Zhiqiu walked all the way, the soft silk clothes were wet and damp, wet and sticking to his shoulders, and there was a thin layer of water vapor hanging on his hair, which looked a little pitiful.

"I'm here to make amends for the prince."

"The prince has already rested, don't disturb, if there is nothing important, Miss Zhiqiu, please go back."

Zhiqiu lifted the hem of his skirt and knelt down directly on the wet bluestone ground, begging in a trembling voice in the direction of the door of the study.

"Lord Wang, the slave and maid Zhiqiu have come to ask for sin. Today is Zhiqiu's vain words for a while, and he opened his mouth, which caused a contradiction between the prince and the princess. My young lady has already severely punished the slave and maid, and asked the slave and maid to come over and ask the prince for the guilt. I beg your forgiveness. ”

When he had finished speaking, he listened with his ears open.

There was no movement in the study, and after a while, Murong Qi was neither salty nor light, and a cold voice came out: "Since you have already been punished, what are you going to do?" ”

"The slave doesn't want the prince to be angry with my young lady, everything has nothing to do with my young lady, it's all the slave's fault."

In the study, Murong Qi's voice became even colder: "Who said that I was angry with her?" ”

"Miss is looking forward to you for an afternoon......"

"Guard!"

Murong Qi interrupted her impatiently.

The guards immediately understood, and stepped forward to pull Zhiqiu up from the ground: "Let's go, if you don't leave, the master will really be guilty." ”

Zhiqiu let out a delicate cry of pain: "Hiss...... Hurt! ”

The guard hurriedly stopped. Zhiqiu listened sideways, and the candle in the room went out. She gritted her teeth unwillingly, smiled coldly, and turned back to Wisteria Xiaozhu.

In the study, Murong Qi was so upset that he couldn't sleep after tossing and turning, so he got up and pushed open the window, looked at the dark sky outside, and stood with his hands in his hands.

Zhiqiu's words seemed to be pleading, and he took all the blame on himself. But it made him feel more and more that all the wrong things were secretly instructed by Leng Qinglang, and now that the incident happened, a servant girl was pushed out to take the blame.

I still remember that day, Zhiqiu swore that he saw the fur and blood of rabbits at the gate of Chaotianque.

Leng Qinglang is not as simple, kind and weak as he imagined.

He was still annoyed in his heart, so irritable that he couldn't sleep, and he didn't understand why this happened, he only knew that it was all caused by the woman Leng Qinghuan.

The first time I saw Leng Qinghuan, it was actually in the year when she just entered Beijing, when the envoys of Nanzhao entered Beijing, and several of their princes happened to be on the dust washing banquet. The appearance of her, her mother and brother brought embarrassment to the officials above the court.

Chang'an prides itself on being a state of etiquette, and the title of the cold gold list, only to crown Chang'an, is an example of the world's students, and is the head of the officials responsible for receiving the envoys of Nanzhao, but in order to climb power, he abandoned his wife and children, and forced his original wife and children into desperation. The Chang'an people were slapped in the face.

As for how Leng Qinghuan's mother understood the righteousness and thoughtful and cold face at that time, he couldn't remember it clearly.

I only remember that Leng Qinghuan was combing a pair of double buns, cutting eyebrows and bangs, facing the envoys of Nanzhao who used gold and silver jewelry to tempt her, flashing a pair of big hairy eyes, petal-like mouths one by one, questioning one after another, sharp and straightforward, and directly choked the other party.

It is said that children's words are unscrupulous, children's words, adults can't blame, Nanzhao envoys moved stones and hit their feet, and their faces were wrinkled at that time, like eating Coptis chinensis.

The father and grandmother instantly bent their eyebrows, and their faces were relaxed.

A group of children commented on Leng Qinghuan's back: "This little girl has too much mouth, who will be unlucky to marry her as a daughter-in-law in the future." ”

The eldest brother looked at him with bad intentions: "To be a daughter-in-law to the third child, he is good at kung fu, and if the daughter-in-law is disobedient, she will be beaten and screamed." ”

A group of princes snickered secretly.

Later, the imperial grandmother really pointed her out to herself.

When he returned to Beijing with his troops, the first thing he did was to go to his grandmother and get married. This kind of sharp-toothed woman is resolutely not allowed to marry, especially, I heard that she was born in the countryside since she was a child, and she must be too wild. As a result, he was reprimanded by the imperial grandmother.

The second time he saw Leng Qinghuan, it was in the Prime Minister's Mansion, he saw it with his own eyes, Leng Qinghuan raised his hand and pushed Leng Qinglang down into the koi pond. It seems that this woman is not only as tongue-in-cheek, but also arrogant and capricious.

The third time, in the sedan chair, Leng Qinghuan used a pair of scissors to make himself lose face.

Her medical skills are so good, if she wants to die, isn't it just a pill? Why all the trouble? Therefore, he decided that she should be dissatisfied with the fact that she was accepting Leng Qinglang as a side concubine at the same time, crying, making trouble and hanging herself, a typical jealous woman!

Moreover, she is pregnant, and no man can stand such a thing. If it is spread out, he will once again become the laughing stock of the Chang'an Dynasty.

Such a good-for-nothing woman, he can't wait to get rid of the relationship with her, whether it is life or death, she will return to her prime minister's mansion and have nothing to do with him.

But why, in Ci'an Palace today, when he was blocked out of the palace by the grandmother in front of the emperor's grandmother, there would be a kind of luck? When she said categorically that she wanted to reconcile, she would be furious? When my grandmother threatened Leng Qinglang's fate, in addition to hating her again, she would be relieved?

Why did I compromise with my grandmother and grandmother again and again? Bring this woman back to the palace? When did the god of war, Qi Wangye, who has always been decisive in killing, become so indecisive? Could it be that this insidious woman has drugged herself?

When I thought of Leng Qinghuan's stubborn and unyielding eyes and unruly face every time he was questioned by himself, his heart suddenly became angry. It's clear that she is out of the wall, and she did the wrong thing first, why is she so arrogant? But as long as she is a little soft on herself, she will not be so ruthless and mean to her.

Women are really troublesome.

Neither sister is a fuel-efficient lamp.

Early the next morning, Murong Qi patted his ass and ran to the barracks to hide quietly. As the saying goes, out of sight and out of mind.

He was gone, and the palace was peaceful.

Leng Qinglang is all for Murong Qi to see, he is not in the house, there is no place for heroes, Leng Qinghuan is here, she can't get any bargains, so naturally she will die down and be born in peace.

When I got up in the morning, Leng Qinglang sat boredly in front of the dressing table, looking at myself in the rhombic glasses, my eyebrows and cherry lips, I saw pity, where was it a little worse than Leng Qinghuan. But it is just a sentence that is different, and Leng Qinghuan has the position of the princess at his fingertips, but he has to go to great lengths to seek it.

Originally, everything that belonged to Leng Qinghuan was his own. When you go out, you are the supreme glory of the concubine of the Prime Minister's Mansion, hugging each other in front and back, the stars holding the moon, and the nobles in Beijing are vying for each other. It was the moment she appeared with her mother that she was reduced to a joke.

If it weren't for his father's promise to rob his son-in-law for the gold list of Shangshu Mansion in order to soar to prosperity, how could the two wives compete for a husband in the back?

Leng Xiang put all the blame on the Jin family in order to protect his future, although he later favored his aunt and himself because of his debt, but he couldn't make up for the price he paid for it.

Leng Qinghuan, how can she, a woman who has lost her virginity, deserve to be the noble Princess Qi? Sooner or later, this position will be its own. If she doesn't know how to lift, don't blame herself for being ruthless.

With a "snap", the eyebrow pencil broke in the palm of the hand. Zhao's mother immediately wiped her hands with a wet handkerchief from the side. There was a red dot in the palm of his hand.

"It's so decent, why do you think the prince suddenly remembered to go to the barracks to live?" Coldly muttering to himself.

Mother Zhao's face was lukewarm: "Why didn't Mrs. ask Zhiqiu." ”

Zhao's mother understands the rules, and she has changed her words since Leng Qinglang's wedding, and she doesn't call Miss Madame.

Leng Qinglang asked casually: "What's the use of asking her?" ”

"The day before the prince left, Zhiqiu went to the prince's study alone."

"What?" Leng Qinglang turned around and looked surprised: "When did it happen, why didn't I know anything about it?" ”

"Madame had fallen asleep by that time. On that day, she was punished by you to kneel, and after getting up, she carefully washed and dressed up, and went to the prince's study. ”

"What is she going to do?" Leng Qinglang suddenly became vigilant.

"Who knows, the slave maid watched her go to the front yard, and when she passed by, the fragrance was gusting."

Leng Qinglang narrowed her eyes: "She didn't even mention it to me." ”

"Probably just a weak heart."