly when the young marshal's wife stretched out her hand, until Heng'e took off the fallen flower in her hair, and she secretly breathed a sigh of relief.Although she didn't understand why the Young Madam's attitude towards her was completely different from when she was at Zhang's house before, she could feel a trace of kindness in the Young Madam's eyes, words and actions.A smile appeared on her face: "Mrs. Xie."

"It's nothing more than a little effort." Heng'e smiled and wiped her fingertips with a silk handkerchief, she had just stained a little pink flower juice on her fingertips. "Miaoyun, can I call you that?"

Zhang Miaoyun didn't know the purpose of the sudden gesture of favor from the young marshal's wife, but she dared not reject it: "I'll stick to what I want, I dare not invite you."

Heng'e bent her lips, she took off a pomegranate flower, pinned it in Zhang Miaoyun's hair, looked at it carefully, and said with a smile: "Good things come in pairs, it's better to have even numbers on the hairpin." She said meaningfully Looking at the young girl in front of her, she said leisurely: "What I said that day in the Zhang Mansion has always been counted, so I don't know what Second Miss is thinking."

The banquet held by the Zhang family flashed through Zhang Miaoyun's mind like a fleeting image. She was surprised at first, then struggled a little, and mumbled, "Young Madam, I appreciate your love, it's just Miaoyun..."

"Hush..." Heng'e nodded her lips with her index finger: "My good girl, this is a major matter that concerns your life, you must think it over before answering me."

Zhang Miaoyun bit her lip, sister's thoughts, mother's thoughts, sister-in-law's calculations... The grievances she has suffered these days are flooding her mind, almost making her cry.But since she was a child, she has been provided by her family for her rich clothes and fine food. If she agreed to the young marshal's wife, it would be tantamount to betraying the family. She cannot be an unfilial person.

Heng'e saw the girl's embarrassment, and admired her even more.If you have no bottom line, although you can use it, you have to use it differently.

"What a silly girl." Hang'e shook her head: "Your sister's thoughts are nothing more than a dream. Could it be that the entire Zhang family is going to be bogged down in the mud because of her wishful thinking?"

When Heng'e pointed it out, Zhang Miaoyin felt ashamed for a moment, but she also knew that the young marshal's wife was telling the truth.My elder sister has nothing but a reputation as a talented woman who has been managed, but in front of such a beautiful woman who is shining on Yaotai Yueying and secretly attacking Liuxiang, she is nothing but worrying about all the flowers in the world.

Seeing this, Heng'e added another dose of strong medicine. She waved her round fan and smiled leisurely. "Everyone in the world knows the second sister of the Zhang family. The elder sister is both talented and beautiful, and is famous all over the city, but the younger sister only has a reputation for being beautiful. When the world mentions Miss Zhang, she is only named Miss Zhang's younger sister. I I understand the way the Zhang family wants to dedicate their daughter to wealth, but it seems mean to step on the younger sister's reputation like this."

Heng'e patted Zhang Miaoyun's hand lightly, and sighed softly: "Women are virtuous without talent. Although this is not true, it is not completely wrong. In my opinion, Second Miss is an inner beauty. She is exquisite, transparent and far-reaching. Above Sister Ling. For me, piano, chess, calligraphy and painting are no better than Xiaodaoer, and one must first establish a moral character to be a human being."

Heng'e glanced at Zhang Miaoyun meaningfully, and then said in a manly voice: "If you want to be a great leader, you must be honest."

Her own older sister always suppresses herself intentionally or unintentionally, Zhang Miaoyun has already noticed this, but she is her own older sister after all, and her marriage is bumpy, and she belongs to Zhang's family, both prosperity and loss, although Zhang Miaoyun occasionally Resentful, but she was born with a general character, and has always been very tolerant to her sister, but now she was pointed out by an outsider, and her face couldn't help but turn red and white.

However, the young marshal's wife seems to be gentle and gentle, but because of her status and interests, she is naturally on the opposite side of the Zhang family. Zhang Miaoyun will not sell the Zhang family in front of her no matter what.She bowed her head in silence.

Heng'e really didn't expect that Zhang Miaoyun, who appeared to be clever and sophisticated on the surface, only found out that she was such a sincere child after getting in touch with her.

At Zhang's house that day, she could see that Zhang Miaoyin didn't have much sisterhood for this younger sister. Even their mother valued and favored the elder daughter more. It's rare that this child has no resentment towards the family. It's not that this child is born stupid , but she pays more attention to the overall situation.

"Miao Yun, have you ever thought that Miss Zhang is already old, if the Zhang family pins all their hopes on her, the family's downfall will be imminent."

Heng'e held Zhang Miaoyun's cold little hand, and her eyes, which were as bright as the spring light in March, revealed a trace of coldness: "Or...do you think Chen Ji can succeed?!"

Zhang Miaoyun was so frightened that she was about to withdraw her hand.Heng'e tightened her palms and held her hands tightly, her pair of wonderful eyes were like cold stars, with a little bit of cold light shining: "Miss Zhang wants to have both sides, she is so naive! Who is Chen Xi! Who is it! Does she really understand? Miao Yun, the Zhang family's boat is about to sink."

Zhang Miaoyun's white teeth were tightly inserted into her lips~ flesh, her mind was buzzing, but at this moment in front of this young marshal's wife, she must calm down as soon as possible, she has already exposed her flaws, if she is asked by the young marshal's wife , the Zhang family is really doomed!

"Young Madam, I don't understand what you mean, Master Chen Si...he..."

"Miaoyun!" Hang'e interrupted Zhang Miaoyun's hesitation. She patted the girl's hand. A fawn in a trap is generally panic-stricken. "In front of smart people, never tell a lie. A lie needs to be covered by countless lies. The more you tell, the more mistakes you make!"

"Young madam!" Zhang Miaoyun's eyes overflowed with tears, if the Zhang family declined because of her, she would be apologetic with death, even if she went underground, she would not be able to forgive herself.

Zhang Miaoyun's red lips moved slightly, but in those eyes that seemed to see through everything, she felt as if she had fallen into an ice cave.

What a chance encounter!It turned out to be nothing more than a painstaking arrangement.

First, the completely different attitude from the day at the Zhang family made me feel uncertain, and then the gentle words lowered my vigilance, and then the prediction of the future of the Zhang family made me even more uneasy, and finally it was the blow that showed my fangs fatal!
How can there be such a terrible person!Mere demeanor and words can confuse people's hearts!

Zhang Miaoyun's hands and feet were cold.Fortunately, my family thought that my hands and feet were hidden, but they were all exposed to the eyes of others.

There is also the young marshal's wife, who suddenly disappeared and then appeared again. Knowing that Zhang's family is closely related to Chen Ji, what is her intention?However, regardless of whether Cui Heng'e has deep meaning or not, the Zhang family is doomed to lose.Perhaps Master Chen Si still has the possibility to stand up, but the Zhang family is just an ant that can be crushed to death with one finger.

"Look, how frightened are you? My little one's face is so pale, it's so pitiful." Heng'e smiled, with a bit of a joke in her expression. It's just a speck of dust on her sleeve, and when she wants to brush it off just depends on her mood.

Zhang Miaoyun looked at this handsome young lady with picturesque eyebrows and beautiful features, but she felt creepy. It was like an evil ghost in a beauty's skin, who would reveal a man-eating mouth at some point.

"Fei Qiong, you should have brought candied fruit before you go out, so give this poor little child one to calm her down." Heng'e told her maid with a smile.

"Young madam is truly a bodhisattva." Fei Qiong smiled and bent her knees in response, walked to Zhang Miaoyun's side, pinched the girl's plump jaw, and pressed a candied fruit under Zhang Miaoyun's tongue.

An unusually sour feeling spread between the lips and teeth, Zhang Miaoyun wanted to vomit but dared not, and regardless of whether the candied fruit had pits or not, she swallowed it indiscriminately.

Heng'e smiled at the corners of her mouth, as if she didn't see Zhang Miaoyun's tightly knit brows, and asked in a faint tone: "Bitter fruit is not delicious, right? Humans are knives and I am fish. If you want to eat sweet fruits, don't let yourself be reduced to fish." .”

Hang'e finished speaking, and without waiting for Zhang Miaoyun to answer, she turned to Feiqiong and asked Feiqiong: "Feiqiong, tell me, this is a bitter fruit but you still want to swallow it, or you don't know if it is a bitter fruit but you want to swallow it anyway, which one is it?" Want to be more uncomfortable?"

Fei Qiong frowned, with a troubled expression on her face, but there was a smile in her words: "Young madam, your question really confuses this servant. It's just that this servant is a little puzzled. Since there is that sweet fruit , Why do slaves have to swallow that bitter fruit!"

"You ghost girl!" Heng'e cursed with a smile, and said lightly: "Maybe some people like to eat that bitter fruit, and are willing to go all the way to the dark!"

When Zhang Miaoyun heard that she couldn't hold on any longer, she knelt on the ground with a "plop", with a sad expression: "Young Madam, please spare our family."

Heng'e raised her eyebrows, and broke a pomegranate flower. The bright red petals were crushed little by little in her hand, and fell powerlessly into the dust.

Heng'e spread out her palms, and the bright red flower juice in her hands was soaked in the snow-white, translucent skin, like a mass of bloody blood.

Zhang Miaoyun stared blankly at the young marshal's wife's palm, her heart was shattered in the dust like a fallen flower.

After a long time of fighting between heaven and man, Zhang Miaoyun finally made up her mind: "Young Madam, if I listen to you, can you keep Zhang's family safe?"

Heng'e smiled slightly, her wonderful eyes were slightly bent, she was as compassionate as the Guanyin Bodhisattva sitting on the lotus seat in the temple, a sigh escaped from her lips, Heng'e touched Zhang Miaoyun's hair, and said lovingly: "Good girl , as I said, the promise I made at Zhang's house that day is still valid."

Zhang Miaoyun had tears in her eyes, if she lowered her knees today, she was afraid that her fate would be beyond her control in the future, and she would only be at the mercy of others, but would she still have a choice?

The eldest sister thinks she is smart, and her father and mother are blinded by the overwhelming wealth. Zhang Miaoyun, as the only one who is sober in the Zhang family, sometimes really wishes that she is stupid and drunk today, so that she doesn't have to be in the quagmire. It seems that the Zhang family is struggling.But how can she be so cruel as her close relatives.

Zhang Miaoyun respectfully kowtowed to the young marshal's wife on the stone brick. The woman in front of her was only four or five years older than herself, but she wanted to respectfully say: "Mother-in-law."