Drifting Towards You

The maid on the side complimented softly: "The young lady finally successfully married the fourth eldest brother, and she will surely become prosperous in the future.

Meng Yuwei should be called Li Yuwei. Meng was the surname she randomly forged in order to prevent her identity from being discovered.

Now that he married into Si Age's mansion, he changed back to his original name.

Li Yuwei lowered her eyes slightly, and the calculation who covered her eyes whispered: "A person has no good for a thousand days, and a flower has no red for a hundred days. In this mansion, we still have to proceed with caution."

"Yes." The maid bowed down.

Li Yuwei stared at the flowers in the flower garden and fiddled with it lightly.

One day, she will become the most noble woman in the world. She shouldn't make a beautiful vase. After all, there is no shortage of such women.

She is to be his think tank, to be his indispensable right-hand man, and to become an irreplaceable existence.

At this moment, Li Qingqing's eyes were full of ambition and desire, in a daze, she could not even tell whether this was what Li Yuwei was thinking or herself.

Or, they are all the same.

One day, she will surpass Su Xiangwan and slam all those who look down on her under her feet.

To be worthy of Song Ziming, to be the only woman standing beside him.

Li Qingqing clenched her fists involuntarily, a touch of firmness flashed in her eyes.

The director frowned slightly and seemed to hesitate to call Ka.

In the past two days, Li Qingqing has made great progress and performed well, but her feelings in this scene seem to be a little too exposed, but the performance is also in place, making him hesitate for a moment.

But after all, the director didn't shout.

The whole scene continues.

At this moment, Bianfu Jinnian came over from the other side with several maids.

"Hey, who is this? When did the mansion allow these messy people to hang out." Nian's is extremely glamorous and was once Yinzhen's favorite concubine.

A maroon red auspicious cloud pattern flag set off her more and more charming.

Li Yuwei turned around and bowed slightly: "Please greet my sister."

"Hey, who is your sister? I don't have a sister like you." Nian Shi sneered and sneered.

Li Yuwei still bowed to see the salute, and said calmly: "Whether my sister knows me or not, I am the Fujin who is marrying back from the Fourth Master Ming Media. No one can change this."

She is neither overbearing nor overbearing, and she will be very angry.

"Are you arguing with me? Do you think that the four masters pity you for two days, you don't know that the sky is thicker!" Nian's retorted sneer.

"Don't dare, I just want to argue with my sister if I enter the door, the fourth master will feel that I have just arrived and do not understand the rules, but as for the sister, I am afraid that I will be recognized as a small belly chicken intestine and make things difficult for the bride..." Li Yuweiqing He smiled and spoke, calmly and ruthlessly between his eyebrows.

She transformed from a poor daughter to a prince's side concubine, saying that it is impossible not to be excited and excited.

She thought that she would not have to look at people's faces after she came to Si Age's mansion, but she became aggressive when she came up, and she would not give in.

"Oh, making things difficult for the bride? Okay, since you said that, wouldn't I let you down if I didn't take the charge!"

"Come here, give me a hand!" Nian's said in a cold voice, a pair of beautiful eyes flashing cold.

Immediately, the two sturdy women behind her stepped forward.

Li Yuwei frowned, did not retreat but moved forward. She stopped in front of Nianshi and looked at her in a low voice: "As far as I know, you have been married to the Fourth Master for many years and have nothing to do. Don't think about how stable your position is. If you can't give birth to a child, you're just a stubborn, so dare to be so arrogant now, it's a bit overwhelming...