In the courtyard to the east of the Bachelor's Mansion, Ling Shuirong angrily tore the handkerchief in her hand, and her beautiful face was a little distorted.

"Damn frost poetry, every time we only let our mother and daughter exchange letters but can't meet, this slut, slut." As he spoke, he overturned all the fruit plates and tea cups on the table to the ground.

After hearing the sound, Jiang's mother hurriedly closed the door of the room and walked in.

"Princess, why are you doing this, it's been more than ten years, it's been like this every time, haven't you gotten used to it?"

Mother Jiang persuaded bitterly, and at the same time filled another intact teacup on the table and handed it to Ling Shuirong.

"But I'm not reconciled, I'm not reconciled. If it weren't for my mother's serious illness and the only way to continue my life with the elixir given by Frost Ningshi, why would I have to obey her. Ling Shuirong said that she missed her mother even more, and her eyes couldn't help but glow.

"My good princess, although you are subject to the frost poem, it is also a blessing that the concubine can live safe and sound." Seeing Ling Shuirong Xing's tears in her eyes, Jiang's mother hurriedly comforted her.

Ling Shuirong wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes, and said with some anger: "Although this is the case, but in the past ten years, I have not seen my mother, and they are all sluts, damned sluts." ”

Scolding and scolding, he suddenly turned his head to look at Jiang's mother, "Nanny, do you think that my mother will be gone a long time ago?" ”

"Bah, bah, my good princess, why are you saying all these words, how can Yi Concubine Niangniang be gone, if she is not there, how to explain this letter every time?" Mother Jiang waved her hand and shook her head again.

Ling Shuirong got up and slowly paced back and forth in the room.

"If my mother is fine, why does Frost Ningshi never let us see each other, and even if we meet, I can't take my mother away?"

The more she thought about it, the more she felt that something was wrong, and the more she thought about it, the more scared she became, afraid that her mother would no longer be alive.

"Princess, do you suspect that Niangniang is long gone? That's why Shuang Ningshi is not allowed to meet you, I'm afraid that you won't have to be subject to her without Niangniang? When Jiang's mother heard this, she also began to be a little suspicious.

"Princess, that half-dead woman in the Shallow Pavilion still hasn't been able to dig out something useful in her mouth?"

"No, don't talk about useful things, I can't ask even half a word now. The mouth was sewn and cut open seven or eight times, and even if the woman was willing to say it, she couldn't say it. Ling Shuirong's tone was a little gnashing.

"Then you better solve that mother-in-law earlier, so as not to cause trouble." Jiang's mother cautiously mentioned.

Ling Shuirong responded, and the two thought about it again, and Jiang's mother suddenly had a plan.

"Princess, since you suspect that something is wrong, why don't you tempt and tempt?"

"How to tempt?" At the mention of this, Ling Shuirong was even more annoyed.

"The frost poetry is far away in the south, and every time it is sent by the carrier pigeon. Besides, she is a saint that everyone admires, how can I test it? As he spoke, he couldn't help but become even more angry.

"Princess, have you forgotten the baby girl she asked you to help her raise, today's Judge Miaozhi?" Mother Jiang said and lowered her voice a little.

Although I don't know what kind of relationship Shuang Ningshi has with this girl, it is certain that this girl is indeed very important to her. In that case, why don't we use the Frost Poetry to be drawn out by the Wisdom of the Heavens? ”

Ling Shuirong carefully recalled what Mother Jiang said, and the corners of her mouth involuntarily showed a weird smile.

can not hurt the life of Miaozhi, but also force Frost Ningshi to show her head, then she can only marry Miaozhi, so that Frost Ningshi can't embarrass her, after all, the woman is not in the middle.

Although Miao Zhi is not yet in time, it will only be a year before and after. This year, I have to think of some way to make this good daughter show her face, and the one who is far away in Yinan can know if it is not.

Ling Shuirong thought in her heart, and the sadness between her eyebrows and eyes relaxed.

"Nurse, my good nurse, if you hadn't been by Shui Rong's side, Shui Rong would really be suffocated to death." As he spoke, he leaned his head on Jiang's mother's arms and sprinkled coquettishly.

Mother Jiang slowly stroked Ling Shuirong's back and said with a faint smile: "Okay, okay, how old are you." ”

"However, this matter is still discussed with the first concubine in the palace, after all, she and Shuang Ningshi are half-sisters, although they are not very close, they still know something about it."

Ling Shuirong nodded slowly, straightened her clothes, and turned back into the dignified and steady lady of the bachelor.

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