13. Liwei III
Leng Qiuge also thought deeply, thought about it and said, "Mother, then what can you do, eldest sister, she is now married to the fourth prince, if her father is facing her, then how can I replace her." ”
"Shut up for me." Aunt Mei looked outside vigilantly, "Qiu Ge, you bury this idea in my heart in the future, don't mention it in front of anyone, otherwise your father will know, and neither of us will have good fruit to eat." ”
"I know." Leng Qiuge didn't care at all, in her heart, it was her who hurt Master Leng the most, not Leng Qiuling, so she felt that if she and Leng Qiuling were up against her, the people of Master Leng's gang would definitely be her.
Aunt Mei shook her head, this daughter was a little spoiled by her, her face sank, and she said sternly, "Qiu Ge, don't forget, although that dead girl has no mother, her identity is a concubine, and she will always be a head taller than you, so if your thoughts are known to outsiders, then your life will really be ruined." ”
Leng Qiuge's eyes flashed with a hint of vicious light, and his hands couldn't help but clench into fists, "Mother, I don't want to be pressed under Leng Qiuling for the rest of my life, do you want to think about a way, I want to be the concubine of Leng Mansion, can you bear to let your daughter be a concubine for others?" ”
Although she didn't want to admit it, Leng Qiuge knew very well that if she was always a concubine, then it would be impossible for the fourth prince to marry her as a concubine, at most she would be a side concubine, which made her, who had always been arrogant, how could she stand it.
Aunt Mei glanced at her daughter in embarrassment, she also wanted to straighten it out, but the old man didn't have this idea at all now, she couldn't use force, she thought about it and said, "Qiu Ge, you are waiting patiently, my mother will definitely let you marry the fourth prince in style, and will never let you be inferior to others in terms of identity." ”
After Leng Qiuling returned to the courtyard, the corners of her mouth were always upturned, Zhishu had already gotten the news from others, and said with a smile on her face, "Miss, this time the master spoke, the slave maid thinks that no one will dare to play tricks in the future, and our good days are finally coming." ”
Leng Qiuling is also very happy, although she can't stay in Lengfu for too long, but she can live wantonly, who wants to wronged herself, so killing chickens and monkeys is the best way, this time it seems that the effect is still very good.
Zhihua pulled Zhishu next to him and said, "How can you talk like this, if someone else hears it, it will ruin Miss's reputation." ”
Zhishu was a little unwilling, but under the persuasion of Zhihua, he still dispelled the idea of showing off his might, anyway, the days will be long in the future, and he is not in a hurry for this time.
Leng Qiuling is also becoming more and more vigilant about this maid in her heart, she is not stable at all, this kind of heart can still stay in the house safely for three years, thinking about it, it really makes people have to doubt it.
After lunch, Leng Qiuling took a few maids for a walk in the garden, the purple and red flowers vied with each other to open, bursts of fragrance came to the nose, and suddenly a whip came from behind, Leng Qiuling seemed to have an eye in the back of her head, and dodged in time.
"Second sister, what are you doing, dancing with guns and sticks in the house, it's nothing to hurt your own people, in case you accidentally hurt your father's distinguished guest that day, I'll see how you explain it then." Leng Qiuling sneered and said unceremoniously.
Leng Qiuge slowly withdrew his whip, pinned it to his waist and said, "Leng Qiuling, you don't stir up trouble there, I'm not Dongxue, I'm picked up casually, I sue you, don't look at you as a concubine, I'm a concubine, and my father hurts the most." ”
"Yes." Leng Qiuling chuckled, "Second sister, if you were really so confident, you wouldn't have said such a thing, you must be beating the drum in your heart, does Dad hurt me, or does he hurt you, otherwise, let's ask, maybe there will be unexpected answers." ”