Leng Qinglang nodded: "Although I don't know what happened, but I am sure that it is that time." ”

"Silly daughter, then why are you still keeping your mouth shut for her? It's so loud that Kyoto knows, do you still have a face to live? ”

"If you don't have to, you can't do it, this is related to the reputation of the prince, if the prince is angry and tracks down to his daughter, what should I do?"

Jin smiled coldly: "That's not simple, money can make ghosts grind, I'll put a little more silver, let those two splashes expose her out of nothing, how can she refute this kind of thing?" It must have ruined her. ”

"Auntie is confused, Leng Qinghuan is the princess now, even if you give more silver, who dares to die? Besides, Leng Qinghuan has sharp teeth and sharp mouth, in case it is self-defeating, and her daughter will have to eat melons if she is involved in old things. And when it spread, her daughter's reputation was damaged, and when she walked around the royal family in the future, she would be poked in the back.

Anyway, the prince knows it, he loves cleanliness very much, and a woman like Leng Qinghuan who has lost her virginity is only a matter of time before they leave. It's just that the old immortal in Anguo Mansion refuses to let go if he wants to die or live, and treats Leng Qinghuan as a fragrant dumpling. ”

Jin sighed slightly: "Leng Qinghuan finally saved the old lady's life, and went over to please her every day, and it is reasonable for the old lady to listen to her cry and protect her."

Let my mother say, you can't sit still, and use the excuse of visiting the sick to walk around the old lady more. Don't be reluctant to spend money, the royal family has a big business, what are you valuable, the old lady sees that you are filial, and eats your short mouth. I'm afraid that I will take the initiative to let the Qi King divorce her. ”

Leng Qinglang's eyes suddenly lit up: "It's still a powerful mother, tomorrow my daughter will immediately prepare a generous gift and go to visit the old immortal." ”

The two of them were whispering in low voices, and someone from outside came back to say that Murong Qi had gotten up to go back to the house. Jin hurriedly wrapped the jade shoes tightly with a handkerchief and handed them to Leng Qinglang to take back together.

Leng Qinglang was like a little rabbit in his arms, panicked, and when he saw Murong Qi, who was majestic, he was even more excited, with spring in his eyes, and he just hated that night would fall immediately.

After returning to the mansion and looking forward to it for a day, Murong Qi did not set foot in the courtyard gate of the wisteria building.

I really couldn't wait, Leng Qinglang bathed in the fragrant soup under Zhiqiu's service, was covered with balsam, and deliberately modified a pair of three-inch golden lotus feet, wrapped his nails with impatiens juice, and tried to stuff his feet into the pair of jade shoes without socks.

The shoes are a little crowded, and the instep is arched, making her little feet exquisite, pink and cute. And the shoes are not breathable, and they will sweat after a while, and there is a kind of artistic conception of warm jade and fragrance.

She tried to land, but the soles of her shoes were gold inlays, and they hit the bluestone ground with a crisp sound that would not damage the white jade. When I tried to walk, the butterfly's wings trembled and a pair of golden bells sounded crisply, and people couldn't help but look at their feet.

Zhiqiu exclaimed and praised again and again, which made Leng Qinglang's heart bloom, how could he have the patience to wait for the dark? Seeing the sunset and dusk, he was supported by Zhiqiu and walked to the study in the front yard.

Because the shoes did not fit, it was very awkward to walk, so I had to shift my focus to Zhiqiu and hire Tingting, like the wind blowing willows.

Out of the backyard of the moon arch is a garden of Jiangnan interest, pavilion corridor, rockery landscape pavilion, strange flowers and plants are all over, cranes, mandarin ducks and other rare birds linger in it.

Murong Qi has been staying in the study for the past few days, and he doesn't sleep very well at night, not because of anything else, but because he is angry with Leng Qinghuan. Lying in the tent every day, I feel distraught.

But there is even more uninteresting, that is, a group of noisy frogs in the garden water pavilion, after a spring rain, male frogs pull their voices to court, one after another, endlessly.

Murong Qi's back window opened, and the voice rushed in, making him more and more irritable. Therefore, today I ordered the people in the house to clean up the aquatic weeds and silt in the pond, and the frogs were killed.

Catching frogs, a group of people really have no experience, looking for a catch, clumsily fishing out, throwing the fish out into the bucket on the side, turning back and focusing on elimination.

Leng Qinglang walked from a distance, wearing a dingdong, the golden bell on his feet sounded crisply, and the people in the house quietly looked at it, and the work in his hands was absent-minded.

Zhiqiu quietly quipped under Leng Qinglang's ears: "Niangniang, you see that those slave thieves are bold, and their eyes are almost glued to you." ”

Leng Qinglang was proud when he heard this, and his soft waist twisted even more happily.

A frightened frog jumped out of the net, fled in panic, and happened to land on the surface of Leng Qinglang's feet. Leng Qinglang only felt a flower in front of him, and then the surface of his feet was cold and sticky, he didn't know what it was, he lowered his head and looked at it, and he was suddenly so frightened that he almost lost his soul, and with an exclamation, the whole person almost jumped up.

The soles of her shoes were gold, and the bluestone ground was stained with water, and it was the most slippery, and she was so shocked that she couldn't stand, and the whole person fell to the side.

Where can Zhiqiu hold on?

Coincidentally, there is a bucket of freshly caught frogs next to it. In an instant, the bucket flipped on its side, and the frogs suddenly saw life, and immediately fled in all directions, jumping over her body, or jumping into her arms, so disgusting that she almost crawled and kicked her legs desperately.

Although this jade shoe has a gold base, the jade is delicate, and when she panicked, she didn't scruple about it and broke it. What's even worse is that although the broken jade is not very sharp, it also cuts the three-inch golden lotus with fine skin and tender flesh, and the blood is overflowing, and there are many broken ballasts pierced into the flesh.

At this time, Leng Qinglang had no image at all, his body was covered with mud, his face was discolored, his temples were shaking, and his tears were so painful that tears came out, washing away the fat powder on his face.

Zhiqiu saw that her foot was injured, and she didn't dare to help, and she was a little helpless for a while.

As soon as the people saw this situation, someone immediately rushed to the study and invited Murong Qi.

The three-inch golden lotus is the privacy of her daughter's house, even if she is wearing Luo socks and embroidered shoes, she has to cover it with a long skirt. Now Leng Qinglang's pair of jade feet are exposed outside, in front of the public. And the mud on that body is really indecent.

Murong Qi has a habit of cleanliness, and he can't stand the pickling at the apex, so he glanced at her and instructed Chang Sui behind him: "Ask the two mothers-in-law to carry the lady back to the courtyard." Then ask the doctor to come over. ”

The subordinate immediately took the order and left, and after a while, he called two stout mothers-in-law over, and almost carried Leng Qinglang back to the back house. Zhiqiu helped her wipe the mud on her body, changed into clean clothes, and the doctor came.

Leng Qinglang couldn't be charmed, but lost such a big person, covered her face and cried so much that she didn't want the doctor to see the injury on her foot.

"There are still crumbs in your wounds, if you don't let the doctor clean them up in time, it will suppurate in the future."

Leng Qinglang cried breathlessly: "Death is small, disjointment is big, how can this foot be touched by a man?" ”

Murong Qi was a little irritable, thinking that women just had a lot of things.

Zhiqiu was on the side, and he wanted to speak several times, and finally said carefully: "Actually, the slave maid has an idea. ”

Murong Qi twisted his face and opened his mouth impatiently: "Say!" ”

Zhiqiu glanced at Leng Qinglang, and then lowered his head: "Isn't the princess's medical skills very good?" This little injury should be a matter of course. ”

Leng Qinglang glanced at Zhiqiu appreciatively, and reprimanded him pretendedly: "My sister is the princess and the princess, and her status is noble, how can she help me heal my injuries?" ”

Murong Qi hesitated for a moment and instructed Zhiqiu: "You go to the main courtyard and invite the princess over." ”

Zhiqiu took the order, glanced at Leng Qinglang, and turned around.

In the deserted courtyard, it was squeaking and screaming, and it was very lively. When she told her what she had heard, she jumped up from the wicker chair and swallowed her saliva with excitement.

Her focus was different from others, and when Doudou was still spitting and scolding Leng Qinglang for deserving it, she was already thinking about how to eat the bucket of frogs.

The original ecology is pollution-free, or wild, just think about the taste of the frog legs. It seems that she was not born to be the material for the White Lotus, and if Leng Qinglang knew about it, she would say that she was bloody and cruel.

She hurriedly instructed Diao Mama to talk to the people who were in charge of cleaning the pool, hand over the frogs she had caught to the temple of the five organs, and then send the spirit to go out to see if there was a place to sell pickled peppers.

After a while, the kung fu frog was brought back, and Leng Qinghuan handed over the task of killing the frog to Wang Ma.

Mother Wang looked at this cold, sticky and soft object with goosebumps all over her body, where did she dare to start? endured the nausea, screaming while killing, and was embarrassed.

Zhiqiu came over to give the order, his attitude was very arrogant, and he only curtled at Leng Qinghuan perfunctorily: "Miss, my mother's foot is injured today, and it is inconvenient for the doctor in the house to diagnose and treat it. ”