Therefore, Zhang Xiuying turned the topic and the doubts of the continuum to Leng Xiaojuan.

"Well, sad?" Leng Xiaojuan smiled bitterly.

"Hongu ......"

She paused suddenly, and her heart tightened.

Habits that have been cultivated in a few years can be changed if they can be changed.

"I, I'm numb, where can I be sad? Who am I talking to? ”

Leng Xiaojuan said this and sneered.

"What you see is fake, and in this world, no one really ...... will take other people's gains and losses to heart, everything is fake, she will only care about herself. ”

"Xiaojuan? What do you say? Why does my mother sound weird, some don't understand. ”

"It's right if you don't understand, who can really walk into the hearts of others."

Leng Xiaojuan said weakly, her heart trembled, her eyes were wet, and in order not to let Zhang Xiuying see the red circles under her eyes, she turned her head to look out the window.

The change in her daughter's expression, how could she not see it when she was a mother, although she did not understand the meaning of her words.

But just now the joy in her heart was covered by dark clouds. Zhang Xiuying stretched out her hand and grabbed Leng Xiaojuan's shoulder.

"Xiaojuan, everything will be fine in the future."

After Zhang Xiuying finished speaking, she seemed to suddenly wake up to something, she said: "Xiaojuan, while your mother can show you the child in the capital, why don't you go out and follow your sister to do more things?" ”

"I don't want to." Xiaojuan sent away her mother's kindness with two words.

She was so lonely that it affected the air pressure in the carriage, Zhang Xiuying looked at Leng Degui's gloomy face, so she didn't make a sound, and looked at the street outside the window sullenly.

Leng Detao went, no one could identify who was behind the scenes, Leng Xiaomei was relieved.

But the subsequent psychological self-blame and ordeal were really enough for her to bear.

Restless, she finally asked the emperor again to allow her to leave the palace and go to Lengfu to fulfill her filial piety.

Li Sheng Hongnian is pregnant with her, and if she doesn't respond to her request, she will be depressed, so she will be allowed to play.

However, Li Sheng Hongqian instructed him to send more people to protect Concubine Mei at all times.

In ancient times, when people with heads and faces died, they paid attention to the three, five, and seven days of resting on the spirit.

After all, Leng Detao was the Taishou of the capital, although he died in the prison of Dali Temple, but because his daughter was the emperor's favored concubine, her identity was naturally different from that of others, although there were not many people who came to flatter, but Shangguan Wan'er, who wanted to save face, still decided to stop her spirit for seven days, and the purpose was also to wait for her daughter Leng Xiaomei to come out of the palace to visit.

In this way, it is just right for those small people to see, although the Leng family has no backbone, there is still a daughter who is favored in the palace.

Everything went as she wished, and on the third day of the suspension, Leng Xiaomei returned home with a huge team, luxuriously and mightily.

Suddenly, Shangguan Wan'er raised her eyebrows, and she came to the gate to greet her daughter in person.

The mother and daughter wanted to see each other, so they naturally sighed, and after crying, Leng Xiaomei was supported by several people and walked into the door with a hug.

In front of the spirit, Leng Xiaomei knelt down one by one, her tears were like a flood bursting the embankment, and she couldn't control it even if she wanted to.

No matter how much others persuaded them, they couldn't persuade them, and those who followed them knelt together.

These days are not as big as today's scene, although those subordinates have a low status, but the clothes on their bodies are decent, therefore, Shangguan Wan'er sighed in her heart, and her heart was inspiring, no matter what, she wanted to let her son Leng Xiaokun get ahead and create the glory of the Leng family.

Half an hour later, Leng Xiaomei's mood was a little better, and she felt relieved, she got up and went to rest and gossip with her mother.

The soft couch brocade was surrounded, Leng Xiaomei sat in it, Shangguan Wan'er looked at her daughter's beautiful and haggard face, and thought that the opportunity was rare, so she begged for it.

"O daughter! Now that your father is gone, there are only your mother and your brother in the family, you see that Xiaokun is taking the national eunuch exam, and you must help in the palace. ”

"Mother, my daughter knows that one loss is the truth of one glory and one glory, now that my father is gone, there is no backer behind my daughter, if Xiao Kun is prosperous, my daughter's arms behind her are also strong."

Leng Xiaomei was so open-minded, Shangguan Wan'er's hanging heart fell back into her stomach.

After the important things are finished, it is natural that the parents are indispensable, and Shangguan Wan'er naturally talked about the fourth uncle Leng Degui, taking Zhang Xiuying and Leng Xiaojuan to the house yesterday to pay their respects.

Leng Degui and Zhang Xiuying came here, Leng Xiaomei was not surprised at all, this Leng Xiaojuan was able to go out, and it was very surprising for Leng Xiaomei to come to Leng Mansion to pay her respects.

Isn't she living in a simple place, and she hasn't seen anyone since she hit the prince? How did she come to the cold mansion that she disliked, disdained, and looked down on the most?

What kind of person is Leng Xiaomei, not the best among people, but also the dragon and phoenix among people, how smart she is, she immediately concluded that Leng Xiaojuan can do this, and she must have a deep resentment towards Leng Xiaoxi in her heart.

She is so contrary to Leng Xiaoxi, if she takes this opportunity to get up, maybe she ......

Leng Xiaomei, who was thoughtful, thought of this, and an unexpected surprise flashed in her eyes.

said that it was to do his filial piety by hanging his father, but it was better to say that he went back to his parents' house to enjoy it, and the guilt in her heart was gone, and Leng Xiaomei, who was used to asking for it, revealed her domineering nature.

The people she brought were not lightly tossed by her, and even Shangguan Wan'er and Leng Xiaokun were also turned around by her instructions.

It's only been a day, and Shangguan Wan'er is bored with her daughter, and a few more days pass quickly.

On this day, Leng Detao was buried, and Leng Xiaomei had to return to the palace.

As soon as her eyes rolled, it was still early, and Leng Xiaomei decided to go to the Zhenjun Mansion to visit Leng Xiaojuan.

In the past few days, Leng Xiaojuan has been very entangled, and she has been tortured by the truth.

In the morning, she heard that Leng Detao was buried.

In this way, her embarrassed and uneasy state of mind was alleviated, the person had already been buried, Leng Xiaoxi was her own sister after all, and the truth was buried.

She decided not to mention this matter, as for the matter of bullying the king, Leng Xiaojuan thought, her sister's hands and eyes are all over the sky, and the emperor may always find a solution.

However, things are often like this, the more I don't want to mention them, the more things I want to forget, but Leng Xiaomei took the opportunity to post them.

When someone came to report that Concubine Mei was here, Leng Xiaojuan was stunned.

The question of whether to say or not to say it haunted her heart, and she was entangled.

There is no way to escape what should come, Leng Xiaojuan has gone through a simple combing, and she decided to act at the opportunity, in line with the principle of not saying it if she can.

Leng Xiaomei, who is dressed in plain clothes, is still beautiful and noble, and her innate dignified bearing makes Leng Degui and Zhang Xiuying, who are sitting below, gradually defile.

"That, Xiaomei, oh, no, Concubine Mei, please drink tea." Zhang Xiuying sighed, not daring to let her subordinates do it, she personally brought tea to Leng Xiaomei.

"Fourth aunt, look at why you are still so polite, we are not a family, how dare the juniors work for the elders to serve tea."

Leng Xiaomei said kind words in her mouth, but her body did not have a trace of politeness, she still sat upright, waiting for Zhang Xiuying to serve.

Leng Degui used to stay away from his niece and daughter, and he didn't have much good feelings, if it weren't for the little blood relationship on his body, he really didn't want to see Leng Xiaomei pretending to be so reserved.

After all, he is a person on the scene, and Leng Xiaomei is extremely easy to do.

"Fourth uncle, my father ...... him"

Leng Xiaomei pretended that she couldn't continue, and pulled out a silk handkerchief to cover her eyes, the purpose was to get closer to her uncle and nephew with a frosty face, so as to get closer to this family.

"Xiaomei, don't be sad, your body is important."

Leng Degui, who is clumsy and clumsy, is really soft-hearted, he can't look down on this niece, and he feels uncomfortable when he sees her sad.

Alas! After all, it's a family, so why bother!

"Fourth uncle." Leng Xiaomei saw that Leng Degui was soft-hearted, she hurriedly seized this rare opportunity, moved down to Leng Degui's side, leaned her head on Leng Degui's shoulder, shrugged her slender shoulder, and sobbed.

Zhang Xiuying is much softer than Leng Degui, and when she saw this, she raised her hand to wipe her tears.

"Xiaomei! In the future, your fourth uncle will be like your father, and if you feel uncomfortable, you will come here to talk about it. ”

"Fourth father, Xiaomei misses her father, can I call you father in the future?"

The rest of the palace is changed to the local dialect, which can bring each other closer together.

Sure enough, she made Zhang Xiuying and Leng Degui feel distressed even more.

"Good boy, the fourth uncle will be your father in the future, you can call me anything, and cry when you feel uncomfortable." Zhang Xiuying hugged Leng Xiaomei, and her tears fell.

Leng Xiaojuan saw such a scene when she entered the door, and she didn't feel a chill in her heart.

Leng Xiaomei's temperament, how could she not know that her father and mother could be bought by her tears, she was not so easy to be fooled.

That thing, huh! Leng Xiaojuan decided not to say it, she despised Leng Xiaomei's method of using first to hand over first.

"Second sister."

The hesitant detachment at the door, the cold and disdainful face, fell into Leng Xiaomei's eyes, and her heart couldn't help but tremble.

It seems that he acted too much and annoyed the former crown princess.

Whoever should be treated differently, you can't treat Leng Xiaojuan in such a way.

"Second sister, you're here, sit down." Leng Xiaomei restrained her tears, looked tired, looked extremely tired, and held her lower abdomen with her hand as if she was uncomfortable.

Sure enough, the same woman has just given birth, and the feeling of pity and pity comes to mind.

"Why are you still here?" The words sound very impulsive, but anyone can hear the meaning of concern in them.

"It's still the second sister who feels sorry for the sister, it's not easy to get out of the palace once, if the sister doesn't come to see the sister, this heart is really worried, if you lose this opportunity, I'm afraid it will be difficult to see each other in this life."

After asking and answering, Leng Xiaomei found the way she and Frost Xiaojuan had a heart-to-heart connection.

After Leng Xiaojuan heard this, she sighed even more in her heart, she lived in the palace before, and she didn't feel anything, and it was difficult to find an excuse to enter the palace when she left.

Alas! The previous glory is no longer there, and although Leng Xiaomei is dressed in plain clothes, it is still luxurious, which makes people's eyes hot.

Looking down at the clothes on her body, although they are not very gorgeous, they are still much inferior to the clothes on her body.