Murong Qi took those invitations in his hand, secretly exerted his strength, and suddenly turned into a burst of powder and flew with the wind.

"Tell them that the princess is busy and not available. Also, remember not to let the princess know about the matchmaker's visit! ”

lest her tail be lifted up to the sky, and she will be even more disdainful of herself.

The porter nodded and bowed, seeing that the angry prince had used the power of the wilderness, he was secretly surprised in his heart, and he was busy assuring.

Murong Qi turned back and forth several times in the same place irritably, and after a pause, he added: "If the princess is out of the palace, remember to report to this king." Otherwise, you're the only one asking! ”

The porter touched his buttocks, and the chrysanthemum tightened, and she was busy patting her chest and packing the ticket.

Murong Qi pursed his thin lips: "The matter of the princess being divorced is not allowed to be spread outside, but the side concubine can know." ”

The porter didn't understand what it meant, nodded in confusion, and complied.

In Chaotianque, Leng Qinghuan had already woken up. Lying on the bed for a long time, I thought about whether I should go back to the Prime Minister's Mansion or find another way out.

The way back has been planned for a long time, but when this day finally came, I was a little confused.

I have to give birth to this child, but also take care of the royal face, and there will be a lot of trouble in staying in Shangjing. Therefore, she wanted to leave Shangjing for a while.

Today, I packed my bags first, saw my brother and my cheap father, dealt with my own affairs clearly, and then went away and gave birth to this child to make a living.

After making up his mind, he got up and dressed and washed.

The courtyard was deserted, and there was not even a single figure.

She was a little surprised: "Doudou! ”

No one answered.

"Mother Wang?"

Diao Mama came out of the side room in response: "The princess is up?" Wait a minute, the old slave will go to boil water and cook. ”

"What about Doudou and Wang Ma?"

Diao Mama turned around and smiled apologetically: "I cooked a pot of mushroom soup yesterday, and I vomited and diarrhea after eating it with Wang Mama, and tossed it all night." At this time, it was just better, but I was tired and resting. ”

Leng Qinghuan was taken aback: "Mushroom poisoning? ”

"It should be."

She took three steps and two steps into Doudou's room, where she was lying on the bed, clutching her stomach and screaming "ouch, ouch. Touch my forehead first, it's a little hot, and I'm having a fever.

"How are you feeling?"

"Dizziness, nausea, vomiting and stomach aches. But it's much better now. ”

Leng Qinghuan raised his hand to cut her pulse, and sat up with the quilt covering her belly: "No, miss, I can't hold it anymore, I'm going to the thatched house." ”

Diao Mama hurriedly came in to help her, and the two hurried out.

I went to see Wang Ma again, who was retching on the edge of the bed. There was a basin next to the bed, the bottom of which was covered with a layer of soot, and it was also feverish.

"Why don't you tell me when you're poisoned." Leng Qinghuan complained: "If you take medicine early, you won't have to suffer so many crimes." ”

"I've taken my medicine. It was too late last night, Mama Diao didn't dare to alarm you, so I went to Lang Zhong to get the medicine, and after taking it, it eased a lot, and it should be fine, but I still have weakness, and I can't lift my head. ”

Leng Qinghuan walked around the two rooms, looked at Wang's mother, and then looked around, turned around and went back to the house to dispense medicine, holding a thick and long needle, which was quite scary.

Doudou waved his hand to Wang Ma again and again, saying that he would rather hold on to it than prick a needle.

In the wisteria small building, Leng Qinglang got the news, and confirmed it to Lilac again and again in disbelief, and Lilac was categorical.

"It's really a holiday, last night's thing."

Leng Qinglang's whole person jumped up excitedly from the bed: "It's finally this day, you have Leng Qinghuan today!" Change! ”

Mother Zhao stopped her: "Madam, are you going to Chaotianque?" ”

"That's natural, she's finally going to be swept away, how can I, who is a sister, not send it away?"

"Madame, hold your breath and don't get carried away."

Leng Qinglang sneered: "What a happy event, I'm already very calm if I don't beat the gong and drum to send her out." Besides, the prince's resignation has been written, what else is there to be afraid of? She is cold and happy, she hooks up with three and four, and she can't stand it even if she is a man. This time, I must beat the water dog and make her Leng Qinghuan completely ruined. ”

The two have had a grudge for a long time, and Mama Zhao saw that persuasion was useless, so she shook her head and stopped talking, so as not to make her feel estranged again.

Leng Qinglang was dressed neatly, and went straight to Chaotianque with Zhiqiu.

In Chaotianque, Doudou and Wang Ma stood side by side, one of them was still holding a soup woman in his hand, bowing his head to admit his mistake to Leng Qinghuan. Mama Diao persuaded bitterly on the side.

Leng Qinghuan is a donkey, with a good idea and a stubborn temperament. Ten donkeys can't pull back the made up mind, and it's useless to persuade anyone.

All three were sent away, packed their things, and packed up.

As the saying goes, a broken family is worth a lot, and your dowry can still subsidize a little milk powder money for your children in the future.

Doudou was very reluctant, grinding and grinding, and secretly complained in his heart that the idea of Langzhong in the house was too rancid, and the class made himself pretend to be sick in front of the young lady, and it was strange that this little trick could not be exposed.

How's that good?

And Wang Ma is now a wall grass, swaying left and right between Leng Qinglang and Leng Qinghuan, being held by the deed of sale here, and being grabbed by the handle there. Seeing that his young lady was becoming more and more popular in front of Murong Qi, he still had luck in his heart, hoping that Leng Qinghuan didn't know what he had done in secret, and turned over this article. I will definitely serve her well in the future.

Diao Mama didn't feel good in her heart, she originally came with the purpose of being responsible for monitoring their masters and servants, and there were misunderstandings and frictions, but after in-depth contact, with her years of experience in the palace and her vicious vision, I felt that this master was smart and kind, different, and a good match for his own prince.

So, none of the three wanted her to go. But for a while, there was nothing to be done.

Leng Qinglang shook the fan, entered the courtyard with a gust of fragrant wind, and walked around the courtyard as if no one was around, pointing and instructing Zhiqiu.

"When I look back, this stove room has to be demolished and converted into a room for my bath. This courtyard must also be renovated, here a lotus platform, surrounded by peony flowers, you can stand on the lotus platform and dance and stroke the qin, wind and snow. ”

Zhiqiu followed behind him, only whispering to cater.

Leng Qinglang kicked away the things that he had just picked up, and walked over as if no one was around, swaggering and proud.

Doudou had red circles in his eyes and glared at her secretly angrily.

Leng Qinghuan didn't want to deal with her, so the master and servant were in the courtyard to point out and discuss, but they didn't come forward.

After all, there will inevitably be a lot of cold words to endure in the future, and you must learn to treat it with a normal mentality.

After Leng Qinglang turned around, he came directly to her, standing outside the door, leaning against the door frame, and shaking the fan in his hand proudly.

"Sister is really lively here, sister will come to see if there is anything that can help."

"No, you don't." Leng Qinghuan said coldly.

"That sister is going to take all the things away, and the objects used by people who are not clean and clean, looking at the diaphragm in my heart, it is a pity to burn them."

Leng Qinghuan glanced at her coldly: "Even if I leave, this Chaotianque may not be your turn to live, my sister is in a hurry." ”

Leng Qinglang half-covered his face with a fan: "I don't have to worry about my sister." As long as you leave, it will be the entire palace, and I will not go wherever I want. ”