Dust (9)
This side of the world seems to have never changed, and those people who pass by are tall, short, fat and thin, and they can't tell the difference between Wang Zhang, surnamed Li.
It's rare that there are still people guarding the door in Qi Mansion, Xue Ling secretly hates that he didn't climb over the wall, and the province looks at people for no reason. After all, I think about those old things all afternoon, and the people who think about them are bored. When he faced the grinning face again, he was even more nameless, and he couldn't help but want to raise his leg and kick the little guy's feet.
Everyone in this mansion doesn't like her Xue Ling, but you know that she Xue Ling may be the most frank one in that family? Fortunately, his self-cultivation in the past two years has been good, so he paused and went to his courtyard just pretending not to see it.
When I arrived at the gate of the courtyard, I found that Lu Yu was actually guarding the door, and when I saw Xue Ling's figure, I trotted over and said anxiously: "Mrs. and Miss are inside, and they have been sitting for a long time." As he spoke, he didn't forget to point his finger at the door, and the expression on his face was anxious and embarrassed. Xue Ling handed the paper bag in his hand to Lu Yu, smiled, signaled not to worry, raised his head in the direction of Qi Qingfei's courtyard, motioned for her to take the snacks over, and then entered the courtyard by himself. There are still a few maids guarding the courtyard, I don't know if it was Mrs. Qi's side, or where it came from.
His right hand was already hanging down against his waist. Qi Qingyi sat in her room, Xue Ling still thought about the past, I don't know what kind of face Mrs. Qi took to sit inside? It's not that he is too good at talking, but he tells this family to kick his nose in the face.
The skirt skirt skimmed over the bluestone slabs of the trail and snaked up the steps. The door was not closed, and the candles were burning. It was indeed Mrs. Qi and Qi Qingyi sitting at the table, and there were tea, melons and fruits on the table. It didn't look like the two of them broke in, but it looked like Xue Ling had strayed into the place where the mother and daughter were talking. Thinking of this, Xue Ling's steps were lighter. This is not the land of Qi Mansion, and it has nothing to do with her.
Crossing the threshold, before he got close to his side, Xue Ling said, "What's the matter, madam?" ”
Mrs. Qi didn't answer, Qi Qingyi still said in her usual soft tone: "Luo'er is back, sit down and talk." As he spoke, he picked up a tea bowl that was held and added some tea for Xue Ling.
The so-called reaching out and not hitting the smiling person, seeing that the two of them did not put malice on their faces, Xue Ling was not easy to attack. He took a few more steps and sat down at the table, slowly resting his right hand on the table.
Qi Qingyi knew that she had peace in her cuffs, and she knew this action well, but her face did not change. smiled and said: "Luo'er doesn't have to mind, my mother said that she had something to return in person to be at ease, and it wasn't that there was anything to make it difficult." ”
Xue Ling moved his eyes to Mrs. Qi and said, "Madam is polite." The mouth is respectful, but the body movements are very honest, and when he speaks, his left hand only cares about fiddling with the tea bowl, and he doesn't take Mrs. Qi in his eyes at all.
Mrs. Qi raised her face, her eyes were red and swollen, obviously hit hard by Qi Shiyan's matter, but she also behaved appropriately and did not lose her temper. Just staring at Xue Ling, he slowly pushed the box in his hand over. said: "It turned out that the old body couldn't stand it, so I came to return it to Miss Xue today." She bit the word "Miss Xue" very hard
Mrs. Qi remembered that on the day she first saw Xue Ling, the girl in coarse cloth knelt in front of her, looking panicked, and her hands were full of calluses. Now, he was sitting with him, but he looked at everything, as if he was kneeling alone. She has also lived for forty or fifty, and she has never seen a girl in the world with such eyes.
In the box, is the string of eight treasure jade Bodhi. Xue Ling picked it up and pinched it in her hand and took a look, she couldn't remember what it was doing with this thing, Mrs. Qi was staying at this night, who was doing this. Looking at it, he pretended to slip his hand, and a string of beads was about to fall to the ground. Xue Ling hurriedly leaned over to catch it, a little cold light secretly appeared in his sleeve, and the fine gold thread was disconnected, and more than a dozen jade bodhi gurgled and rolled to the ground.
Xue Ling smiled, pretended to sigh, picked up one, put it on the table and said, "It's a pity." ”
It's a pity, I don't know how much this string can sell, now that she has her own foothold, she has to spend money everywhere, and there is no second Wei Zhong blackmail, and it is not easy to cheat on the Su Mansion, but she can't calculate how much money to spend.
What kind of dog is Keqi Mansion? What did Mrs. Qi say again? said that the things had been paid off, so let her Xue Ling get out of the way?
With her Xue Ling's things, if you want it, you want it, and if you want to pay it back?
"My lord can't wake up anymore, what do you want, what do you want to stop." Mrs. Qi hadn't gone through much wind and waves, and she couldn't sit still anymore, so she stood up and pushed the tea, and asked Xue Ling in a trembling voice. She had never been so hysterical in her life that her voice was filled with tears.
It's only been a few months, it's only been a few months, but she seems to have lived a lifetime. The husband lost his position, his daughter was aborted, and his son-in-law was newly mourned. If it weren't for her own experience, others wouldn't have believed it. What is even more unbelievable is that the peace and tranquility of this life is just an illusion.
How could it be, how could it be that his husband was a despicable hypocrite, how could his daughter live in hell for three years. How could the orphan girl who came to the door be after the rebellious ministers.
How can this huge Qi family, in the blink of an eye, birds and beasts are scattered.
"A-Niang, you go back first, I'll tell the third sister." Qi Qingyi helped Mrs. Qi, and then shouted "Someone is coming" outside, wanting to send Mrs. Qi back.
Xue Ling was silent, and he didn't bother to raise his eyelids. Mrs. Qi broke free of Qi Qingyi's hand, walked around the table to Xue Ling's side and said, "What kind of face are you so arrogant, what you do is the same as my master, if there is really retribution, he is waiting for you on the road ahead." ”
The maid came in and helped Mrs. Qi away, and Xue Ling lowered her head and pinched her right wrist. This Mrs. Qi cultivates herself and worships the Buddha all day long, which scares people and is very poignant.
That's right, it seems that what she Xue Ling is doing now can't be in the hall of elegance, maybe one day she will end up like Qi Shiyan.
"It's me who was stupid, I don't know why you came to the Qi family in the first place, and now it seems that you knew that my father was inseparable from Princess Sanssouci. That's why I pretended to be a maid and came to kiss. Qi Qingyi said as he walked to the door to cover the door, and came back and said: "The prince's guess is also right, you want the child in my belly to snatch Wei Long's throne."
Qi Qingyi's face was cold and clear, and he couldn't see his emotions. Only in the past, she called Wei Long the emperor, but now she has learned to call him by his name like Xue Ling.
The left hand spun around the right wrist, feeling the slight outline of the peace inside, Xue Ling finally jumped out of Mrs. Qi's mean words. She's just here to find a show, how can there be retribution?
Even if there is, so what?