Chapter 910 There is a poor little boy in my family 29
Moreover, she had heard from her mother that Yun Qingwu had poisoned her a few years ago, and if she did not take the antidote after three months, she would definitely die.
At such a young age, he had such a vicious heart.
She will definitely avenge her and her mother!
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As winter passes and spring comes, the grass grows and the orioles fly.
Qingwu received a bunch of invitations inviting her to go on an outing. She originally wanted to refuse, but the old lady didn't know where she got the news, so she sent someone to send a message, saying that it would be good for her to go out for a walk and make some friends instead of being bored at home.
She randomly selected a post.
The other party invited her to visit the lake, and the organizer was the prime minister's only daughter, Xia Zirou.
Because the eldest lady of the General's Palace did not often appear in front of the public, the wealthy ladies in the capital were very curious about her and came to the lake early.
A group of girls dressed in bright pink clothes gathered together. They were no more than fifteen years old, with beautiful and delicate faces, full of vigor and vitality.
"I heard that Yun Qingwu is short, fat, and has a spot on his face. He looks very scary."
"Huh? No way?"
"...So, she rarely went out because of her ugly appearance?"
"Where did you hear this? Do you have any evidence?"
"Does this need proof? This is what people say, but I think what they say doesn't sound very good..."
"Rumors in the community are the most untrustworthy. It's inappropriate to talk about others behind their backs. Sister Qingwu is younger than us. Don't scare her when others come." Xia Zirou's voice was gentle, with a gentle smile on her face.
As her name suggests, this daughter of the prime minister's family has the most gentle temper.
As soon as she spoke, the person who spoke the loudest blushed in embarrassment and changed the subject with an apologetic smile.
Not long after, a low-key yet luxurious carriage parked not far away, attracting their attention.
Then a pair of plain hands opened the car curtain, revealing a slender figure. When they got off the carriage and stood still, they stared blankly.
The face of the twelve-thirteen-year-old girl has not yet opened up, but her bones are naturally beautiful and her skin is as fair as jade.
Unlike them who wore three buns and golden hairpins, her waterfall-like long hair was only tied with two green ropes, making her look delicate and charming. She wore a monotonous cyan dress, with two tassel pendants tied around her waist that could be grasped. They swayed gently as she walked, and her temperament was as clean and comfortable as the misty rainy countryside in the south of the Yangtze River.
They didn't react until someone walked up to them.
A girl closest to her asked tentatively: "But...Sister Qingwu?"
Qingwu smiled and nodded.
The crowd, which had been silent just now, was in an uproar.
A thought flashed neatly through their minds: the rumors among the people were indeed untrustworthy.
A group of people stood by the lake and talked around her for a while, and then they took her on a boat to swim on the lake happily.
They used to go out to play together. They got together because they had similar interests and had better fun on weekdays, so they talked familiarly about topics at their daughter's house. As for Qingwu, they all treat her as their sister and don't feel embarrassed.
Among them, the one who likes Qingwu the most is definitely Xia Zirou.
Although she has a soft temper, she has a small hobby, that is, she has always liked good-looking people since she was a child.
That is the so-called...face control.
The green weeds are no more and no less, and they grow appropriately in her aesthetics.
As soon as she got on the boat, Xia Zirou found a seat next to Qing Wu and sat down. She held the handkerchief and glanced at her from time to time. Finally, she couldn't hold it back and pulled something in front of her with a smile.
(End of chapter)