Chapter 164: Tearing up the letter and helping out
"What's wrong with what I'm wearing. What does it have to do with Miss Shangguan?"
Between words. Leng Qinlan deliberately straightened her shawl. Elegance in every gesture.
"Tut-tut...... "Shangguan Qingqing snorted." Let everyone see. This is Miss Leng. The daughter left by the prince of Zhenguo. Tsk......"
The onlookers followed Shangguan Qingqing's words and looked towards Leng Qinlan in unison.
This brother and sister. One is a shame in action. A disgrace in appearance. It's a perfect match.
"Miss Shangguan. There is no need to change the subject here. Today's argument with the Prime Minister's Mansion is Young Master Ben. It has nothing to do with the housemate."
If it weren't for Shangguan Qingqing's deliberate reminder. He didn't notice Leng Qinlan's clothes either. But relative to what he "committed". It's nothing to be dressed up. At this time, the people of the Prime Minister's Mansion are grabbing the braids regardless of the size and pulling them hard.
"How has nothing to do with it. A man looks at his clothes, and a horse looks at a saddle. I don't think Miss Leng has the same temperament as Leng Dashao in her bones." Shangguan Qingqing said sarcastically.
"Miss Shangguan. Since you're holding on to my garment like this, you're not letting it go. Then I kindly reminded Miss Shangguan. Could it be that Miss Shangguan doesn't know that the style I'm wearing is new to Yu Jinyuan this year?" Leng Qinlan said. Gently stroked his shoulder.
Finger movements. The red sleeves of Zi Ling in the back are clearly visible. The two looked at each other. After that, Zi Ling quietly retreated.
"When did Yu Jinyuan come out with such clothes?" Shangguan Qingqing was stunned.
Yu Jinyuan is the most famous ready-to-wear store in Lin'an City. The grade is high. Only decent people can afford to buy clothes there. What's more, there are many styles of clothes in Yu Jinyuan, which are unique products that can't be bought with silver. In the aristocratic circle of Lin'an City. Whoever can get a special dress from Yu Jinyuan. That's a very face-saving thing. Even the lady in the palace. It's not easy for the princess to buy half of it.
"Soon. It was when I first came back." Leng Qinlan said casually.
As soon as he came out, he wore it on Leng Qinlan's body. This is a representative of being at the forefront of fashion.
Leng Qinlan said unimpressed. Let Shangguan Qingqing's face be dull. It seems that after the eldest lady of the Prime Minister's Mansion fell behind. I don't know anything about the dynamics of Yu Jinyuan.
Since it is from Yu Jinyuan. Then even if it doesn't enter the stream, it is noble and extraordinary. Someone in the crowd let out an "oh". No wonder Miss Leng has an extraordinary temperament. It turned out to be from Yu Jinyuan. Sure enough, the emaciated camel was bigger than the horse.
"Ahem, ahem......" Shangguan Pingyun coughed lightly. Remind Shangguan Qingqing not to evade the important and lightly divert the key topics.
Hear Shangguan Pingyun's reminder. Leng Qinlan smiled lightly.
She knew she had this shrewd daddy watching. It's not easy to pull Shangguan Qingqing's bias.
That smile was shallow. Faint. It fell in Shangguan Pingyun's eyes, but it was so obvious. My heart shook. This woman's mind is clear.
Get a reminder from Daddy. Shangguan Qingqing also reacted." Today we are going to question your Leng family. What does it have to do with Yu Jin Yuan. Don't try to shift the focus."
"It was Miss Shangguan who laughed at this shirt first. If the people of Yu Jinyuan knew......" Leng Qinlan muttered aggrievedly.
The sound is not high or low. Anyway, the circle closest to her must have heard it.
Offended Yu Jinyuan. In the future, don't think about buying clothes from them to fight for face in front of everyone. A daughter of the Prime Minister who can't wear the clothes of Yu Jinyuan will definitely be ridiculed. This is also what Shangguan Qingqing cares about the most.
"Little General Leng. What do you intend to account for today?"
Shangguan Pingyun saw that his daughter began to get angry for a shirt. And so the argument continues. He still can't do his important things.
So he had to stop Shangguan Qingqing from trying to fight back. Make your own voice.
Seeing that Daddy stopped his talk. Shangguan Qingqing was unwilling. I also want to rush to explain my "ignorance". But I still know the importance of the matter to some extent. Grit your teeth and endure it. looked at Leng Qinlan proudly.
It's just a shirt. What is the ability to make Leng Zhuoheng retreat with his whole body is the ability.
"Dare to ask if the third lady is dead." Leng Qinlan asked first.
was interjected by a waste who had no status in the Leng family. Shangguan Pingyun's face showed a little displeasure.
This woman is arguing with her daughter for some reason. His daughter rolled down the stairs of the Hui Xiang Building. It hurt so badly. I thought she was dead. I don't want to live again. He hadn't even had time to deal with her. I didn't know how thick the sky dared to answer his words.
Shangguan Pingyun gave Shangguan Qingqing another look.
He wanted to answer Leng Qinlan. But it is also hindered by self-surrender. Then he picked up Shangguan Qingqing's gun again.
Shangguan Qingqing comprehended. Take the mouth. Snorted coldly." Fortunately, my third mother has a big life. I was rescued by a doctor. Pick up a life from Lord Yama. Our prime minister's house is not like your cold family. So like to do funerals. Regardless of whether it is true or fake, one after another. It's hilarious."
Shangguan Qingqing can pull up everything before and after as soon as he speaks. Feng Qianxiang's death. True or false, Leng Qinlan. Undoubtedly, these are the laughing stock of the Leng family in the eyes of the world.
"It turns out that the third lady is not dead......" Leng Qinlan dragged out a long voice. Suddenly.
"Yes. Didn't die. Do you want to meet Master Leng with your own eyes? to relieve the lovesickness." Shangguan Qingqing said with a smile. Everyone has arrived at the Prime Minister's Mansion. There is no need to let Mrs. Cao Shao pass on any love letters. Everyone who has seen such a brother and sister. One is going to hook up with a married woman. One will help carry the private collection to send the message. Gee. What a ......."
Isn't Mrs. Cao Shao the eldest lady of Second Master Leng's family? It turns out that she is still involved in this matter.
The crowd began to speculate about the whole thing again.
"Get that letter out." Leng Zhuoheng said in a deep voice.
He wanted to see what the letter was like.
"The letter is in my father's hand. Does Master Leng want me to read it to everyone? It will definitely become a model for Lin'an City to prevail in the future."
Take it out. Take it out.
No one dares to shout. But that's what everyone has to say.
"Take it. Look at what you did. This fell out of your sister Leng Qingzhu. After all, it is a thief with a weak heart. I've messed things up for you. Isn't it a disappointment."
Shangguan Pingyun casually threw a letter drawn from his sleeve at Leng Zhuoheng's feet.
He just wanted Leng Zhuoheng to see it with his own eyes.
If you can't refute the truth or falsehood. Leng Zhuoheng can only eat coptis dumbly. I am aggrieved.
If Leng Zhuoheng refutes the questions in the letter one by one. It is inevitable to tell the old story with his third lady four years ago. Self-unveiling ugly scars. There are old feelings in. Today's events can only get darker and darker.
In short, this is a double-edged sword. No matter what Leng Zhuoheng did, it would be bad for him.
The best result for Leng Zhuoheng is that he takes this matter by himself. said that Leng Qingzhu's "act of sending a letter" was forced by him. This can also save Leng Qingzhu. It is also the bottom line of the Prime Minister's concession.
In Shangguan Pingyun's view. Leng Zhuoheng simply has no way out.
Leng Zhuoheng looked down at the letter at his feet. How sure is Shangguan Pingyun to have the confidence to do this
Rub.
Leng Qinlan bent down first and picked up the letter from Leng Zhuoheng's feet.
"It's just a piece of paper." Leng Qinlan said and tore the letter in half. And then tear again. Until it is torn to shreds. Raise it in your hand." It's gone."
The pieces of paper are high and falling. Like snowflakes flying in the middle of summer. It means a strong grievance.
"Take a look. Destroy miè evidence." Shangguan Qingqing saw Leng Qinlan doing such an unreasonable act. I can't help but want to laugh." You think you tore up the letter. Can you erase what Young Master Leng has done? You're doing this to cover up. It proves that your brothers and sisters have done unseemly things."
Leng Qinlan's actions shocked even Leng Zhuoheng. His eyes glared at her with anger in his eyes.
Shangguan Qingqing said this sentence is not wrong. Tearing up the letter can only be seen as destroying the evidence. Compared to a forged letter. It has become ironclad evidence in the eyes of everyone.
"Alright. Letter no. No one died. What else can be said?" Leng Qinlan raised her hand to pat the piece of paper that fell on her. I don't care about the "result" in the eyes of everyone.
"What do you think it says?" Shangguan Qingqing sneered.
Waste is waste. I really don't know if I'm helping or doing the opposite. Look at Leng Zhuoheng's face. What has become of the black
"Nothing. My eldest brother never sent any letters. That's all." Leng Qinlan ignored Shangguan Qingqing's ridicule. For Leng Zhuoheng firmly to make a reputation.
"You stand down."
Leng Zhuoheng grimaced. Whisper a scold.
She dared to stand in front of Shangguan Pingyun and speak for herself. This made him appreciate it. But if you mess things up, it's like adding fuel to the fire. It's definitely hard for him to bear.
Seeing Leng Qinlan caused infighting between the brother and sister. Shangguan Qingqing even put on a good show." Miss Leng. You'd better step down. Don't trouble your big brother. Don't you see that your eldest brother is in a hurry now? Watch out for him punching you in anger."
"My eldest brother doesn't make waves like some kind of guy. No matter how heavy it is. The brain is flooded and at the mercy of others." Leng Qinlan glanced sideways at Leng Zhuoheng. Skim over the unhappiness on his face. Retract your gaze and walk forward.
In front of you is the steps leading to the gate of the Prime Minister's House. Shangguan Pingyun, Shangguan Qingqing and others stood on the top of the flat steps. Condescending. Be on one's high horse.
Go to the top of the stone steps. Leng Qinlan didn't stop. Keep lifting your feet up.
"What are you going to do?"
Leng Zhuo Heng stepped forward. Grabbed Leng Qinlan's arm. He can't continue and can't let her behave freely.
"I'll go see the third lady for the eldest brother. Xiangye and Miss Shangguan didn't say it just now. They'll allow it." Leng Qinlan turned around. Very serious to Leng Zhuo Heng.
Look at the woman for him.
Leng Zhuoheng couldn't figure it out. I don't know if Leng Qinlan wants to help him or follow the people of the Prime Minister's Mansion to harm him.
Obviously, he was still going toe-to-toe with Shangguan Qingqing just now. Now she went to the prime minister's house and said that she would go to see the woman for him.
Destroy miè evidence. Make him even more difficult to argue, and then continue to punch him
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