Chapter 8: Retrieving the Relic
Yu Wei also said happily: "My daughter, no matter when, no matter where, can definitely attract all the eyes. Daughter, if you become the crown princess, your mother will also be stained, your father will definitely raise your mother as a flat wife, and your mother will definitely become the main mother of the family. ”
Lin Qingfu said: "The third aunt and the fourth aunt have always been eyeing each other, and they both have sons, but you only have my daughter, and you are weak." ”
"Why doesn't my mother know about this level of relationship, so this time, we are determined to win, and when the time comes, who will dare to go against my mother!"
In the room, the two mothers and daughters whispered, it seemed that the crown princess was none other than Lin Qingfu.
The night quietly opened, listening to the rain in the Xuan.
Lin Qinghefeng's eyes were slightly raised, his gaze fell lightly on a very ordinary meal, and he said with a sneer: "The lesson of eating at noon is still not enough. ”
Lilac blinked her eyes a few times and said, "Miss, Steward Rong said, the matter of the afternoon has been clarified to the second lady, let the second lady be the master, I look at her arrogant posture, I am really worried about you, miss." ”
Lin Qinghe sneered and said, "Hehe, is it? The person you have to worry about shouldn't be me. ”
"Ah, is Miss going to be beaten like a pig's head, and you still have to care about it, other people's hands hurt?"
“……”
Lilac said, "Then Miss, what are you going to do next?" ”
"The soldiers will block the water and cover the earth."
"The problem is that you have such a thin body, Miss, the slave is really worried about whether you can stop it."
"Don't worry about it." Lin Qinghe's heart is still quite happy, Lilac is at least caring about her, maybe she will say that she will help block it later.
Lilac said very resentfully: "Miss, the slave doesn't want to worry about it, but if you can't stop it, Miss, the slave and the maid will definitely suffer, woo woo, the slave is only a teenager, it is a good youth, you can't die early like this!" Woo woo woo, follow the wrong master, and really don't live long. ”
Belch......
There are 10,000 grass and mud horses in Lin Qinghe's heart, whistling past.
"Then you hurry up and change the master."
"Miss, if you can choose, where will the slave choose you, who in the house doesn't know to follow you, like a fly lying on the window screen, it seems that the future is bright, but in fact, it is impossible to get ahead, Xiaocui is a living example."
Lilac said, her face full of frustration, as if she was feeling sad for her unfortunate fate.
Lin Qinghe glanced at her and said, "Choosing the wrong slave is also a kind of sorrow for the young lady. ”
Especially a slave like Lilac, who lacks heart and eyes and has no bright brain, is even more sad.
Lotus Blossom Island.
Early in the morning, Lin Qinghe took two family members and broke into the courtyard of the fourth lady Hanlian, pointed to a red cinnamon, and said, "This is my mother's red cinnamon, dig it up!" ”
The fourth lady was already very angry when she saw her bring someone in, but now she added fuel to the fire, and immediately barked, like a mad dog, and scolded: "You thing that no one raises!" Dare to snatch something from the old lady's yard! ”
Lin Qinghe laughed angrily and said, "Hmph, it's useless to talk too much, dig!" ”
"Who dare!"
Headed by the fourth lady, Qingyuan Qingxiao led several servants and maids to line up, rolled up his sleeves, crossed his waist with one hand, and stretched out his index finger with the other hand to point at Lin Qinghe and the others.
The fourth lady pointed at Lin Qinghe and said, "Up!" Teach this slut a hard lesson! ”
A group of people pounced, and the fourth lady took the lead and rushed to the front.
The figure shook, three screams came, and the four ladies and mothers and sons in the front were all beaten.
Lin Qinghe sneered and said, "Dig!" ”
Even the fourth lady was beaten like a frog, and the two family members quickly pretended not to see anything, and dug up the osmanthus tree with a vigorous swing of their hoes.