"Madam, now that Aunt Yao is dead, we have no one in the Lu family to use." Shuhua frowned slightly and said.

Liu Anyao looked a little irritated. She pursed her lips and said, "Why is there no one? The Yao family is dead. Don't the Lu family still have Aunt Lin and Aunt Zhao?"

"Madam, Aunt Zhao has a close relationship with Miss Lu San. I'm afraid they are not easy to bribe." Shuhua said: "And Aunt Lin is also a loser. I don't know why she said she wanted to copy scriptures and worship Buddha to build virtue for the Lu family.

, this kind of person should not be used."

When Liu Anyao heard this, she felt depressed for a while.

It's really weird that a small Lu family can't seem to find anyone who can be used by her.

Don’t those people have ambitions?

He was so willing to be suppressed by Lu Xiang.

"Aunt Lin is not good enough. Doesn't she have a daughter? I am the direct daughter of the prime minister, but she must know how to choose the one who can bring her great wealth." Liu Anyao raised her chin slightly, looking arrogant.

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The calligraphy and painting responded: "That slave has time to meet her."

Liu Anyao nodded and suddenly looked at the bright sun shining outside the window. The sultry weather made her feel irritable.

"Go and call Lu Mingzhu."

Hearing this, Shu Hua immediately understood: "I will go and invite Aunt Lu over now."

Madam, she is ill-intentioned, and she must have a place to vent her anger.

Aunt Lu is obviously a good punching bag.

"Yes." Liu Anyao responded lazily, looked at her half-combed hair in the bronze mirror, curled her lips, but luckily she stopped combing her hair.

On such a hot day, Lu Mingzhu was called to the main courtyard, feeling extremely depressed.

But she didn't dare not to come, otherwise she would be slapped with the label of being disrespectful to the mistress and she would not be able to eat and walk around.

Accompanying her to the main hospital were Qin's mother and Lan Qiu.

Lan Qiu looked at the back of the calligraphy and painting with hatred in her eyes.

Madam, you must have done this on purpose.

At the hottest time of the day, I decided to call my aunt to the main courtyard.

Just walking a few steps makes me feel hot.

In the main courtyard, the little maids who did the chores were sitting in twos and threes on the corridor, resting, waiting for the sun to fall before working again.

Lu Mingzhu was about to walk to the flower hall, but she saw Shuhua holding out her hand to stop her.

"Where are you going, aunt?"

"It's so hot, I'll go to the flower hall to wait for Madam."

Lu Mingzhu glared at the calligraphy and painting angrily, holding a round fan embroidered with blooming peonies in her hand, fanning herself elegantly, but her movements were pretty, and few strands of the wind from the fan blew onto her body.

On the contrary, I was so tired that my hands became sore and even hotter.

Hearing this, Shu Hua glanced at Lu Mingzhu meaningfully and said with a chuckle: "Aunt, you can't enter the flower hall without Madam's instructions. Please wait outside the house for a while, and let the servants go in to inform you."

Lu Mingzhu's eyes widened in disbelief, and her voice couldn't help but get louder: "What, you told me to wait in the yard?"

Shuhua nodded with a decent smile: "Please wait patiently, aunt."

With that said, regardless of Lu Mingzhu's crazy mood, he opened the door and went in.

When Lan Qiu saw this, she immediately shouted dissatisfied: "Auntie, that bitch of calligraphy and painting is deliberately making things difficult for you by taking advantage of Madam's power."

Lu Mingzhu's face was sullen, and she could naturally see it.

If calligraphy and painting dare to embarrass her like this, it is naturally because of Liu Anyao's orders.

She was so angry.

Liu Anyao, this bitch, deliberately took advantage of the hottest time to call her here and let her stand in the sun.

"Let's go."

Lu Mingzhu gritted her teeth bitterly and said.

Lan Qiu snorted towards the main room and left with Lu Mingzhu.

Qin's mother took a step forward, stopped Lu Mingzhu, and said, "Auntie, you can't leave."

"Why can't you leave? Who do you belong to, Mother Qin?" Lu Mingzhu said angrily.

Qin's mother took a deep breath and said patiently: "My aunt knows that the madam is deliberately making things difficult. If she leaves at this time, wouldn't she take the initiative to hand the matter to the madam? When the time comes, she will have the title of punishing my aunt, and my aunt is wronged."

I can only bear with it, at least I am just standing outside for a while."

Lu Mingzhu bit her lip and took in what Qin's mother said.

When choosing between being exposed now or leaving willfully and asking Liu Anyao to punish her for her mistakes later, Lu Mingzhu hesitated for a while and chose the former.

Now she is in charge, if she leaves, she will become the unreasonable one.

Maybe Mr. Xiang knew that Liu Anyao tortured him so much and became dissatisfied with Liu Anyao.

Thinking about it, Lu Mingzhu suppressed her reluctance and stood waiting.

She threw the fan in her hand to Lan Qiu: "Fan me."

It's hot enough to kill a person.

Lan Qiu herself was too hot to die from the heat, but she had to fan Lu Mingzhu.

This wait lasted half an hour.

Lu Mingzhu felt that she was on the verge of going crazy, and the door of the main room slowly opened. Shuhua said with a smile: "Aunt Lu, please come in."

There were ice cubes in the room, and as soon as I entered, I felt a chill that instantly dissipated the heat from my body.

Lu Mingzhu looked at the ice cubes all around and couldn't help but feel jealous in her heart.

Every wealthy family will have a cellar in their house. Ice is stored in it during the winter and can be used in the summer. However, keeping ice cubes in the house every day consumes a lot of money, so it cannot be used arbitrarily.

At least there were two in Lu Mingzhu's house during the hottest hours, not more.

There are six large ice cubes placed in Liu Anyao's house, making the room so cool and comfortable.

"I have met Madam." Lu Mingzhu withdrew her gaze and saluted Liu Anyao, who was leaning on the floor.

Liu Anyao chuckled and raised her hand: "No courtesy, sit down."

"Thank you, Madam."

Lu Mingzhu didn't know what Liu Anyao had in mind, so she sat down politely.

"This calligraphy and painting girl saw that I hadn't gotten up from my nap, so she didn't call me and let you sit in the sun for so long in vain. I really feel sorry for you. Calligraphy and painting, you still haven't apologized to Aunt Lu." Liu Anyao pretended to be angry.

Lu Mingzhu was shocked.

She looked at Liu Anyao who was pretending in astonishment, and the corner of her mouth twitched slightly.

Pack!

Who doesn't know this method?

Shu Hua said to Lu Mingzhu Fu Shen: "My aunt, please forgive me. It's true that my wife has been tired recently and finally took a nap at noon. I really don't want to wake her up."

Lu Mingzhu: "..."

So even though Liu Anyao was sleeping, he still hurriedly called her over to wait outside. To put it bluntly, it was intentional.

"I'm just waiting for a while, it's okay." Lu Mingzhu said with a smile.

"You all please step aside. I'll have a talk with Aunt Lu." Liu Anyao waved to the calligraphers, painters and others.

After hearing this, everyone went out.

Calligraphy and painting close the door.

Lu Mingzhu looked at Liu Anyao who was smiling and felt that she was not feeling well.

Reflect on your own words?

Is there anything else she can say to Liu Anyao about herself... it's funny.
Chapter completed!