Chapter Twenty-Four: The Great Lady Committed the Unforgivable
Only Miss Leng is my master!
The red-sleeved bird doesn't bird Leng Qingzhu, let alone takes her words seriously, Leng Qingyao is not her master, and it is not a crime, from her point of view, it is her duty to protect Miss.
Leng Qingzhu's face fluctuated slightly, but he quickly recovered as usual, his figure flashed, and he stopped in front of Red Sleeves, and glanced sideways at Leng Qinlan, who had stayed out of the matter from beginning to end, and was deaf to everything that happened.
Miss Leng? She is Miss Leng! Where does a stupid mute deserve?
"Those who know the times are Junjie, follow me, and your benefits will be indispensable in the future." Retracting his gaze, Leng Qingzhu said to the red sleeves with an absolute sense of superiority.
The voice was heard by everyone present, and it was also a warning to everyone present.
After speaking, Leng Qingzhu turned his head sideways and smiled at Leng Qinlan on the side, smiling extremely gently and kindly. More and faster chapters are here.
Look, it's a piece of shit, no matter what she says, she doesn't know, she thinks it's good for her when she sees someone laughing, and even if it leads her to a dead end, she will giggle at you.
I remember that when she was sent to Baiyun Temple four years ago, Leng Qinlan was sick and weak like a grass that was about to wither, and she thought that she would die in Baiyun Temple, and she didn't want to turn around for four years.
"No, we are all children brought up by the Qinghe Dao Chief, but the Qinghe Dao Chief's order is obeyed." Red Sleeves didn't buy Leng Qingzhu's invitation at all, moved out of the shield of Qinghe Daochang, and resolutely drew a line with the rest of the Leng family.
"Isn't the Qinghe Daoist already deceased?" Leng Qingzhu asked.
"But the Taoist Chief's last life is here, and the Taoist Chief wants us to serve Miss without two hearts, and Miss Leng is our unique master." Red Sleeves' attitude was very resolute, and he also made a statement together with Ziling's share, not giving Leng Qingzhu a trace of face.
"Can the dead still control the living?" Leng Qingzhu smiled, hiding his anger.
"People are watching the sky, whoever is the master is the master, and whoever should be is who's, this is a fact that cannot be changed."
There is a hint in Red Sleeves' words that Leng Qingzhu is also a smart person and will not be incomprehensible.
There is only one Miss Leng, and that is her young lady, including the Zhenguo Mansion, which is also her young lady!
"Wrong, whoever wins it is his, and whoever stands in that position is the master. I've given you the opportunity today, so think about it again. Leng Qingzhu said.
She has seen the skills of the red sleeves with her own eyes, and if there is such a person around her, it will be like a tiger with wings for her, and it will be much more useful than a babbling Leng Qingyao.
Leng Qinlan stood aside, a little tired from listening to Leng Qingzhu digging her corner without hesitation, and yawned loudly.
"Miss, are you tired? The slave and maid will accompany you back to rest. Red sleeves bypassed Leng Qingzhu and walked towards Leng Qinlan.
"Think about it again, today's matter is when you first enter the Guogong Mansion and are not sensible, I will say a few good words for you in front of my father and mother, but if you continue like this, you will not be so lucky in the future. More and faster chapters are here. Leng Qingzhu turned around and said loudly to the red sleeves who accompanied Leng Qinlan away.
As Miss Leng, the virtue of forgiveness is well expressed in her, and she just wants to make the whole house both respect her and fear her.
But obviously, Red Sleeves neither respected her nor was she afraid, and left with Leng Qinlan without looking back.
"Sister, do you really plan to spare that?"
After everyone dispersed, Leng Qingyao couldn't hold back any longer, and said very unwillingly by Leng Qingzhu's side.
"Look at her creation." Leng Qingzhu said expressionlessly as he walked back.
Let Qing Yao suffer a little grievance, it is also worth it to buy a usable slave maid, if that slave doesn't know what to do......
"If only I wouldn't give that a chance!" Leng Qingyao said hatefully, it was really embarrassing to smash her in front of such a subordinate!
"You've fought with her, you should know the bottom of it, right?" Leng Qingzhu glanced at Leng Qingyao and asked.
"That's skill is indeed above me, at least at the fourth level of force." Leng Qingyao said reluctantly, "Sister, I know you want to pave the way for yourself to marry the emperor's eldest grandson in the future, I will endure this grievance, and you can take care of your sister more in the future." ”
Seeing that Leng Qingyao was still acquainted, Leng Qingzhu nodded with satisfaction, "Don't worry, I will definitely find a way to help you sit in the position of the princess of King Ping, and then I will be the princess of King Zhao, and we sisters will share wealth together, glorify our ancestors, and be the most eye-catching woman in the world." More and faster chapters are here. ”
"The prince of King Zhao is the eldest grandson of the emperor, and he must be the future emperor, and when the time comes, my sister will be the queen's mother, and no one can match it." Leng Qingyao said excitedly.
"Let's go and see how Daddy's arrangement goes." Leng Qingzhu was very calm, and he was not shocked.
It's too early to say anything about what she hasn't gotten in her hands, so she can only pave the way for herself step by step and lay a solid foundation. First of all...... I have to make sure that her loser father doesn't compensate them as daughters, this time there is Leng Qinlan blocking the knife, what about next time?
Leng Qinlan, who returned to the small courtyard, changed her mind, stopped thinking about Old Lady Leng, and followed Ziling Red Sleeves to clean up the residence.
This yard is remote, the sun is very good, and it is good to clean up and then open a piece of land in the yard to plant some herbs or something.
After all, it is such a big town, even if it is bad, it is much better than ordinary people.
"Miss, Miss......"
About two quarters of an hour later, Ziling whispered softly beside Leng Qinlan.
"Huh?" Lazily opened her eyes, and Leng Qinlan saw Ziling's dignified face.
"Miss, I just went to clean up the yard with the housekeeper in the house, and I happened to turn to the eldest lady of Second Master Leng and heard a big event."
"What's the big deal?" Redsleeves leaned over curiously.
Looking for a housekeeper will not pass by the eldest lady's house, everyone understands what this "coincidence" means, but Leng Qinlan won't say anything, she listened with bated breath, paid attention to her surroundings, made sure there was no problem, and said, "What's the matter?" ”
"Feng Qianxiang dug up the grave of the second lady of the grandfather four years ago!" Ziling Road. More and faster chapters are here.
Feng Qianxiang is the eldest lady of Second Master Leng, and before returning to the Zhenguo Mansion, they already have the basic information of Second Master Leng's family.
"What?!" Red Sleeves looked shocked and didn't slow down.
Digging up the grave of the dead is a big deal, not to mention digging her own relatives, not to mention, digging the grave of her young lady's mother!
It really doesn't get any bigger than that!
"What's going on?" Leng Qinlan asked in a deep voice.
Although she came from another world and had nothing to do with the qiē here, Leng Boyuan's second lady was the biological mother of the original owner of her body, and if the second lady had not given birth to the original owner, she would not have occupied this body. Be the first to update
In any case, she is now living for "her", and she has to carry her life experience.
Thinking of the "mother" who had never met and died just after "her" was born, Leng Qinlan's heart ached inexplicably, she knew that this was the instinctive feeling of this body, and it also made her think of her mother.
"I saw Feng Qianxiang looking at a box with Leng Qingzhu, which contained a lot of treasures, saying that it was a dowry for Leng Qingzhu, and that if she hadn't turned it out of her wife's grave four years ago, these things would still be buried in the ground of the black hole, accompanying ......"
Ziling's words stopped at the right time.
There was no need for her to continue, Leng Qinlan also knew that she couldn't spit out good words from Feng Qianxiang's mouth. Be the first to update
"Feng Qianxiang really dug up his wife's grave?"
Red Sleeves believes that Feng Qianxiang is definitely an unforgivable sin!
looked at his own lady again, her face was expressionless, her eyes narrowed slightly, and she hid the chill at the bottom of her eyes.
"You two are staring here, I'll take a look." Leng Qinlan got up slowly.
"Yes." Ziling and Red Sleeves replied in unison.
Quietly leaving the Guogong Mansion, Leng Qinlan went straight to the ancestral tomb of the Leng family located in the south mountain outside Lin'an City, saying that it was the ancestral tomb, but in fact, Leng Boyuan only circled a place outside Lin'an City after Leng Boyuan gained a foothold in the court, and Leng Boyuan's grandfather was the first ancestor of the Leng family to be buried here.
The Leng family has rules, the concubine is not allowed to enter the tomb, and can only be buried outside the tomb after death, although it is also the territory of the ancestral tomb of the Leng family, but it cannot be buried with the husband.
Leng Qinlan stood in front of the tombstone, looking at this lonely grave, "she" is her mother in this life, Leng Boyuan's second lady Ye Xue, she also came to visit this mother before, but she didn't realize that this grave had already been dug up.
However, Ziling heard that it was four years ago, and after a long time, the signs will still be covered, and she never thought of this, and it is normal to leave clues.
Leaning over, Leng Qinlan carefully observed, brushed aside the layer of weeds above, and compared with the surroundings, there were indeed traces of secondary covering, after all, the soil buried sixteen years ago was different from four years ago.
Feng Qianxiang, I dug up my mother's grave, do I have any reason to spare you?
Straightening up, Leng Qinlan stood in the wild wind, facing the word Ye Xue on the tombstone, paying attention, his eyes swirling, like two spinning ice blades.
Behind him, the wind moved.
Leng Qinlan's ice eyes flashed, she bent down and picked up a handful of grass, spun around and raised it, and the light weedy leaves scattered like arrows.
The blue-gray figure jumped up to avoid it, flipped a few times and landed in front of Leng Qinlan.
Glancing at the visitor, Leng Qinlan was not surprised, the look in her eyes was clearly saying, she knew it was you! Otherwise-
She wouldn't have made such an "open" shot, and she was so light.
"Subordinate Miss See!" Si Kai stood still in a proper manner and arched his hand.
"What's the tricky deal?" Leng Qinlan asked.
"Buying and selling is not tricky, but I don't know whether to do it or not, and how to do it." Xi Sikai said, "Someone sent a post to Zixiao Palace through an informant from the Zhuang family, asking us to track down the King of Chu. ”
"Oh?" Leng Qinlan smiled slightly, "It's the Ping Wangfu who wants to ask Zixiao Palace to do something, right?" ”
"Yes, exactly." Sisky nodded.
"Sue them, it's not qualified." Leng Qinlan refused.
Even if she added a handful of firewood to the incident of the little prince, so that King Ping misunderstood Luo Chenfeng, and was happy to see the struggle between the princes and grandsons, but it was impossible for her to choose which one to help.
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