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Xie Lingsu's face is also very unsightly, Xie Susu always doesn't know his identity, as the daughter of the Xie family, he should be more cautious in his words and deeds, so that he can be worthy of this identity.

How did the third uncle and the third aunt teach their daughter?

Looking at Mrs. Xie San, who was no longer as dignified and elegant as usual, but gloating at the joke, Xie Lingsu sighed slightly.

The forest is big, that's it, ten fingers, and uneven, my father, the head of the family, is really tired.

The eldest princess of Jingguo remembered the purpose of this chrysanthemum feast, sighed in her heart, and regretted for the first time the matter of Mrs. Jing'an.

"Since it's three days, Leshuang agrees on behalf of her mother," Lin Leshuang said idly: "Mother's health is getting better day by day, and she hasn't returned to her grandfather's house to report the good news." Xiaojiao wanted to take advantage of her mother's serious illness to forcibly take the dowry, and wanted to harm her brothers-in-law, but her mother looked at her sister and brother-in-law, and did not punish her. ”

Hearing this, Princess Jingguo's face changed, and her expression became confused, as if she remembered something unpleasant.

The ladies looked at each other, but they didn't expect the Lin family's family affairs to be like this...... It seems that there is no distinction between the inner mansions of the Lin Mansion, and the rumors of spoiling concubines and killing wives are true.

Mrs. Lin and Lin Leshuang are really good measured, and generally such concubines in the family are not dragged out to kill them.

Such a wicked person, Mrs. Jing'an has to sacrifice her life to save ......

The ladies began to feel that they could not understand their Jing'an Master.

Jing'an Shi was too supportive, and she was repeatedly shocked by Lin Leshuang's fierce style of blowing up her family ugly.

The ladies all understand the truth that one is prosperous and one is lost, and if there are bad rumors in the back house of the mother's family, their own marriage will also be affected.

This Lin Leshuang seems to care about nothing, doesn't care about fame, doesn't care what others think, and doesn't care about marriage.

This kind of thing is also used in public, isn't Lin Leshuang worried at all, the noble ladies here won't like such a daughter-in-law?

I thought I could hold Lin Leshuang, but I couldn't clean it up because of this posture of killing a thousand enemies and losing eight hundred.

Mrs. Jing'an felt the change in her status in the hearts of the ladies, and she was a little flustered.

Lin Yurou's face was as white as a piece of paper, no matter how much she cried and begged or was ecstatic at this time, it was meaningless, her biological mother was already known to everyone, she was a poisonous concubine who rode on her mother's head and killed her son-in-law.

The ladies will not forget this scene, the Lin family's inner house is not divided, the concubine kills the wife, she has such a biological mother, what good family can she marry.

Sitting softly on the ground, Lin Yurou wished that she hadn't asked Lin Leshuang for these things, and if she did, it would only make the situation worse.

Wang Lin covered her mouth, her face showed unbearable expression, and she was secretly glad in her heart that she was not born in such a family. It is no wonder that every time my father and brother mention this cousin, they are both amazed and pity.

The expressions on the faces of Third Lady Xie and Xie Susu were quite complicated, and one of their faces became a little distorted.

Looking at the expressions of these people, Lin Leshuang suddenly said again: "Mrs. Jing'an is dedicated to saving people, regardless of whether she is high or low, she is willing to conflict with secular etiquette, even if she is misunderstood, she must find ways to deal with a poisonous concubine like Xiaojiao, which makes Le Shuang deeply admired, there was a misunderstanding with Master Jing'an before, and there was a lot of offense, please ask Mrs. Jing'an to drink a cup of apology tea from Le Shuang." ”

The ladies didn't know how to react, and they were shocked by Lin Leshuang's huge changes before and after.

Master Jing'an was too vigilant, but he couldn't shirk it.

Lin Leshuang's words saved her face, even if she defended herself, it would not be better than what came out of Lin Leshuang's mouth.

"Lin Da Niang, poor ......"

But isn't this the purpose of this chrysanthemum feast, the other party is willing to give face to himself, if he doesn't accept it...... Mrs. Jing'an secretly looked at the eldest princess Jing Guo on the side, reminding herself not to go back on her word.

Mrs. Tan on the side waved her hand, the maid presented a cup of tea, and Lin Leshuang respectfully gave a salute, picked up the tea, raised it above her head, and presented it to Mrs. Jing'an.

Mrs. Jing'an has been on guard, Lin Leshuang knocked over the tea or some other tricks, but there was nothing, she picked up the teacup in disbelief, took a few sips, and put it down.

Lin Leshuang smiled faintly, then retreated to the seat, hugged the leopard, like a statue, and sat quietly.

It seems that Fang Cai's qiē is just an illusion.

The ladies were speechless, they had nothing to say, and the banquet should be over.

The eldest princess of Jingguo sighed slightly in her heart, and played a round field, "I don't know if Mrs. Jing'an is lecturing right now, or ......."

Looking at the ladies, Master Jing'an cheered up and said, "It's better to hit the time than to hit the time, it's better to just now." ”

Everyone nodded, this chrysanthemum banquet was really tiring.

One after another, the troublesome people were upset, and Mrs. Jing'an's words and deeds suddenly became a little confusing.

Master Jing'an knew that he needed to have a lotus flower on his tongue and a good lecture on the scriptures in order to take back the hearts of the ladies again.

Fortunately, these are cooked, and it doesn't hurt.

Everyone came to the small Buddha hall where they preached on weekdays, which was specially reserved for Mrs. Jing'an, the eldest princess of Jingguo, for Mrs. Jing'an to use when Mrs. Jing'an came to the house to preach the scriptures.

The place is also spacious, and the maids have already lit sandalwood, and after kneeling down to the Buddha and lighting incense, everyone sits down on the futon according to their seats.

Lin Leshuang also took the "cat's eye" and found a place to sit on the side.

Wang Lin wanted to talk to Lin Leshuang several times, but Lin Leshuang didn't answer, but was glared at by Mrs. Wang a few times, and she was honest.

Lin Yurou still had Qi Rong on her face, standing on the side.

It's just that this mourning can't be pitied by everyone as usual.

Sandalwood rose, and Master Jing'an knelt with her back to the Buddha, holding a rosary, and preaching to the crowd as she turned.

The face is hidden behind this fragrant mist, and there is some fairy energy, even the scars on the cheeks are not so eye-catching, and the voice is soft and serene, with a calming effect, it sounds exceptionally comfortable.

In this scripture, Mrs. Jing'an spoke very hard, and the ladies listened to it like an initiation.

Even Lin Leshuang felt that Mrs. Jing'an's eloquence was really good, and the Buddha's teachings were very subtle, and she couldn't complain that she could make many noble ladies so sought after.

It's just a pity that the mind is not right.

Seeing that the expressions of all the ladies became very pious, Mrs. Jing'an was secretly proud in her heart, and her heart was finally placed in her stomach.

looked at Lin Leshuang, who was sitting in the crowd and listening carefully, and thought to himself, this is just a little lady.

Even if Xiaojiao and Rou'er are wrong, they have a little ability, but they are just a little lady, no matter how smart they are, they can't escape the palm of their hands after all.

At this moment, there was a roar of intestines in the abdomen, and before Mrs. Jing'an could understand what was going on, one after another the stinky p rumbled out.

The smell in the Buddhist hall is unbearable, and even sandalwood can't hide this smell.

The faces of the crowd changed dramatically.