The Ming Yue She Heard About.

"The marriage was unusual, I mean who still engage in flash marriages these days?" The first one spoke.

"A major like Young Master Shao, no one knows that he's even married. There must be a reason why they warned us earnestly to keep our mouth shut?" The other added.

"Of course, I thought they used to like Lady Ming Yue, it was so convincing she would be Young Master's bride, but then that lady came in. I heard a lot about her from people in town. She was a party freak, I'm certain she's just pretending to be someone else she isn't."

"Her name is... Is... Hmmm"

"Guo Daiyu"

"Ah! Yes Guo Daiyu."

Chan Juan gritted her teeth.

"She looks pretty, prettier than Lady Ming Yue." One of the servants concluded.

"Wait what? Hmm I agree, she's a drop dead gorgeous diva, but Lady Ming Yue has got class. I think she's prettier.."

"I agree..."

"I agree too"

Chan Juan rolled her eyes,

"Wait guys, I think there's something else to all this..." One of them began again,

Chan Juan narrowed her eyes.

"I once heard about a curse looming around the Shao Family for decades. About the first...."

A clearing of throat was heard, the servants resumed to their works like nothing ever happened.

"Damn it!" Chan Juan exclaimed looking disappointed like an embodiment of frustrated ambition.

"You all lazy servants, sit here and talk rubbish all day. Get to work!"

Lan Shang pranced at the female servants with her hands above her hips and walked towards Chan Juan who already had pretence on like she didn't hear a thing.

Lan Shang smiled,

"Are you lost?"

Chan Juan squeezed her face distortedly.

"Me? Lost? Certainly, no. I was coming to the Temple." Chan Juan grinned. Lan Shang blinked twice.

"Okay?"

"Shall we?" Chan Juan asked with a wide smile on her face.

Lan Shang waved her hands,

"Yes of course!"

As they walked towards the Temple, Chan Juan could hear the bells ringing far from where she was.

Different thoughts running through her mind, it's such a letdown and absolute pity she wasn't able to get good stuffs from the servants.

And who was this Ming Yue? Was she pretty than I? I don't believe, Chan Juan pondered on her thoughts.

Ming Yue pulled up at the large entrance of the Shao Mansion.

"Okay, we are here!" She exclaimed as she unbuckled the seatbelt.

"What?!" Dai Meng had a sick up face, like she would throw up in no time.

Dai Meng hurriedly opened the door,

"Dai Meng, get your ass out of that..." Ming Yue turned around to see her friend throwing up right in front of the Shao Mansion.

Ming Yue jaw dropped,

"Stupid! Must you do that here?" Ming Yue almost grinded her teeth to powder.

"You caused it, you were driving so fast. I could barely see the other cars passing."

Dai Meng blamed Ming Yue while she cleaned her mouth with a white hankie.

Ming Yue smirked, seeing what she has done take positive effect.

They both walked into the Mansion, Dai Meng gawked.

"Shut it!"

Ming Yue slapped her mouth close.

"Ouch!" Dai Meng exclaimed and nurses her lips with her finger.

"I'm just admiring!" Dai Meng defended.

"If you know you're going to disgrace me here, you can kindly go back, I promise not to hold it against you.

If you actually do, don't forget I signed up for a martial arts class two months ago." Ming Yue told Dai Meng in a warning tone, like she had an ambush scheme already.

"Whatever..." Dai Meng waved her hands.

Chan Juan was still pondering on who this Ming Yue was, when Lan Shang casted her off capriciously from her thinking; with an excited voice.

"Oh Ming Yue dear! You're here." There was a wide smile on Lan Shang's face as she proceeded towards Ming Yue.

Chan Juan furrowed her brows.

No, it can't be! She exclaimed innerly, and gingerly turned her head towards the direction where Lan Shag was facing; and saw her, the Ming Yue she heard about.

Chan Juan gaped widely, eyes were as wide as billiard balls, and managed to immediately control and conceal her previously gawky mannerism.