Chapter 484 Poisoning Her
Liu Anyao didn't notice the maid's perfunctory tone, and stared at her and said, "Are they all dead? I called out so many times but no one heard me. Where are the calligraphy and paintings?"
"Shuhua was called away by the madam early in the morning." replied the maid.
Liu Anyao didn't doubt him and said impatiently, "Come in quickly and do my makeup for me."
"yes."
The maid bowed her head and responded, then followed Liu Anyao into the house.
He just kept rolling his eyes secretly.
Bah, the daughter of the prime minister's mansion actually took off her clothes in front of everyone in the palace. Her behavior was so dissolute and shameless. Yet she could still live in the prime minister's mansion and order them around with a clear conscience.
Although the servants did not know Prime Minister Liu's decision yet, it did not stop them from laughing at Liu Anyao in private.
There was a hint of mockery in the maid's eyes, and Liu Anyao happened to see it in the bronze mirror. She immediately flew into a rage, turned around and slapped her: "Bitch, what kind of look is that?"
The maid was panicked, her face pale as she knelt down, kowtowed and begged for mercy: "I deserve to die, Fifth Miss, please forgive me."
Liu Anyao's face was grim, and he raised his foot and kicked her in the chest: "Who the hell are you? How dare you laugh at me?"
What happened at the palace banquet yesterday was a shame that Liu Anyao never wanted to recall in her life. She tried desperately to forget it, but even the servants in the mansion dared to ridicule her. How could Liu Anyao bear it?
Her heart has gradually become twisted!
"ah……"
The maid was kicked to the ground and screamed in pain. She didn't care about the pain in her chest, she knelt down again and cried for mercy.
At this time, Madam Liu's gentle voice sounded at the door: "Yao'er, what's wrong?"
Upon hearing this, Liu Anyao immediately ran over, hugged Madam Liu's arm and gritted her teeth, "Mother, this slut is laughing at my daughter."
Madam Liu patted her daughter's arm lovingly and said softly, "She's just a slave, why should you be so angry? Come, take her out and beat her to death."
No matter how despicable her daughter was, she would not allow these slaves to bully her.
When Liu Anyao heard this, she felt much better.
The maidservant was already scared to death: "Madam, please spare my life. I know I was wrong. I beg you to spare my life..."
The old woman beside Madam Liu ignored the maid's cries for mercy and dragged her away with an expressionless face.
"Mom, why are you here?"
"I came to see you. How did you sleep last night?" Mrs. Liu asked with forced calmness, not letting Liu Anyao notice the sadness and strangeness in her eyes.
Thinking of Liu Xiang's decision, she stayed awake all night and sat there until dawn. Her heart was so painful that it was almost numb.
At this moment, Mrs. Liu had thick powder on her face, covering up her haggard look.
"I couldn't sleep at first, but later I slept well." Liu Anyao walked into the house holding Mrs. Liu's hand, talking as they walked.
Liu Anyao felt a little better as long as she thought that it would not be long before Lu Xiang fell into her hands and she would torture and vent her anger on her.
Madam Liu smiled and nodded: "Mother brought your favorite food and will have breakfast with you." Then she said to the maid behind her: "Help the young lady wash and comb her hair."
"Yes, ma'am." Several maids bowed and responded.
Two of them combed Liu Anyao's hair, and another went to prepare hot water for her to wash.
Liu Anyao looked at Madam Liu's loving eyes, and the uneasiness and resentment in her heart gradually dissipated.
This time, Lu Xiang caused her to lose face and damaged the reputation of the Liu family. Her father would never let her go. She couldn't be hasty and just had to wait patiently.
Liu Anyao comforted herself over and over again in her heart, as if only in this way could she suppress the raging rage and hatred in her body that wanted to destroy everything.
Madam Liu sat aside, staring at Liu Anyao without blinking, describing her features in detail, from her eyebrows to her nose, and then to her small red lips.
"Mother, why are you looking at me like that?" Liu Anyao looked at Madam Liu from the corner of her eye and asked while chewing her lips, "By the way, where are the calligraphy and paintings? The maid said you called them away."
"Well, there are rumors about you outside now, so I asked her to do something." Mrs. Liu said.
In fact, the calligraphy and painting had been quietly disposed of by the Prime Minister as early as last night, and the bodies were thrown into a mass grave overnight.
When something happened to her master, Shuhua, as her personal maid, could not escape death.
"Since you got married, mother hasn't had the chance to take a good look at you." Madam Liu said again.
Soon, Liu Anyao got dressed and went to the flower hall with Madam Liu.
Mother Wu had already prepared breakfast with her friends.
"Madam, Miss Five," she called.
After the two of them sat down, Mother Wu scooped a bowl of millet porridge for each of them, and then left with the maids and servants.
Go far away.
Madam Liu picked up a spring roll and put it on the plate in front of Liu Anyao: "Eat it quickly."
Liu Anyao nodded, lowered her head and started eating.
"Mom, is Dad in the house?"
Madam Liu: "He went out early in the morning."
"Did you go to avenge your daughter?" Liu Anyao asked with bright eyes.
Madam Liu's face froze for a moment, then she said, "Yes."
Hearing this, Liu Anyao immediately revealed a smug smile: "I know that my father loves me the most. Once Lu Xiang's true face is exposed, everyone will know that I was framed, and then no one will dare to look down on me."
She fantasized about the day when she would be cleared of all charges and everyone would then feel sympathy for her, which would be better than being laughed at and ridiculed.
As long as Lu Xiang dies, the dirty water thrown at her will be washed away.
Liu Anyao held the chopsticks tightly, imagining the arrival of that day...
Suddenly, she felt a sharp pain in her abdomen, which made her face turn pale. She couldn't help but groan: "Ugh..."
Then, she was struck by a burst of pain, which made her fall to the ground.
"Mother...you...you..." Liu Anyao looked at Madam Liu in shock with a distorted expression. The severe pain in her abdomen made her unable to speak. She could only stare at Madam Liu unwillingly and accusingly.
Madam Liu was in tears, and beneath her calm face was a trembling and fearful emotion.
There is poison in the porridge!
Liu Anyao looked at Madam Liu with horror.
She wanted to ask her mother why she poisoned her.
But I am your biological daughter!
Puff, puff, puff…
Blood gushed out of Liu Anyao's mouth uncontrollably. She shrank in pain, and her slender fingers tried to grab Madam Liu's clothes, but they suddenly fell halfway.
"ah……"
Madam Liu looked at her daughter who was dying with her eyes wide open, and suddenly let out a roar.
She knelt beside Liu Anyao in panic, held her daughter's head with trembling hands, and cried heartbreakingly: "Yao'er, Yao'er..."
Wailful cries that sounded like weeping blood echoed over the Liu Residence.
Because of excessive grief, Mrs. Liu felt dizzy and passed out.
When Mother Wu heard that Mrs. Liu's crying suddenly stopped, she hurried into the hall.
"Someone, call the doctor, call the doctor quickly..."
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