Chapter 42 Chapter 042

However, a milky but very clear voice reached everyone's ears, two words: "Fox." The sound of talking and eating melon seeds stopped, and the room became extremely quiet in an instant.The women's eyes fell on the little cute child, looking at her in Mingyue's arms, her black eyes were clear and clear, there was an innocent and sweet smile on her mouth, and the index finger of her right hand pointed at the upturned lips of Mingyue girl. With a sharp nose, as if waiting for everyone's attention to finally focus here, he repeated plainly: "Fox." In the middle of the night, Caizhu stood beside Bingbing and looked at her daughter's sleeping face. She herself wondered: Who taught this child to say "fox"?

She had never seen a fox before, and she never knew the word, that is to say, the image and concept of "fox" did not exist in this child's little head.But how could she point to Miss Mingyue's face and say that word seriously and firmly?It's really evil. It is said that children's eyes can see things that adults can't. Could it be that Bingbing really saw Wang Mingyue's monstrous archetype under the skin?Caizhu recalled the story of the little white fox sneaking into Mingyue's house after Fujin's birthday banquet more than two years ago and never coming out again.Is this a wonderful coincidence or the hidden truth?

What will others say? The old man will be worried and hate or fear that girl even more. The servants with a long tongue will regard Mingyue as a legend and a joke even more, but it is hard not to laugh at her. They will think, how the young mistress who has endured for many years wants to speak ill of another woman to her little daughter behind her back, so that the honest child It shook out right away.But God knows, she doesn't bother to do such boring and nasty things. But anyway, the child said what she always wanted to say.The two-year-old daughter used her ignorance and fearlessness to avenge the woman who had taken over Xianxuan and protected her own mother.The incident surprised Caizhu, and after thinking about it, she felt so relieved and grateful.She gently picked up the little hand that her daughter was holding in her sleep, kissed it gently, and said softly: "You protected Erji, and Erji will protect you too." Caizhu was ready to fight, What should Mingyue do when she cries to Xianxuan?Xianyu came to her to make things difficult, asking her to take care of herself and her children, what should I do?She is not afraid of confronting anyone, even the little prince.She was never afraid when she was alone, let alone with such a daughter?

But the matter stopped abruptly, and there was no follow-up and disturbance after that.Like a large amount of sand burying a small group of flames, like wind blowing away thin incense ash.Mingyue accepts all the grievances, and never spreads them to Xianyuan.Caizhu then felt that this young woman was even more gloomy and terrifying. She didn't know what kind of revenge she was brewing and when it would explode. One person's resistance and antipathy to another person sometimes does not need quarrels and conflicts to express. She can be absent-minded. Mingyue became less and less talkative at home, reading and writing all day long, or staring out the window in a daze.Xianyuan said three words to her, but she only responded with a meaningless "um, ah, is it?" or something like that.The body is still good, gentle and sweet, but when he is intimate, he opens his eyes and looks away, his legs are stretched out, and his arms will not bend up to stroke his back and hair, like a piece of wood.He pinched her chin and asked her, "Looking for a beating, aren't you?" She smiled, turned her body over, and gave him her back.This posture is very good, both of them like it, Xianyu is more comfortable, she doesn't need to cooperate at all, she falls asleep counting: once, twice, three times...