Lou Zhan stretched out his hand and wanted to take her, but he failed. The tears on her face hurt and pity—how sad it must have been.

"Rong'er...... Don't cry, okay? ”

Yirong shook her head: "Do you really, have another purpose?" ”

She's questioning him...... Does he continue to pretend? Is deception in exchange for a short-lived sincerity?

Lou Zhan was silent - he couldn't tell her the truth, he couldn't lose her, he had to pretend to the end - the account book must not be exposed.

It cannot be handed over to the Emperor.

Moreover, the origin of the account book is unknown, and it needs to be ascertained.

Hold it off, there's always a way out.

"No, Rong'er."

"You lied to me."

Her body swayed, and her helpless appearance was distressing.

"Rong'er" - he reached out and tried to convince her. Bai Yirong turned away, leaving a faint plum fragrance in place.

That's it.

As long as the account books are not handed over to the palace, the Taishi Mansion will be fine, and Rong'er will be fine.

Today's Shun Wangfu is a little quieter, because Ye Manjing, the third daughter of Prince Shun, has returned.

The smile on Prince Shun's face couldn't be suppressed, and he deliberately asked the cook to prepare a few more dishes - what the third lady likes to eat, just do it, it's best to keep her.

However, Leng Qing, that is, Ye Manjing in the mouth of Prince Shun, came back and sat on the chair in the hall, and until now, his face has been cold, as cold as frost.

The akane clothes and ordinary clothes looked a little out of place compared to the rest of the women present, but Leng Qing was extremely indifferent.

The elderly woman sitting next to Prince Shun spoke: "I said, Manjing, you finally came back, do you want the eldest lady to cut a few pieces of cloth for you and make a few decent clothes?" ”

"No, thank you Madame for your kindness, and ah, my surname is Leng Mingqing, not Manjing, I hope Madame you can remember." Leng Qing replied unceremoniously.

yes, she's changed her name now, and these people should know.

Mrs. Shun's face was a little embarrassed, and she glanced at Prince Shun, but her tone became serious: "You kid, what did you say, the surname Leng is your mother's surname, you were born in the palace, how can you change to Leng Qing, let outsiders know, how to talk about our palace?" ”

"Madame's words are serious, I am not from the palace, who will talk about the palace? If you want to talk about it, it will only talk about it. ”

"Cranberry! After going out for so long, you have forgotten the number of etiquette, do you still have this palace in your eyes, and is there a prince..... It's all your rude mother, who has brought you badly!."

Leng Qing got up and said angrily: "Shut up!" You're not qualified to talk about my mother! ”

Prince Shun patted the back of his wife's hand: "Madam, don't be angry, talk ...... well" and looked at Leng Qing again, and sighed: "Manjing, don't talk back to your aunt." ”

Mrs. Shun snorted coldly, her eyes were full of disdain: "Master, since Manjing has entered the house, the concubine must fulfill her duty as a mother, you see that she is so rude, does the concubine have to ask the family law to come?" ”

Prince Shun hurriedly stopped: "Hey, no, I can't help it, she just came back......"

Mrs. Shun ignored it and said outside: "Mama Zhang, you come in!" ”

Leng Qing looked and saw a thin and tall woman in her thirties with a stern face walking in, with a thick rope already prepared in her hand, and kneeling down to the top position: "Madam, the old slave is here." ”

As soon as this Mama Zhang came in, the concubines and maids sitting under her were all trembling and trembling - Mama Zhang is amazing, who is not afraid?

Prince Shun secretly complained bitterly, but he didn't dare to stop it too much, so he could only say: "Mama, you have to be merciful." ”

"The old slave sold himself to his wife, naturally he listened to his wife, and the old slave did whatever the lady asked the old slave to do." Mama Zhang is not afraid of the status of the prince at all.

In this house, it has always been the lady who has the final say.

Leng Qing pinched his fingers, resentful in his heart - back then, it was because of this eldest lady's ruthlessness that her mother would fall ill on her body and heart, and she would die of illness!

After so many years, her father is still the same - afraid of guilt.

"Heh-" She sneered and looked at the top position, and Mrs. Shun was also looking at her.

Prince Shun wanted to defend his third daughter, but he finally gave up...... Whether it's a lesson or a lesson, in this case, maybe she won't dare to go out again in the future, and she won't dare to be so disobedient again. There is also distress, but distress does not play a role.

Thinking about it, he couldn't bear to stay any longer, so he was out of sight and out of mind.

But he was stopped by his wife: "Master, where are you going?" ”

Prince Shun said: "I, I...... Go out and have a look. Feeling that this reason was not sufficient, he added: "The king of Zhennan invited me to drink tea." ”

Seeing Madame reply, he finally turned around and looked at Madame's still charming face, which was distrustful. He had to add: "The son of the king of Zhennan has just held a weak crown ceremony this year, and this king is thinking about choosing a son-in-law for his daughters." ”

"Well, let's go, then." Madame finally nodded.

The breath that Prince Shun was hanging on finally spit out, and he didn't stop, he turned around and left.

Although he made an excuse, this excuse is really true, the son of King Zhennan has indeed reached the age of a weak crown, it is time to contact King Zhennan for a relationship, and it is likely to become an in-law in the future.

Mrs. Shun no longer had a hot face against her cold buttocks, and instructed Mama Zhang: "Manjing doesn't know the number of etiquette, according to the family law, how to deal with it?" ”

Mama Zhang said: "According to the family law, the younger generation does not know the etiquette, so they have to slap their mouths and kneel in the ancestral hall." ”

"Huh." Leng Qing sneered silently, not surprised at all, back then, when she was still in the Shun Palace, this lady treated her like this, but whenever she said or did anything, as long as this lady was not pleasing to the eye, she had to use family law to deal with her. As a result, she was often left covered in injuries and in a lonely situation.

"What are you laughing at,!" Madame finally couldn't hold it anymore, and looked at her with a fierce look in her eyes—"Give me a good slap!" ”

Mama Zhang looked at her, her eyes were emotionless, she waved her big hand, and she was about to strain her face. Leng Qing took out a bottle from his cuff and uncorked it - this is itchy powder, once a person inhales it, he will immediately itch all over his body.

She poured out a handful and sprinkled it into the air.

Mama Zhang's eyes widened, not knowing what trick she had made.

"Little, what did you spill?" Mama Zhang stopped, not daring to be careless.

Leng Qing turned around and left.

Mrs. Shun patted the armrest of the seat heavily, and immediately shouted: "Stop her for me!" ”

The rough girls at the bottom listened and ran out as if they had heard a holy decree.

Mama Zhang's face was distorted, she had just inhaled some medicinal powder, and she still felt very fragrant, but at this moment she felt that something was wrong with her whole body - it was very itchy, too itchy!

She used her long nails to scratch her face, neck, and body...... The whole body was extremely itchy, like countless ants crawling and biting on her.

"Ahh