This cold-faced prince who talked and laughed freely in the face of thousands of troops and horses, and was so angry that he was angry again, bent down slightly, and gritted his teeth at Leng Qinghuan and said hatefully: "Leng Qinghuan, why don't you stab deeper with your scissors?" ”

Leng Qinghuan smiled, bent his eyebrows, and the morning sun fell into his eyes, shining brightly: "Because, I didn't eat that morning, I was too hungry." ”

Murong Qi slightly hooked the corners of his lips: "Then remember to eat a little more next time, and also, sharpen the scissors faster." ”

"Don't worry, I won't be unable to think about it before I leave, otherwise I will have to be in the same coffin with you in the future, it's disgusting to think about, I'm afraid I can't help but cheat the corpse and kick you out of the coffin."

"Sleeping in a coffin? Leng Qinghuan, you think too much, this king only hates to crush you to ashes. ”

Let's just say that this man is vicious, he just put a green hat on him, and he didn't dig his ancestral grave, as for cursing himself like this?

Murong Qi passed the addiction of his tongue, shook the reins of the horse, and left with a bang.

"Boom!"

Leng Qinghuan spat in a low voice, turned his face and asked Leng Qinglang in the car: "Does my sister consciously get out of the car, or wait for the princess to order someone to go out." ”

Leng Qinglang is really unwilling.

At that time, the old lady who was cold and happy entered Beijing from the countryside and took the status of her mother's main room, and she also fell from a concubine who was admired by everyone to a side room, and became a laughing stock for others. I have endured this breath for many years, and now I finally raise my eyebrows.

She began to think as early as the day before yesterday, she must be in the limelight when she returns to the province today, so that the two sisters in the mansion who have not yet left the cabinet can see what it means to be powerful and rich.

These gifts for returning to the province were all made by her personally, which can not be described as scenery, but if she ran to the carriage behind in a gloomy manner, wouldn't the limelight be given to this hateful woman, didn't she make wedding clothes for her?

But in the face of Leng Qinghuan staring at her outside the car, she knew that this woman could do what she said, even the prince dared to curse to death, what could she not do?

On the street, it was noisy, and it was still ugly to see yourself. She got out of the car with a sigh of relief, her face was as black as the bottom of the pot: "Leng Qinghuan, you don't need to be complacent, the one who laughs last is the winner, the prince will abandon you like a shoe, sooner or later there will be a time when you kneel and beg me." ”

Leng Qinghuan smiled "hehe": "The prince has left you alone, and he may not look down on you much, where do you get your confidence?" ”

"You!" Leng Qinglang was angry, got out of the carriage, and whispered in her ear: "I have already told my father about your corruption of the door style, Leng Qinghuan, you are in a hurry to go home, do you want to put gold on your face, or do you ask for hardship?" ”

Leng Qinghuan was not annoyed at all: "Then I will also tell the prince about my sister's kindness in a while, I don't know how the prince will feel when he sees you talking so much and not caring about his face at all?" ”

Leng Qinglang's heart is empty. This is really in response to Leng Qinghuan's sentence "Barefoot are not afraid of wearing shoes", she can fool around with men and lose the face of the palace, but she can't have a little flaw in the eyes of the prince. After a while, I still have to tell my father and aunt to know that it is better to pretend to be stupid in front of the prince. As long as Murong Qi doesn't mention it, no one can publicize it.

With Zhiqiu's support, she got into the carriage behind, and only hated that she couldn't eat Leng Qinghuan's flesh and skin, so she could relieve her anger.

The carriage caught up with Murong Qi, and the group was mighty, and soon arrived at the Prime Minister's Mansion. There was already a small servant waiting at the intersection, and seeing the Qiwang carriage appearing from afar, he rushed all the way back to the house in a hurry to report the news. Leng Xiang took the relatives of the house and welcomed the princess back to the province at the door. The Kim family is even more rich and compelling today, and his face is full of pride.

The curtain opened, the driver put down the footstool, and the first one to bow out was Doudou, and Jin's face instantly sank: "Why did she come back?" Didn't Lang'er say that she wouldn't reply? Could it be that he was abandoned and returned home? ”

Leng Xiang also had a look of surprise on his face, but he quickly hid it and coughed lightly, reminding Jin not to say much.

He has a different position from the Jin family, although he is also eccentric and lonely, but he hopes that his two daughters can gain a firm foothold in the palace, which is an honor for the prime minister's house. On the contrary, if Leng Qinghuan is abandoned and goes home, and the other two daughters to be married in the house will discuss marriage, some people will use this to criticize the tutor of his prime minister's house.

He knew that Murong Qi and Leng Qinghuan had entered the palace and separated, but in the end, it didn't happen, which showed that there might be room for redemption. For the time being, we still have to wait and see Murong Qi's attitude.

He took his family to kneel to welcome King Qi, invited the group into the palace, and then sat down to serve tea.

Leng Qing Lang beads are surrounded by green, a gorgeous body, forcing people's eyes, this makeup is more like a serious princess than Leng Qinghuan.

Leng Qinghuan is still dressed up in a frugal way today, but he has a red gold phoenix hairpin that represents his identity, and he looks out of the cloud-like black hair. But between the gestures, he is elegant and indifferent, and his bearing from the inside out is not to be underestimated.

In such a comparison, there is just an analogy, Leng Qinghuan is like a jade bottle carefully carved from a fine mutton fat white jade, and Leng Qinglang is a bouquet of peonies that bloom noisily and dazzlingly. People's first amazement comes from the flowers, but in the end, they are intoxicated by the restrained charm of the jade bottle.

Leng Xiang always felt that there was something different about the daughter he picked up, and there was a little more style and connotation between his gestures.

Kim whispered Leng Qinglang's advice in his ear. He quietly looked at King Qi's face, Murong Qi had a cold face from beginning to end, without expression, and he couldn't figure out his thoughts.

Leng Xiang has no brothers in Shangjing, and Leng Qinghuan's brother is lingering on the sickbed and unable to see guests, he is worried that Murong Qi will take the opportunity to return to the door to make trouble, so today he only invited the two eldest brothers of the Jin family to accompany him. Facing the noble and cold Murong Qi, everyone was a little restrained, and after sitting down, they were cold from time to time and laughed.

Leng Qinglang was proud, and she had been boasting to everyone about Murong Qi's favor to her without leaving a trace. Leng Qinghuan only waited for the banquet to start for a while, and he could go to the backyard to visit his brother.

Behind the screen behind him, there was a slight sound of clothes and ribbons swaying, mixed with the sound of golden hairpins swaying. Leng Qinghuan sat without squinting, only smelling the rich fat powder blowing from the wind blowing through the hall, and knew where the sacredness was behind this screen-Leng Qingyao, the third lady of the Xiangfu.

Leng Qingyao's aunt Xue was originally from a humble background, and was sent to the bed of the right minister by his own brother by every means, and then the chicken dog ascended to heaven and got a good job in Dali Temple.

Leng Qingyao relied on herself, and she didn't take Leng Qinghuan as a sister in her eyes in the house, she was bold and ambitious. When Leng Qinghuan was not married, she did not hide her yearning for the Qiwang Mansion and her admiration for Murong Qi.

Especially after Leng Qinglang unscrupulously attracted Murong Qi's attention, she was the most eye-catching one in the Prime Minister's Mansion, and saw through the fact that Leng Qinghuan was wronged. gritted his teeth behind his back and scolded Leng Qinglang for nothing.

Of course, this is not because of how much sense of justice she has, but simply because she is not convinced and annoyed.

There is a foreign man here today, and she Leng Qingyao, as a daughter who has not been out of the cabinet, should not appear here, and she is still hiding behind the screen and peeping, which is not in accordance with the rules.

Leng Xiang also saw the corners of his clothes passing behind the screen, and suddenly sank his face and glanced at Jin.

Jin got up, walked behind the screen, glared at Leng Qingyao fiercely, and dragged her into the backyard.

Leng Qingyao came prepared, so she was naturally unwilling to leave like this, and as soon as she raised her hand, she overturned the floor screen in front of her without hesitation.

With a loud "pop", the screen fell to the ground, knocking over the red sandalwood floor flower stand, and the movement was not small.

Everyone's eyes looked towards this place in unison, Leng Qingyao did not dodge or dodge, while secretly competing with the Jin family, while turning his face to look in the direction of Murong Qi, blooming with a smile of affection. In addition, she deliberately dressed up today, painted her eyebrows, and was bright and shiny, which is a completely different kind of beauty.

It's a pity that Murong Qi took the teacup in his hand and ate tea, without raising his head or lifting his eyelids, as if he hadn't heard of it, and he lived up to the kindness of the beauty.