Not good for her? Rong Qian glanced back at Aunt Qiao, if it was possible, I am afraid that she would also want to trample her on the soles of her feet, is she here to surrender to her now? It was faster than she expected, and it seemed that her daughter had been moved, and she had messed up.

The door opened, and Aunt Qiao groped her way in to light the lamp, and said, "This lady is really, and she doesn't match the fourth lady with a few capable maids, and there is not even a person in the house who lights the lamp at night." ”

Rong Qian sat at the table, looked at Aunt Qiao who was standing aside, and said indifferently: "Second Aunt sit down and talk." ”

Aunt Qiao glanced at Rong Qian when she heard this, and when she saw that her expression was light, she sat down.

"The second aunt came over today, it shouldn't be a simple report to me about Madame's actions." Rong Qian poured a cup of tea and put it in front of Aunt Qiao.

Aunt Qiao raised her eyes and looked at Rong Qian, her heart trembled, and she lowered her head again, she came here to see her today, she thought about it for a night, and now Fu'er is locked in the firewood room, and the master is disgusted with her, she can only come to ask the fourth lady if she wants to turn over. Judging from what happened during this time, these four young ladies are by no means simple, and even the lady and the second young lady have suffered a lot at her hands.

"Fourth Miss, Fu'er did something sorry for you in a daze before, please forgive her a lot, and the concubine will definitely discipline her well in the future." Aunt Qiao looked at Rong Qian and said earnestly.

Hearing this, Rong Qian glanced at Aunt Qiao and said lightly: "Actually, I can also understand the third sister's thoughts, as a concubine, who doesn't want to fly on the branches?" But if you want to step on others, you have to see who she wants to step on. Are you right, second aunt? ”

"It's Fu'er, she's confused, Fourth Miss, the concubine only has such a daughter, if she doesn't have her, what hope does the concubine have for the rest of her life? Please be merciful and spare her, and the concubine is grateful. Aunt Qiao got up from the stool and knelt directly on the ground.

Rong Qian glanced at Aunt Qiao on the ground, and said lightly: "Actually, I understand the second aunt's thoughts, and now there are many noble heroes in Yingdu, from the prince of Tianyue and others, to the noble sons of local officials, if these people can be favored by these people, the third sister will really fly on the branches." ”

Aunt Qiao's face turned pale, lowered her head, and did not deny it.

The candlelight in the room was thick, and Rong Qian clasped the tea cup on the table for a while, and suddenly said: "Actually, I don't have much hatred with the third sister, although she framed me, but she indirectly let me divorce King Xuan, to be honest, I have to thank her." ”

Hearing this, Aunt Qiao's face was shocked, and she raised her eyes and looked at the woman in front of her in shock, it turned out that she didn't want to marry King Xuan at all, no wonder she got the letter of resignation but didn't feel half depressed, in this way, Fu'er she, Fu'er she fell for her scheme, maybe she came here today to beg her, and she expected that this woman had deceived everyone, it was too terrible.

"To be honest, whether Rong Fu is good or not has nothing to do with me, but what happens to the person who offends me, you can know it by looking at Rong Yanran. Second aunt, if you want me to let Rong Fu go, it's very simple. Rong Qian looked at Aunt Qiao steadily, and her eyes were cold.

If Aunt Qiao was just suspicious in the past, now she is basically sure that Rong Qian must not be offended, from the fact that she knew Helan Yunzhao and got the help of Prince Tianyue, she really should have stopped her daughter at that time.

"Although the fourth lady orders, as long as the concubine can do it, she will definitely go to the soup and go to the fire, and she will not give up."

Rong Qian shook his head and said with a light smile: "Second aunt is serious, in fact, I just want to ask you about someone." ”

"Who?" Aunt Qiao asked subconsciously.

Rong Qian's eyes suddenly regained cold silence, she lowered her eyes slightly, and there was a trace of affection in her voice, "Qianyue Xue Ji." ”