Leng Xiang and the Jin family returned to the Prime Minister's Mansion, and the sky was already reversed.

As soon as Leng Qinghuan came yesterday, Leng Qingjiao got the news. Jin was afraid that he would provoke Leng Qinghuan again, so he told him in advance.

Last time in the palace, he suffered a loss from Leng Qinghuan, and he had already held a grudge, how could he give up? Today, Jin and Leng Xiang went out on the front foot, and he gathered two helpers in the back, and he must come to the door to give Leng Qinghuan a good look.

These two helpers are not outsiders, they are both the little sons of Shangshu Mansion, the sons and nephews of the Jin family's two bedrooms and three rooms,

The three of them are about the same age, and they are all studying in the Prime Minister's Mansion, and the Kim family specially hired a well-known private school gentleman, hoping that his son will become a Chan.

After all, they are still children, and they want to find trouble with Leng Qinghuan, and they don't have any evil ideas, but they just want to make her embarrassed, see her unlucky, and get relieved.

The three of them muttered in private, and ordered the little guy around them to find two cauliflower snakes and a pot of dung soup. Going to put the dung soup on Leng Qinghuan's door, and then throw the snake into the room along the window, as long as Leng Qinghuan was frightened and ran out in a panic, he would definitely be drenched in dung soup. And it was done.

The three of them managed to break away from the Master, and they were about to act.

Studying with them, there is also the fourth lady of the Prime Minister's Mansion Leng Qing Painting, ten years old, in addition to learning needlework every day, is to come here to know a few words, memorize some poems.

When she saw the three of them talking to each other, she knew that she was brewing some ghost idea, so she listened quietly, trotted, and came over to report to Leng Qinghuan.

The fourth aunt is the dowry girl of the Jin family, and her temperament is a little soft, but this girl is smart and smart. is quite close to the original Leng Qinghuan in private, but he doesn't dare to communicate blatantly.

Leng Qinghuan listened to her panting, smiled slightly, rubbed her little head, and grabbed a handful of candy for her: "Thank you, sister knows." Go back quickly, don't let them know about it, and go back and make things difficult for you. ”

Leng Qinghua nodded, and said another word of advice uneasily, and then went back to another way.

Leng Qinghuan is prepared, Leng Qingjiao's three guys are definitely not her opponents.

When the Jin family and Leng Xiang got the same gift and arrived in a hurry, at the gate of the courtyard, Leng Qingjiao and the three of them jointly held the pot of dung soup and held it high above the top, they were already too tired to stand it, and their arms were trembling.

And Leng Qingjiao was fat and short, so he suffered a loss. The two little cubs of the Jin family were raised a little higher, or he was a little lazy, and as soon as the pot was crooked, dung soup spilled out, and he was drenched all over his face.

Leng Qinghuan was surrounded by several elderly mothers, chattering with flying eyebrows, and there were two obedient cauliflower snakes coiled on her body.

"The root of your dizziness is not on the head, but in the cervical vertebrae, you keep your head down for a long time to do needlework, so there is a bone spur in this cervical vertebrae, which compresses the cranial nerve, resulting in insufficient blood supply, so you will often be dizzy and dizzy, and occasionally nausea and vomiting.

You listen to me, give you a few small pills to treat dizziness, cerebral insufficiency. Then you usually, pay attention to moving your neck more, sleep at night, the pillow should not be too high, it is best to use buckwheat or mung beans to sew a cylindrical pillow, cushion under the cervical spine, restore the curvature of the cervical spine. ”

The mother-in-law next to them couldn't bear it and squeezed to the front: "It's my turn, it's my turn!" ”

Kim was angry and distressed. But when I looked at this posture, I also knew that it must have been these three little demon kings who took the initiative to come and find abuse. A displeased cough, a few mothers-in-law instantly stopped making noise, you dragged me, I dragged you, and slipped away quietly.

As the saying goes, the crop guy is biased towards small, and in the same way, Leng Xiang also regards Leng Qingjiao as a baby pimple, and now he saw that he was wronged, and he was very distressed, and he didn't ask the reason, so he ordered someone to step forward and quickly bring down the dung soup in the hands of the three little cubs.

The next person looked at the cauliflower snake in Leng Qinghuan's hand and didn't move.

The right prime minister instantly felt that his majesty in the prime minister's mansion had been provoked. These subordinates don't even pay attention to their orders.

He stepped forward angrily to question, and without Leng Qinghuan opening his mouth, he rushed to tell what had happened.

Leng Qinghuan also sold his father's face, and when he saw him coming back, he glanced at his subordinates and forgave the three dolls.

Leng Xiang took a deep breath and took a deep breath again: "Qinghuan, since you are back, my father has also seen you, and I am relieved to see that everything is fine with you." So, I'll send someone to take you back in a moment, right? ”

Leng Qinghuan was playing with these two cauliflower snakes in his hands, and he was secretly thinking about whether to cook soup or stir-fry at night, and when he heard that his cheap father had issued an eviction order, he shook his head categorically: "That's not good, my daughter is still worried about her father." I have to be filial to you for a few more days. ”

"You are already a married girl, and the palace is your home."

Leng Qinghuan sighed: "It is said that when a woman marries, she is a guest in her mother's house, and an outsider in her mother-in-law's house, as expected." Father, is this distressed that his daughter eats your grain? ”

Leng Xiang persuaded bitterly again: "Of course, father welcomes you home, but how can you do if there is no one to serve the prince?" ”

Leng Qinghuan lifted her eyelids: "Isn't there still a sister?" Didn't you call me back just to let my sister cultivate more affection with the prince? ”

Leng Xiang finally understood, what is called inviting God is easy and difficult to send God, Leng Qinghuan, this great god, this is a dead face and does not want to leave.

He didn't know that it wasn't Lone Qinghuan's love for home, but that she was homeless. Murong Qi occupied Chaotianque and occupied her bed. The most important thing is that he is still angry, why will it take two days, and he can only go back when he is angry.

It's nice to have food and drink here, and you don't have to pay your own money.

Kim also felt that his decision seemed to be wrong, and there was a feeling of igniting the fire.

Originally, I wanted to let Leng Qinghuan come here to live for a few days, and An Ansheng gave Leng Qinglang time to take down Murong Qi. However, the current Leng Qinghuan gave her a very dangerous illusion.

She felt that Leng Qinghuan had only returned home for a day or two, as if some things were out of her control. I can't tell what it is, but it's like a bundle of cannons buried in the backyard, which will explode at any moment.

This is called a thief's weak heart, she has done too many bad things, looking at Leng Qinghuan's clear, wise, and seemingly perceptive eyes, she feels that she has nothing to hide.

I was a little impatient to send her away.

She discussed privately with Leng Xiangzheng, how could she send this great god away, and when the little servant came in to report that the Qi prince had arrived.

Coldly overjoyed, he got up with a "pout": "Please!" ”

As soon as the word "please" came out, the majestic Qi Wang Ye had already entered the front hall, looking a little impatient.

Leng Xiang and Jin hurriedly stepped forward to greet him.

"I don't know that the prince of Qi has arrived, and the lower officials have missed the distance, please forgive me."

Murong Qi patiently listened to him finish this set of lengthy polite words, and then pursed his thin lips: "Be cold and polite." ”

The Jin family hurriedly ordered the people in the house to serve tea, and Murong Qi waved his hand: "Excuse me." ”

Leng Xiang quietly looked at his expression, figured out his intentions, and looked at him for a long time, but he didn't see any clues from Murong Qi's unchanged face. I could only ask cautiously: "May I ask if Lord Qi has arrived, but do you have any advice?" ”