Liu Anyao did not hear the slightly perfunctory tone of the maid, and stared at her and said: "Are they all dead? I have shouted so many times and you can't hear me. Where are the paintings and calligraphy?"

"The calligraphy and painting was sent away by Madam early in the morning." the maid replied.

Liu Anyao didn't doubt that he was there, and said impatiently: "Why don't you come in and dress me up."

"yes."

The maid bowed her head and responded, then followed Liu Anyao into the house.

He just kept rolling his eyes secretly.

Bah, the dignified daughter of the Prime Minister's Mansion actually took off her clothes in front of the whole palace, and behaved in a shameless manner. She could actually live in the Prime Minister's Mansion and order them around with such peace of mind.

Although the servants still didn't know about Prime Minister Liu's decision, it didn't stop them from laughing at Liu Anyao privately.

There was a trace of ridicule in the maid's eyes. Liu Anyao happened to see it through the bronze mirror. She suddenly became furious. She turned around and raised her hand and slapped her: "Bitch, what kind of look do you have."

The maid panicked and knelt down with a pale face, kowtowing and begging for mercy: "You deserve to die, Miss Fifth, please forgive me."

Liu Anyao looked ferocious and raised his foot to kick her in the chest: "Who are you? How dare you laugh at me."

What happened at the palace banquet yesterday was a shame that Liu Anyao didn't want to recall in her life. She desperately wanted to forget it, but even the servants in the palace dared to ridicule her. How could Liu Anyao bear it.

Her heart has gradually become distorted!

"ah……"

The maidservant was kicked to the ground and screamed out in pain. She ignored the pain in her chest and knelt down again, crying and begging for mercy.

At this time, Mrs. Liu's soft voice sounded at the door: "Yao'er, what's wrong?"

Hearing this, Liu Anyao immediately ran over, hugged Mrs. Liu's arm and gritted her teeth and said, "Mother, this cheap servant is making fun of my daughter."

Mrs. Liu patted her daughter's arm lovingly and said softly: "She's just a cheap maid. She deserves to be so angry with you. Someone, come and drag her out to kill her."

Her daughter, no matter how miserable she is, cannot tolerate being bullied by these slaves.

When Liu Anyao heard this, she felt a lot more comfortable.

The maid's face was so frightened that she said: "Madam, please spare my life. I know that I was wrong. I beg you, Madam, to spare my life..."

The mother-in-law beside Mrs. Liu didn't care about the maid's pleas for mercy, and pulled her away with an expressionless face.

"Mom, why are you here?"

"Let me see you, how did you sleep last night?" Mrs. Liu asked pretending to be calm, without letting Liu Anyao notice the sadness and strangeness in her eyes.

Thinking of Liu Xiang's decision, she stayed up all night and sat there until dawn, her heart so painful that it was almost numb.

At this moment, Mrs. Liu's face was covered with thick makeup, covering up her haggardness.

"I couldn't sleep at first, but then I slept okay." Liu Anyao held Mrs. Liu's hand and walked toward the house, saying as she walked.

As long as she thought that Lu Xiang would fall into her hands soon and let her torture and vent her anger, Liu Anyao's mood would feel slightly better.

Mrs. Liu smiled and nodded: "Mom brought you something you like to eat, and I'll have breakfast with you." After saying that, she said to the maid behind her: "Wait for the lady to wash up."

"Yes, madam." Several maids responded.

Two of them combed Liu Anyao's hair, and the other went to prepare hot water for her to wash up.

Liu Anyao looked at Mrs. Liu's loving eyes, and the uneasiness and resentment in her heart dissipated a little.

This time Lu Xiang caused her such a huge loss of face and damaged the Liu family's reputation. Her father would never let her go. She couldn't rush it, so she just had to wait patiently.

Liu Anyao comforted herself in her heart over and over again, as if this was the only way to suppress the raging rage and resentment that wanted to destroy everything in her body.

Madam Liu sat aside, looking at Liu Anyao for a moment, describing everything from her eyebrows, to her nose, to her small red lips.

"Mom, why are you looking at me like this?" Liu Anyao looked at Mrs. Liu's eyes from the corner of her eyes, chewed her lips and asked, "By the way, where are the calligraphy and paintings? The maid said you asked her away."

"Well, there are a lot of rumors about you outside now, so I asked her to do something." Mrs. Liu said.

In fact, as early as last night, the calligraphy and painting were quietly disposed of by the prime minister, and the corpse was thrown into a mass grave overnight.

If something happens to the master, Shuhua, who is a personal maid, will inevitably die.

"Since you got married, I haven't had the chance to take a good look at you." Mrs. Liu added.

Soon, Liu Anyao dressed up and went to the flower hall with Mrs. Liu.

Mother Wu has already prepared breakfast.

"Madam, Fifth Miss." she called.

The two sat down, and Mother Wu scooped a bowl of millet porridge for each of them, and then left with the maids and women.

Go far.

Mrs. Liu put a spring roll on the plate in front of Liu Anyao: "Eat it quickly."

Liu Anyao nodded, lowered his head and started eating.

"Mom, is dad at home?"

Mrs. Liu: "I went out early in the morning."

"Have you gone to avenge your daughter?" Liu Anyao asked with bright eyes.

Mrs. Liu's face froze slightly, and then she said: "Yes."

Hearing this, Liu Anyao suddenly showed a proud smile: "I know that my father loves me the most. Once Lu Xiang's true identity is exposed, everyone will know that I was framed, and no one will dare to look down on me.

."

She fantasized about the day when she would be cleared, and then everyone would have sympathy for her, which would be better than being ridiculed and ridiculed.

As long as Lu Xiang dies, the dirty water thrown at her will be washed away.

Liu Anyao held her chopsticks tightly, imagining that day coming...

Suddenly, there was a sharp pain in her abdomen, which caused her complexion to change drastically. She couldn't help but groaned: "Well..."

Immediately afterwards, dense pain hit her, causing her to fall to the ground.

"Mother...you...you..." Liu Anyao looked at Madam Liu in shock, her expression twisted, and she couldn't even speak because of the huge pain in her belly. She could only stare at Madam Liu unwillingly and accusingly.

Mrs. Liu's face was filled with tears, and her calm face was filled with trembling and fearful emotions.

There is poison in the porridge!

Liu Anyao looked at Madam Liu with a horrified expression.

She wanted to ask her mother why she was poisoned.

I am your biological daughter!

Puff puff puff...

Blood vomited out of Liu Anyao's mouth uncontrollably. Liu Anyao shrank in pain. Her slender fingers tried to grab Mrs. Liu's clothes, but they suddenly fell down halfway.

"ah……"

Mrs. Liu looked at her daughter, who was dying with her eyes wide open, and suddenly let out a roar.

She knelt down beside Liu Anyao in panic, held her daughter's head in her trembling hands, and cried heartbreakingly: "Yao'er, Yao'er..."

One after another, mournful screams, like weeping blood, rippled in the sky above Liu Mansion.

Overwhelmed with grief, Mrs. Liu's vision went dark and she fainted.

When Mrs. Wu heard Mrs. Liu's crying suddenly stop, she hurriedly ran into the hall.

"Come here, call the doctor, call the doctor quickly..."

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