Although Concubine Hui said that she was unpleasant to look at Leng Qinghuan, she didn't want to have any ugly things and make people laugh. Therefore, looking at Leng Qinglang, listening to her sister's eldest sister and sister screaming affectionately, but she was digging holes everywhere, with ill intentions, and she was clearly not a good person, so she smiled coldly.

"At the beginning, Qi'er was clamoring to marry you into the door, but now that you are still guarding the palace, should you reflect on yourself? How to serve the prince well, you shouldn't need me to be a mother-in-law, right? ”

Leng Qinglang didn't dare to say more, so he could only reply cautiously: "The concubine is guilty." ”

Only then did Concubine Hui turn to Leng Qinghuan again, looking at her from top to bottom with a critical and harsh gaze.

"Recently, this palace has heard a lot of gossip about you in the palace, and it is very unbearable. As the saying goes, there is no wind and no waves, and these gossips about you are by no means chasing after the wind and shadows, there must be a reason for it.

Therefore, the princess should introspect herself in the future to see if there are any indiscretions and misunderstandings. If there is one, change it, if there is none, encourage it, stay in the palace in peace, and don't go out to show your face if you have nothing to do.

When you return to the palace, those minions who chew the root of your tongue will naturally be severely punished by this palace, but this palace doesn't want to hear any more criticism about you and discredit Qi'er. ”

Leng Qinghuan's heart trembled, and he turned his face and secretly glanced at Leng Qinglang, knowing that Concubine Hui suddenly arrived today, and there must be a reason for it.

When the original owner is in the boudoir, the door is not out of the door, and it is true to keep to himself, and it is impossible to have a bad reputation.

And after his wedding, in addition to being friends with Shen Linfeng and Qi Jingyun, he has never been in contact with any foreign man, Concubine Hui is in the deep palace, who is sowing discord with ulterior motives?

Canna, or deserted?

Thinking about Leng Qinglang, who was not in a hurry today, he offered to let Concubine Hui inspect the palace sand, and it was clear that it was premeditated. Let's just say how she stopped in the past two days, it turned out that she was holding back the yin tricks.

This topic was skipped for the time being, and Concubine Hui raised her nose and eyes at the two of them, nagged for a while, and got up and went back to the palace boringly.

Seeing Concubine Hui away, Leng Qinglang snorted coldly at Leng Qinghuan: "My sister seems to have been prepared, but she is so bold and instructs the minions below to hide from the world, this is a crime of deception." ”

Leng Qinghuan smiled slightly: "Sister, today's words should be said directly to the prince." Why bother to go near and far, alarming Concubine Hui's mother? ”

"Sooner or later I'll debunk!" Leng Qinglang was categorical: "There will be no man in this world who can accept a watery poplar like you and a woman who does not abide by women's morals." ”

Leng Qinghuan sneered meaningfully, turned around and returned to Chaotianque.

Mama Diao was busy preparing lunch, and when she saw her, she still didn't raise her head, and her subordinates didn't stop.

Leng Qinghuan walked directly to her, and before she could speak, Diao Mama said in a sullen voice: "The prince is waiting for you in the room, princess, if you have anything to say, just ask the prince." ”

Murong Qi has already returned? Then why didn't he go to see Concubine Hui?

Leng Qinghuan pushed the door directly, and a familiar aroma suddenly hit his nose.

Murong Qi was sitting at the table, holding a bowl in his hand, and was concentrating on studying the food in the bowl.

Leng Qinghuan didn't have to look at it, he knew what was in his bowl. I studied it for two days before I successfully developed braised beef-flavored instant noodles.

Diao Mama brewed him with boiling water, and he stirred it with chopsticks, as if he was hesitating how to eat. Hearing her footsteps, he raised his eyebrows in surprise.

"Mama Diao said that you taught her to make this thing."

Leng Qinghuan nodded: "Although I don't know how to cook, it's still okay to talk on paper, it's safe and non-toxic, and the taste is good." ”

Murong Qi picked a little with chopsticks, put it in his mouth, and chewed it carefully, as if he was tasting some delicacies from the mountains and seas.

"The noodles are a little smoother than usual, and the soup is not as good as it can be. Some people are a little clever, but unfortunately they don't use it in the right place. ”

Slender fingertips gently tap on the tabletop.

Leng Qinghuan saw that the ones he used to pad the bowl were the turtles in various shapes that he had "worked so hard" to paint, and he immediately understood what he meant.

smiled, didn't admit himself, and patted himself on the back: "I know that I can't hide your fiery eyes from the prince." ”

"Do you know how I guessed that?"

Leng Qinghuan shook his head.

"Because the turtle covered in ink was hidden in a ginseng box, and was sent to Shangshu Mansion by Leng Qinglang as a birthday gift, which made her ugly in public, and naturally thought that I was playing tricks on her."

"Oh, this turtle really has spirituality, and it deserves to be incense in the temple." Leng Qinghuan made no secret of his schadenfreude: "Let's just say why I can't find it everywhere." ”

Murong Qi glanced at her coldly, lowered his head and continued to concentrate on eating noodles.

Leng Qinghuan sat down opposite him and looked at him very seriously: "Why are you doing this?" ”

Although Murong Qi was not very satisfied with the taste of instant noodles, he still took the second bite: "Eat without speaking, sleep without speaking." ”

Leng Qinghuan didn't speak, put his hands on his cheeks, and waited patiently for him to put down his chopsticks.

Murong Qi had eaten all the bowls of noodles cleanly, and then wiped his mouth slowly with a handkerchief.

"What did I do?"

"Why do you want Mama Diao to help me?"

"She's willing to help you herself, and I can't take care of it."

Leng Qinghuan suddenly stretched out his hand and grabbed his hand: "What's wrong with your hand?" ”

She found with sharp eyes that the position of Murong Qi's fingers and fingertips had been cut, that is, the bleeding had just stopped.

Murong Qi slightly hooked the corners of his lips: "Take the initiative like this today?" Are you so moved that you want to make a promise? ”

Leng Qinghuan's hand holding him was a little tight, so that his fingertips were a little pale. No wonder he hid here and refused to go to the front to see Concubine Hui, this fool doesn't necessarily have a bright brain.

She bit her lower lip gently: "Fingertip blood, and then roast it dry over fire, isn't it?" Why bother? Are you really not going to let me go? It can be seen that Concubine Hui doesn't like me very much. ”

Murong Qi coldly withdrew his hand: "Don't think that if my mother doesn't like you, you can leave the Qiwang Mansion safely." Perhaps, even more unsatisfactory than it is now. ”

Leng Qinghuan's eyes flashed: "Concubine Hui wants to marry the county lord of Jinyu to you, doesn't she?" ”

Murong Qi neither admitted nor denied it.

"So, this is the reason why Concubine Hui was very dissatisfied with me when she saw me for the first time, and of course, it was also my own misbehavior on the day of my wedding."

Murong Qi rubbed his fingertips: "Don't think nonsense. ”

Leng Qinghuan took a deep breath: "I understand, what you and Jinyu said that day, what Concubine Hui's clever plan meant." If Concubine Hui wants to point out Jinyu to you, it is just a matter of one sentence, unless, Jinyu has a big heart and wants the title of princess.

Concubine Hui was forced by the queen mother's will to admit me as a princess, but she could do everything possible to find my fault and demote me to a side concubine, so the position of the princess would be vacated. I saw Jinyu for the first time in the Imperial Garden that day, and she was persuading you to consider Concubine Hui's opinion, if you can't get along, you can demote me to a concubine. ”

Murong Qi suddenly felt that his daughter-in-law was actually a little better, too smart to parry.