"I'm fine. Don't cry. Wang Youwei also felt quite uncomfortable.

Lan Mirou wiped away her tears and choked up: "You have lost weight." Good boy, what are you going to do in the future? Living in the Prince's Mansion for no reason, even if I have a heart, you can't marry a good family. ”

Wang Youwei immediately sank her face and said angrily: "Curse me as soon as you meet, do you have such a mother?" ”

Lan Mirou said sadly: "It's because I'm a mother that I plan for you like this." ”

Wang Youwei's face was as black as the bottom of a pot, "I don't need you to plan for me, I will work hard to fight for what I want." ”

She raised her chin arrogantly, and all that was revealed in her eyes was ambition, "I will marry the fifth prince, and when the fifth prince becomes the prince, I will be the crown princess in the future, and I will be the queen in the near future." When the time comes, whether it is my father or the Prime Minister's Mansion, I will make them pay the price. ”

"Especially Jiang Qiyan, I definitely have to torture her well to relieve the hatred in my heart."

The last sentence, as if squeezed out of between the teeth, with a bit of gritted hatred.

Lan Mirou was terrified.

She persuaded: "Youwei, Your Royal Highness, can you marry now that you say you can marry?" Your father expelled you from the family, even if you can really have the opportunity to be the concubine of the fifth prince, you have no advantage! Why are you so obsessed with glory and wealth? ”

Wang Youwei's eyes turned red.

She said unconvinced: "What is the attachment to glory and wealth? It was supposed to be my own fine clothes and food, but I only lost it temporarily, and I wanted to regain it on my own. ”

Lan Mirou saw that she was stubborn, and she secretly hated herself for paying too much attention to interests in the past, so that even her daughter's mind was upbred.

But no matter how ambitious Wang Youwei is, she is also the daughter she gave birth to in October.

No matter how sad she is that Wang Youwei has a cold temperament, she is reluctant to let her suffer more outside.

"You kid really doesn't make sense, it seems that you really don't hit the south wall and don't look back." Lan Mirou took a deep breath, and then took out a large stack of silver tickets from her arms and handed them to Wang Youwei.

"Your girl's family has been living in the Prince's Mansion, it's really unreasonable, I have prepared a house for you, not far from Rice Flower Lane, you can go there tomorrow, don't stay in the Prince's Mansion anymore." Now the rumors about you in the capital have become more and more intense. ”

"If you want to be with the Five Princes openly, then you listen to me, and don't let your reputation be damaged again."

Although Wang Youwei doesn't have a good reputation now, in the eyes of Lan Mirou, a mother who plans for her daughter, Wang Youwei is naturally very good.

"Mother, my daughter will definitely honor you in the future." Wang Youwei suddenly threw herself into Lan Mirou's arms, and said aggrievedly, "You can rest assured, no matter what happens to your daughter, your daughter will not affect you, you continue to be your Mrs. Wang, and live a happy life, but my father is too ruthless, you must be good in the future, care more about yourself, don't care about him, so as not to make yourself sad." ”

"Your father is unreliable at all, I have long recognized it." Lan Mirou's expression was gloomy.

She watched Wang Zhongming drive Wang Youwei out of the house, she didn't care at all, but carried a few concubines back to the house, and she had already seen through this person thoroughly.

"Mother, I am now the only one who is sincerely planning for me."

Wang Youwei hugged Lan Mirou's weak waist tightly, thinking of Wei Yechen's words to let her honor Lan Mirou well, her face was innocent, but her heart was cold and piercing.

It's just because she has always thought in her heart that if Lan Mirou is the prime minister's wife, she should be the rightful prime minister's daughter.

Instead of being Jiang Qiyan's follower behind her like she had done for more than ten years before, constantly pleasing her and getting a little benefit from her fingernails.

She hated Lan Mirou for not doing things well back then, and she also hated her for not being able to succeed in Jiang Yan's house-filling.

"Mother, my daughter has completely recognized this time outside, and you are the only one in this world who thinks about me. So for the sake of your daughter, can you work harder and do her daughter a big favor. ”

Wang Youwei raised her head violently and stared directly at Lan Mirou.

That cold look, as if Lan Mirou didn't agree, Wang Youwei would turn into a bloodthirsty ghost and gnaw off a piece of flesh and blood from her body.

Lan Mirou was a little frightened, but more than that, a motherly heart took over.

She hesitated: "As long as you don't hurt heaven and reason, and don't let you bear the sin, I'm willing to help you, even if it takes my life." ”

A treacherous light flashed through Wang Youwei's eyes, and her voice was gentle, "You are my mother, how could I let you do something hurtful?" Don't worry, I just want my mother to go back to my grandfather's house, contact the relationship, and get a blessing for me. ”

Her expression darkened when she spoke, but she told Lan Mirou all the things she had been slandered by some maids and servants in the Prince's Mansion during this time.

Lan Mirou was distressed and couldn't wait to take her home, as much as before.

But Wang Zhongming's level, she couldn't get through.

She had to shed two lines of tears and sobbed: "I knew today, I shouldn't have had other thoughts in the first place." Otherwise, how could you end up like this? ”

She had mixed feelings in her heart, and tears flowed even more.

Wang Youwei became more and more impatient with her like this.

"Well, it's all happened, what's the use of you regretting it now? Instead of regretting the mistake of the original thought, it is better to regret that you did not marry well in the first place. ”

Speaking of which, she has a deep resentment.

Lan Mirou was chuckling in her heart.

She couldn't help but put away the good mood of reuniting with her daughter, and carefully looked at the daughter she had been thinking about for a long time.

found that the eyebrows and eyes between her eyebrows were almost the same as before, but the jealousy in her eyes was palpitating.

Lan Mirou was a little dazed for a moment.

She didn't know how to teach her daughter, and she didn't know how to help her daughter, who had gone all the way to the dark, to spend the rest of her life safe and sound.

At this time, she realized very clearly that she was not a qualified mother.

"It's not early, mother, don't forget what I told you. Go back, I have something to do. Wang Youwei suddenly spoke, without waiting for Lan Mirou to say a word.

She took her hat and left quickly.

Lan Mirou's lips moved, and her eyes turned redder.

Leaving the inn, Peony, who was guarding the secret place, greeted her, "Miss, the person my brother found for you has been found." ”

Wang Youwei raised her eyebrows and smiled: "Your brother is really becoming more and more capable, in this small prince's mansion, he is a little condescending." ”

Peony Yao said with a happy look between her eyebrows: "As long as the young lady appreciates him, the slave believes that it won't be long before he spreads his wings and flies." ”