Now the whole capital is talking about it, the second lady of the Lin Mansion has suppressed her daughter-in-law for a long time, and she does not hesitate to walk around with rumors, and even persecution, so that Lin Qinghe, who was originally like a fairy, has to pretend to be crazy and stupid in order to survive.

Now, when Mrs. Lin returned home, Lin Qinghe regained her original appearance, and the second lady suppressed her, for fear that her limelight would overshadow Lin Qingfu.

Originally, there were some people in the capital who liked to make waves, lest the world would not be chaotic, and the affairs of the Lin Mansion were the easiest to attract people's attention, so they added fuel and vinegar to talk nonsense, which made the second lady even more unbearable.

For this reason, Mrs. Fang was very troubled, but she couldn't stop the spread of her speech.

The second lady sighed and said: "That little slut has always been pretending to be crazy and stupid, hum, even I was deceived, and now it's like this, my daughter came back this time, and she also wanted to ask her mother for advice." ”

"To deal with such a girl, remember not to shoot indiscriminately, you must hit the shot, so that she can never turn over, otherwise, the wildfire will not be exhausted, and the spring breeze will blow and regenerate."

"I hope my mother can give me some advice, what can my daughter do to make her completely silent and never turn over."

Mrs. Fang looked at her, with a faint hint of murderous intent in her eyes, and said, "Kill." ”

The second lady said: "The daughter is also in progress, but she is too treacherous to kill her daughter." ”

Old Madam Fang slowly closed her eyes and said, "Don't worry, there will always be a chance, with your means, as long as you have the opportunity, you will definitely be able to get rid of this hairy girl." ”

The second lady also fell into deep thought.

In the afternoon, the breeze was like a shuttle, Lin Qinghe sat on the swing frame under the pear tree, Xiuju was gently pushing behind, and the bell-like laughter passed through the clouds and rippled in the entire Tingyuxuan.

Lilac ran over, a faint weirdness flashed in her eyes, and said, "Xiuju, can you help me choose a pattern?" I'm going to embroider a purse, and every time you pick a pattern, it's superb. ”

Xiuju said: "I'm helping Miss swing." ”

"I'll push Miss."

As he spoke, he rolled up his sleeves and said with a smile: "Miss, let Lilac push you, how can Xiuju do it with such a small strength?" ”

Lin Qinghe smiled and said, "Then you have more strength, I want to fly." ”

"Okay."

Lilac said, riveted enough, pushed the swing frame hard, the whole swing frame flew up, sure enough, Lilac was strong, rough, after pushing a few times, suddenly the rope clicked and broke.

"Ah...... Miss...... Be careful......"

This voice was not made by Lilac, but by Xiuju who went and returned, she didn't understand, just leaving this moment, why was it like this.

The swing was swinging to the highest point, and the rope suddenly broke, so there was no way to control it, but fortunately, the two ends of the swing frame were tied to two ropes, so one was broken, and one was connected.

After Lin Qinghe broke at one end, her whole body sank, she hurriedly reached out and grabbed the other one, at this time the swing frame had fallen from the highest point, and just when Xiuju breathed a sigh of relief, the other rope also broke.

Fortunately, it was not the highest point, Lin Qinghe turned over with a harrier in the air, rolled on the ground again, and got up.

Xiuju hurriedly ran over, supported Lin Qinghe, and asked anxiously, "Miss, are you okay, scared the slave to death." ”

Lin Qinghe glanced at the stunned clove and said, "Lilac, are you okay?" ”

Lilac came to her senses for a long time and said, "Miss, you didn't fall to your death?" ”

Xiuju said: "Lilac, how do you talk to Miss?" ”

Lilac then said: "Miss, the slave didn't mean it, the slave was unintentional, who knew that the rope would break......"

Xiuju said: "Strange, how could this rope be broken in a good way? ”