The night is as thick as ink. It is too deep to melt. From time to time, a piercing cold wind blows, making people afraid to walk out of the door.
Compared with the dark and cold outside, the ones in the room are really bright and warm.
The face of a beautiful woman in the room was full of guilt and remorse, and the maternal love in the eyes was even more unmissable. "Yue'er, you still hate your mother, don't you want to wake up and see her?"
Unfortunately, the answer to her was still silent.
"Yue'er..." The beautiful woman's stopped tears came out again. If she had known that there would be such a day, she would never have done that.
"Madam, Aunt Xiao is coming." When the servant girl waiting outside saw the figure coming from afar, she hurried into the room to report.
After hearing the words, the beautiful woman stopped sobbing immediately, and then wiped the tears on her face with an embroidered handkerchief. At this time, a gorgeous woman has slowly walked in.
"My sister knew that my sister would be here." It was Aunt Xiao who had just been spoken by the servant girl. Although her appearance was not as beautiful as that of a beautiful woman, Xiao Sumei was very good at dressing up and showing her most beautiful side.
She was wearing a peach red tight silk skirt, which perfectly protruded her most satisfied proud chest. Her face was like lotus, her eyebrows were like willows, her eyes were even more beautiful than peach blossoms, and her skin was like snow. Her black hair was pulled into a high beautiful bun, revealing her white and tender neck.
The beautiful woman frowned and said quietly: "It's so late. You're not in your own yard. What are you doing here? Aren't you afraid that when you step out of the yard, the rear master will look for you?"
"Don't worry, sister. The master just left my room." Xiao Sumei flashed with a charming smile.
The beautiful woman frowned and tightened her eyebrows even more. It turned out that she was not mistaken. This woman came to show off her neck, which still had a kiss mark, in order to show off in front of her. Unexpectedly, her child was still lying in this bed unconscious. He not only didn't come, but also hung out with other women. His hands in his sleeves were unconsciously tightly clenched.
"My sister is also worried about her sister. In recent days, my sister has taken care of Yue'er all day long. I think she must be tired. How about taking care of Yue'er instead of her sister?" Xiao Sumei pretended to be considerate and smiled.
In the whole Murong Mansion now, who knows that the young master Murong Yue has been in a coma since he fell from the pavilion last time. Even the Taifu cannot be sure whether the young master will wake up or not? It's better not to wake up. In this way, her wife will have a chance, and she will also have a chance to sit in the position of flat wife.
"Don't bother. Yue'er is my son, and my wife will take care of him personally. Aunt Xiao, you'd better go back and take good care of your own son." The beautiful woman shouted coldly, not to mention that she was afraid that Xiao Sumei would find her secret. Besides, she would not believe that Xiao Sumei would take care of Yue'er so kindly. She looked at the whole mansion, The first person who hopes to stay awake is Xiao Sumei.
"Since my sister doesn't want to forget it, she has a good ginseng, which can help her mend her body." Xiao Sumei first looked at the man lying on the bed, then looked at the woman in front of her. After a few days, she became much haggard. It seemed that she was several years old, and the corner of her mouth slightly raised, to see how your appearance can draw back the master's heart and fight me, With a sneer in his heart, he motioned to the servant girl behind him to open the wooden box and reveal the superior ginseng inside.
"I don't have any good herbs here. You'd better keep your ginseng to repair your body." The beautiful woman sneered.
At this time, the person on the bed moved his eyes slightly. Why is she so noisy? Why should she not sleep? When she was about to speak, she found her throat dry and her head painful, and then came the noise that made her unable to sleep.
"Sister, this is also my sister's intention. My sister also hopes to wake up earlier. The old lady has been sad for many days, even the master."
"The more you need to be quiet, you can go back first if you leave something behind." The beautiful woman gave a direct order to leave. She didn't want to hear the woman's voice again.
"Well, don't bother me then..." Xiao Sumei was interrupted by a very dissatisfied voice before she finished speaking.
"It's too noisy." Finally, she cried out, but... it's not her voice. All the sleepiness and pain disappeared. Xia Yue suddenly opened her eyes. What she saw was the white curtain, not the white wall. Shouldn't she be in the hospital? Where is she? What is this place?
The beautiful woman who saw this scene, just could not bear the tears, cried excitedly: "Yue'er, you finally wake up, great, great."
When she heard Yue'er's voice just now, she thought it was auditory hallucination. When she saw Yue'er open her eyes, she was sure it was not auditory hallucination, and Yue'er really woke up.
Xia Yue, who was held tightly by a beautiful woman, looked at the woman who held her and the woman who stood there. Why are these people dressed so strangely, and the furnishings in the house, and so on? No, she... She passed through, suddenly, her head roared.
Xiao Sumei, on the other hand, was holding back her anger. Unexpectedly, Murong Yue was not dead, but woke up. Her hope would be dashed again. No way, she must take the position of wife. This time, she was not dead. There was another time. Next time, she had plenty of opportunities.
"Great, sister, Yue'er finally wakes up. My sister will tell the good news to the old lady and master." Xiao Sumei smiled happily.
The beautiful woman who was still in excitement could not hear what others said. She only knew that when her Yue'er woke up, she knew that her Yue'er would not leave her alone.
"Er... that, elder sister, oh, no, auntie, be careful all the way." Xiao Sumei, who had just turned around to leave, stumbled and almost stood unsteadily because of her childish, dry, and hoarse voice. Fortunately, the servant girl beside her helped her quickly, or she would be frightened by the words.
This... Is this what the timid and stupid Murong Yue can say? What did he just call himself, Sister? Auntie? Turning to Murong Yue, who was held tightly by the beautiful woman, he found that he did not look at himself, and shook his head. Xiao Sumei continued to walk forward. It must have been her hallucination, it must have been.
After Xiao Sumei left, the beautiful woman slowly loosened her bosom. She was very pleased. Her Yue'er finally woke up. God was kind to her and finally returned her Yue'er.
"Madam, great! The young master finally woke up, and the servant girl immediately reported to the old woman and the master." The servant girl beside shouted excitedly, and the lady finally waited until the young master woke up.
