Leng Qinghuan was engrossed in treating Wang's mother's wounds, but she didn't pay attention, and exclaimed: "Miss be careful!" ”

When she heard the sound and raised her face, she saw something sparkling towards her, and she reacted quickly, and with a wave of her hand, she threw the medicine bottle in her hand directly, hitting and flying the cannonball, exploding in mid-air.

Leng Qinghuan immediately understood at this time, it must have been this little cub who threw the lit cannon into the porridge pot, and the cannon exploded, blowing up the rice porridge, so it burned Wang Ma.

This kid was very stubborn when he was in the palace, and often used pranks to tease Leng Qinghuan, but he didn't expect to be so bold and reckless in the palace.

When the cannon exploded, not far from the little cub, there were firecracker crumbs hitting him in the face, scratching the flesh, and he screamed "whoop", and then began to cry.

"You, you dare to bully the little master, I'll tell my aunt, I'm familiar with your skin!"

Leng Qinghuan ignored him.

He had always been lawless and accustomed to it in the house, and when he saw that Leng Qinghuan was not begging for mercy from him as usual, he suddenly became angry and angry, and pounced on her fiercely like a little tiger, and kicked her when he raised his foot.

Doudou naturally couldn't watch her young lady being beaten, but she didn't dare to make a move against this little overlord, so she could only take a step forward and take a solid kick for Leng Qinghuan.

Leng Qingjiao is eight years old, he eats strongly, this kick made Doudou grin, gasped in pain, and the whole person took two steps back and leaned on Leng Qinghuan's body.

Xiaobawang didn't have any intention of stopping, Leng Qinghuan got up "poof", and immediately got annoyed, lifted the skirt and directly gave him a heartwarming foot, kicked him to the ground, and then turned his face and reprimanded: "If you don't fight back, why do you still let him do it?" ”

It took a long time for him to recover: "He is the master, the slave and the maid ......"

"Boss, fart!" Leng Qinghuan was so angry that he scolded: "Your master is the only one who is me!" In the future, if anyone is angry with you, call me back! ”

Leng Qingjiao suffered such a big loss for the first time, sitting on the ground crying and making trouble, and scolding. The subordinates who had good deeds immediately rushed all the way to Wisteria Xiaozhu to deliver a message to Leng Qinglang and Aunt Jin.

Aunt Jin learned that her daughter was injured, and she took Leng Qingjiao to visit early this morning, and the mother and daughter deliberately brought Leng Qingjiao out, so that they could whisper, and when they heard that their baby son was angry, they rushed over.

Leng Qingjiao was lying on the ground, covered with tears, snot and blood, looking a little scary.

Aunt Jin suddenly twitched in distress, and called her heart and liver baby in a long and short voice: "Who is so ruthless that he hurt you like this?" ”

Leng Qingjiao didn't have a truth in his mouth, he had always been able to climb, and raised his hand to point at Leng Qinghuan: "It's this slut who injured me with a cannonball, and dared to kick me." ”

The crying made many people in the house at the gate of the main courtyard have long been surrounded, far or near, watching the excitement.

Aunt Jin wiped the dirt on Leng Qingjiao's face with a handkerchief, and when she saw that a layer of flesh was scratched on his face, she immediately slapped her thigh: "He's also your own brother, eldest miss, how can you be so ruthless?" It's disfigured! ”

Leng Qinghuan raised his hand and pointed at Wang's mother, and said coldly: "He is now eight years old, he is not an ignorant child, and he dares to be so light and serious, and burns Wang's mother." I'm a sister-in-law, can't I be educated? ”

"Nonsense!" Leng Qingjiao denied it: "It's this old slave who is careless, what's the matter with me?" ”

Aunt Jin cried and wiped her tears from the people in the house: "I know that the prince loves your sister-in-law, so you see that our mother and son are not pleasing to the eye." If there's any fire, just come at me, your brother is just a child after all.

How do you get it? And give him one such charge. In front of so many people, Mother Wang, you touched your conscience and said a fair word, is it really the little master who hurt you? ”

Wang Ma only felt that her face and neck were all hot and painful, and when she glanced at Aunt Jin, she quickly lowered her head and whispered: "Old slave, old slave is indeed not careful." ”

"That's it!" Aunt Jin slapped her face, took out the handkerchief in her arms, and wiped her tears pretendly: "Everyone has heard it really, and you can give a testimony to our mother and son." This Wang Ma is her minion, and she can't look past it to say fairly, so it won't be a lie.

Poor ah, my son and Qinglang were bullied by you in the Prime Minister's Mansion, with minor injuries all over their bodies, and they were beaten and scolded by you when they saw the sky. It's all because my aunt has no ability and can't protect a pair of children, even if my son is married, she will be bullied in the same way. ”

cried and complained, and said that Leng Qinghuan was simply a heinous and vicious sister-in-law. The people in the house who were watching the excitement were all whispering, and their eyes were full of disgust when they looked at her. It's just that I'm afraid of her identity and don't dare to make accusations.

Leng Qinglang was also supported by Zhiqiu, and limped over, before the person arrived, tears were in his eyes: "It's all because my daughter is not good, my daughter is not angry, she provoked her sister's jealousy, and let her younger brother be beaten too." ”

Suddenly, the mother and daughter hugged each other and cried so much that their hearts and intestines were broken. Zhiqiu wiped her tears on the side, and Aunt Jin was still crying and counting. Seeing that there were more and more people around him, Leng Qinghuan, who was sneering and sitting on the wall, became even more arrogant.

Aunt Jin has always been good at confusing black and white, talking nonsense, and Leng Qinghuan had already learned it when she was in the Prime Minister's Mansion. Otherwise, how the arrogant and arrogant reputation of the concubine of the prime minister's mansion spread to Beijing is well known.

Now this Leng Qinglang and Leng Qingjiao have all been passed on by her. The three of them joined forces, a crying scene, realistic and touching, it is necessary to make Leng Qinghuan infamous in this palace, and it will be difficult to move an inch in the future.

Doudou was so anxious that he was incoherent, pointing at Wang's mother and angrily asking: "You are really good, eat inside and out!" Miss was kind enough to treat your injuries and offended their mother and daughter, but you actually talked nonsense with your conscience and wronged Miss, how did your heart grow? Is it a loss to touch your conscience? ”

Wang Ma hooked her face to her chest, shrunk her neck, and didn't dare to refute a word.

Leng Qinghuan was tired of watching the show for a while, turned around and went back to the house with a plate of snacks, sat cross-legged on the steps, leisurely took a bite of snacks, drank a sip of tea, and was at ease.

Leng Qingjiao rubbed his eyes, glanced at the dim sum on Leng Qinghuan's plate, and immediately became annoyed. Because, the pea cake she eats now is the tip of his heart.

No matter how bad he was, after all, he was just a child, and now he was tossing for a long time, and he was hungry again, so he rushed directly towards Leng Qinghuan. stepped forward and snatched half of the snack from her hand, threw it on the ground, crushed it with her toes, and then scolded.

"Don't you know that this pea yellow is my favorite food? You deserve to be a slut? In the future, I will see you and beat you once! ”

Leng Qinghuan was not in a hurry or annoyed, and asked with a smile: "Can't we eat the food you like?" I bought it for money. ”

"Fart! Where did you get the money? Leng Qingjiao was angry, his fat face turned red, and his fat meat trembled: "My aunt said that the silver of the Prime Minister's Mansion will be mine in the future, and the monthly reward of 200 Wen per month is a blessing, can you afford it?" ”

Even if the people in the palace are third-class servants, the errand boys have 500 wen of silver and rice a month, which is not counting the New Year's reward, let alone the first-class subordinate with a head and face, and the concubine of the prime minister's mansion only has 200 wen a month of silver?

It's no wonder that this princess picks at the rope on weekdays, and she doesn't even have a reward after entering the house.

Jin didn't expect that he would suddenly give birth to such a thing, he was shocked, and he couldn't pretend to cry, he got up from the ground, stepped forward in three steps and two steps, and covered his cold and arrogant mouth: "What nonsense is a child talking about?" ”

Leng Qinghuan got up, took out a handkerchief and wiped his fingertips, glanced around with a smile, and said loudly: "Do you want to make a scene, it's almost enough, don't go too far." Think about you are an aunt and grandmother from Shangshu Mansion, when I entered Beijing with my mother and brother, I was cornered by you, how powerful is that, how can I be ridden on the head by a lonely little girl?

My father doesn't hurt, my mother doesn't love me, who gave me such a great ability? This prime minister's mansion is the world of your mother and daughter, which is why he is used to his domineering and arrogant temper.

If I justify today's events, I will be said to have a problem with a child, but it is unfair, and those who have a discerning eye will know it at a glance. One of the two minions in my yard was burned by him with a cannonball, and the other had his footprints on his skirt.

If you are sued by a wicked person and want to continue to stay and play this bitter scene, then you can do whatever it takes, and I will not be able to accompany you. ”