MTL - Revenge of the Sixth Young Lady-Chapter 508 Smeared on my face ...

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"Sister Jin Ling is not good, Aunt Dong has deliberately delayed time, and will not allow me to invite Doctor Ming to see a doctor. This will still come over step by step, saying that she will come to see the lady." At the end of the painting, he ran into the room panting, helping Aiming at the wall while wiping sweat.

"Auntie Dong is coming to see the lady, but she didn't give you the right card? Is she trying to delay the illness of the lady on purpose?" Jin Ling heard it, and hated, "She is so vicious!"

"What is Sister Jin Ling doing now? The lady's body can't be dragged!" The painting end anxiously.

"Go ... find your father ... Dear!" Suddenly there was a sound on the bed. If it wasn't for Jin Ling's ears, it would hardly be heard.

"Miss ... Miss, you are awake!" Jin Ling was overjoyed, rushed to the bedside, took a moment at the end of the painting, and ran to the bedside in ecstasy.

On the bed, Wei Yuewu opened her eyes slightly, the figure in front of her was slightly blurred, and she could see the appearance of the two rings slightly at half a ring. She said difficultly and lowly: "Help me to find my father! "

She could hardly think of the headache, but when she woke up, she could clearly understand the conversation between Jin Ling and Hua Mo, and frowned in difficulty, trying to make their words go round in her mind.

Aunt Dong is coming, but the purpose is to delay her illness.

"Miss ... you ... what are you like now, how could you go to Houye!" Hearing Wei Yuewu's words clearly, he screamed at the end of the picture.

"Jin Ling ... you ... you run to find your father first, at the end of the painting, you help me get up ... we will find my father behind ..." Wei Yuewu put her hand on her chest, gasping slightly, unable to whisper.

"Yes, the slaves know!" Jin Ling followed Wei Yue Wu for the longest time, and she knew her mind the most, and immediately understood, responding to her voice, while instructing Hua Mo to help Yue Yue to get up, dress her, and run by herself Go outside and call in Shu Fei, and help the end of the painting to serve Wei Yue.

Then he quickly ran to the study room of the courtyard. At this time, Hou Ye was still in the study room.

Wei Yuewu collapsed all over, her eyes fainted, and she saw things for a while, while they were blurred. Even if Shu Fei and the two people were working together, she could only put on a dress for her and help her with the dressing table on the side Sit down before, and Shu Fei supported Wei Yuewu lightly, and at the end of the painting, Wei Yuewu, who was arrogant, combed her hair.

Wei Yuewu Qiang opened her eyes and saw the woman in the makeup mirror, her face was abnormally crimson, her eyes were slightly closed, and the whole person knew that she was sick.

"Small face ... powder!" Wei Yuewu said lowly.

"Miss, you don't use powder on weekdays. Why do you use powder at this time?" Wondered at the end of the painting. Wei Yue Wu's skin didn't need powder at all. I think the fat powder has lost its color.

Therefore, the powder on the dressing table, just left it, has never been used.

"Use!" Wei Yuewu was dizzy in front of her eyes, holding a corner of the dressing table, panting slightly, "Auntie Winter ... is coming!"

"At the end of the painting, you can use it for the lady!"

"Miss, Aunt Dong has come to see you!" A little girl ringed outside to report.

"Shu Fei ... let ... let her wait!" Wei Yuewu said in a difficult way, holding on to the words, holding one hand and sitting half-closed.

"Yes, the slaves went out and stopped right away." Shu Fei stood up and ran and ran out.

At the end of the painting, it was powder on Wei Yuewu's face, but because Aunt Dong was outside the door, and she was nervous at the end of the painting, she couldn't help but have a few smears on her. It's very.

"Miss, please tilt your head again, and the slaves will evenly apply it to you." Look at some places without painting, anxious at the end.

"That's it ... Auntie Winter is here for a while, only to say that I'm very ill, I didn't have the energy to get up to salute her, and just lay on the table for a while!" Wei Yuewu's head slowly lowered, leaning Dizzy before the dresser.

Auntie Dong was not at ease, what she said looked at herself, obviously because she was in bad health, and deliberately delayed time, so that even if she was in trouble, others would not say anything, only that her own body was weak. One point, it was done here in Auntie Winter.

Her heart is so embarrassing, not only that, but she is so blamed!

I was at the end of the painting for a moment, I didn't understand the meaning of my own lady for a while, but when I saw Wei Yuewu leaning on her own hand, she answered quickly, what the lady asked her to do, anyway, there are always countermeasures for her of.

Because I saw Wei Yue Wu being very ill, but at least I still had a decision. My heart was inexplicably loose, as if the main bones of my heart were back, and there was no bump between my hands and feet for a while. Be smart.

In my ears, I could hear Shu Fei blocking Aunt Dong's voice. Aunt Dong should come in soon ...

Aunt Dong came slowly, covering her waist with one hand, taking a few steps to rest, and a few girls ring, the mother-in-law shouted loudly: "Auntie, take a break."

"Auntie, watch out for the baby in your belly!"

"Auntie, you are so kind to Miss Six. When you hear that Miss Six is ​​ill, you have to take a look at it yourself, even if you are biological!"

"Aunt ..."

On the way past, it was very lively. When I saw the passing girl and the wife stopped listening, Aunt Dong looked at the girls and the wife around with satisfaction.

What she wants is this kind of atmosphere. After a while, she will go to that cheap girl. If that cheap girl is really sick, the more time she has to bear for her, the better. No one fights with himself anymore.

The little bitch's body couldn't be dragged.

If the little **** was playing tricks, and it didn't bother her, she must have taken it apart, and she was really skeptical when talking about it. How could Jiaoer push this little bitch, and the little **** started to get sick, right? Deliberately pinch Jiaoer, let Jiaoer be rebuked by Hou Ye.

But no matter what, she can't please her here!

Auntie Dong took a few steps and took a rest. Finally, she arrived at Qingheyuan, and Xiaoyahuan from Qingheyuan had already reported to it. Auntie Dong stepped into the yard and saw the big girl ringbook beside Weiyuewu. Non-hurriedly ran out.

"Auntie ... you ... you come to see our lady?" Shu Fei's face was unconcealed and flustered, and she felt very guilty about her sudden appearance and moved her eyes.

It really seemed to be deliberately pretending to be ill, causing a lot of trouble and deliberately embarrassing Jiaoer.

Aunt Dong's heart was spitting, her face was cold, but then she smiled softly: "What? I can't see your lady?"

"No ... No, our lady is sick, and my aunt is still pregnant with a little master. She can't let her go in and be infected with the disease." Shu Fei said in a dilemma.

"It's okay, it's always your lady's illness like this. I have to come and see before I can tell Hou Ye and Mrs. Tai." Aunt Dong smiled with a good temper.

"This ..." Shu Fei took a deep breath, and his eyes moved more and more, "This ... If the auntie really passed on, what would be good!"

"Let ’s go, Miss Six is ​​sick. You slaves are stopping me from letting in. If Miss Six really has any shortcomings, who will bear this responsibility!"

Auntie Dong shouted sharply, and said she winked at the people around her, and immediately came over to the two rude wives, and pulled Shu Fei to one side.

The book was in a hurry, while struggling, she said anxiously, "Auntie, please wait, our lady is getting up. I'm afraid it's not convenient for you to pass at this time!"

The more she struggled, the more Aunt Dong became more convinced that this was what Wei Yuewu was doing, her face was cold, and she sternly said, "I'll go and see Miss Six's illness. What's inconvenient? If you stop again, you will be locked up directly. Miss Liu's health is not good. If you are in trouble, be careful of your skin! "

She was scolded so fiercely, Shu Fei was no longer afraid to struggle, and was pulled aside. Aunt Dong was walking slowly inside, surrounded by many girl rings and mother-in-law.

A girl ring came forward and raised the curtain.

The outer room was empty, and Aunt Dong's eyes narrowed, and she strode into it without hesitation. A lot of girls and mother-in-law hurried to keep up, one by one worried.

"Auntie be careful."

"Auntie, don't worry, you have children in your stomach 1"

"Auntie, even if you are worried about Miss Liu, you can't hurt yourself!"

A word of Fengying fell in the ears of Weiyue Wu, who was lying in front of the dressing table. When the distance was near, the hand was raised slightly in difficulty to signal the end of the painting.

At the end of the painting, he hurriedly looked up and heard Wei Yuewu's voice like a mosquito: "Go ... stop it!"

"Yes, the slaves know!" At the end of the painting, I basically understood the meaning of Weiyue Wu. He put down his comb and hurriedly turned around, and just happened to be at the door of the back of the room and met Aunt Dong.

"Auntie, our lady is sick!" Said the tearful tears at the end of the painting. "Slave thought of the aunt and went out with the right card. Did the aunt bring the right card at this time?"

Aunt Dong specially came to delay time, how could she come over holding the pair of cards, cold eyes want to see the situation inside, but only saw a back view of Weiyuewu lying on the table, could not help but sneer, you should not sleep when you are sick Go to bed, why are you still sitting at the table.

Now I'm lying on my stomach, obviously because I came suddenly, I couldn't get to bed for a while, and I fell on the table. There was a bit of irony in my eyes. Fortunately, when I entered the door, I responded quickly and pulled the girl ring called Shufei. Otherwise, Wei Yue Wu will have gone to bed at this meeting, even if she wants to disassemble her.

"Let's go!" Aunt Dong retorted sharply, and reached out to wave the painting at the end, but at the end she took two steps and still returned to her, stopping her from letting her pass, "Auntie, what about the cards?"

"Say it later!" Aunt Winter said impatiently.

"How can I say it later, our lady is sick like this, I ca n’t afford it, and asked my aunt to give the slave a pair of cards, and the slave is ready to ask the doctor!" Hua Moyu knelt down and hugged Dong My aunt ’s legs just do n’t let her enter the house ...