58. Calculation
Leng Qiuling saw Zhihua's loss and said, "Zhihua, you are now the only person I can trust, I am not afraid to sue you, I will leave here in a few days, do you want to come with me." ”
"Miss, you can't do that." Zhihua was shocked, her face turned white with fright, although she had guessed some before, but she didn't expect that the young lady would really choose to leave.
"What can't I do, I don't belong here, and I can't be kept here." Leng Qiuling said with a slight sigh, although the days of brocade clothes and jade food are good, but they are a little too depressing, she still likes the days of freedom and freedom, and does not accept anyone's constraints.
Zhihua raised his head and looked at Leng Qiuling, and said eagerly, "Miss, you can't leave like this, have you forgotten what the slave told you at the beginning?" If you regret your marriage, it will affect the entire Leng Mansion, can you bear to let everyone bury you with you? . ”
Leng Qiuling dodged Zhihua's eyes, of course she knew that it was powerful, so she didn't leave for a long time, seeing that the wedding date was getting closer and closer, she really didn't want to marry like this.
Looking at Leng Qiuling's expression, Zhihua breathed a sigh of relief, fortunately, Miss still cared about Leng Fu, otherwise she really didn't know what to do.
"Zhihua, if I die, if I die unexpectedly, I don't have to involve anyone." Leng Qiuling's eyes rolled and she thought of a good idea.
"Miss, the royal family is so easy to fool, and the four princes are not bad, why don't you want to marry him." Zhihua's heart was raised again.
"Forget it, I don't want to fight a group of women for a man, it's too boring." Leng Qiuling shook her head and said impatiently, "Okay, Zhihua, your young lady and I have my own measure, and I guarantee that it will not affect other people, so you can rest assured." ”
"Miss, it's you who is worried about the slave." Zhihua looked like she couldn't cry or laugh, she was worried about other people, and she said that Yan zhòng was just hoping to dispel Miss's thoughts.
"Got it, got it, what a housekeeper." Leng Qiuling regretted it for a moment, she should have sent Zhihua away with her, it was just too annoying.
Just thinking that a maid outside the door walked in respectfully, handed over a pile of gold and silver edged posts, and said, "Miss, this is an invitation for Aunt Mei to entertain guests, and please take a look." ”
"Entertain guests." Leng Qiuling casually took one and flipped through it, and said after half a salary, "Was the second sister's birthday so grand in previous years?" ”
A trace of resentment flashed on Zhihua's face, and he said unfairly, "It's not, in the past few years, Aunt Mei has used the excuse that the house is too clean, so she wants to make a big deal about the second lady's birthday, and the lord has always ignored the affairs of the house, so he let them go." ”
Leng Qiuling threw the post on the table and said disdainfully, "It's all taken and burned, what qualifications does a concubine have to hold a banquet in the mansion, Wu'er, just go over and tell Aunt Mei to celebrate in her own yard, there is no need to bother." ”
Wu'er took the post and quietly withdrew, she thought about how to say this to Aunt Mei, hey, these days, it's not easy to be a maid.
In the afternoon, Aunt Mei came over angrily with Leng Qiuge, and as soon as she entered the door, she smashed a cup first.
Leng Qiuling didn't raise her eyelids, slowly drank the tea in her hand, and said softly, "Auntie, what are you doing, the tantrums have come to my hospital, is it the same in front of my father?" ”