"Miss?" The little maid who had been waiting outside the gate of the mansion saw Wang Xueqing coming down angrily from a carriage and hurriedly lowered her head and stepped forward to greet her.

She didn't know why her young lady was so good when she went out with the son of Huai Enhou, why she became like this when she came.

With many years of experience in serving Wang Xueqing, she felt that there must be something wrong with Huai'en Hou Shizi that made Wang Xueqing angry.

Wang Xueqing walked very fast, and the little maid behind her had to trot up in order to follow her, and the little maid didn't dare to ask rashly about Wang Xueqing's anger.

The Wang family is also a figure with a face in the entire capital, although it is not as powerful as Huai'en Houfu and is an upper-class family in the entire capital, but her Wang family is not bad.

Wang Xueqing walked forward quickly, with a large area of yin owl rolling in her eyes.

She is really going crazy with Wen Qiao and that Zhao Qingyan today!

How did she know that Wen Qiao would treat herself like that Zhao Qingyan in the end, didn't Wen Qiao know her identity! She is a much nobler daughter than Zhao Qingyan's lowly woman!

She grew up in a family, and the people around her from childhood to adulthood either befriended her because of her family background or fell in love with her because of her looks.

No matter which one it is, everyone is eager to be a cow and a horse for her, and pick stars and moons for her, where has she been wronged like this year!

"Miss," the little maid who followed Wang Xueqing into the front hall suddenly saw the white cloth wrapped in her hand, her face couldn't help but change, and she asked nervously, "What's wrong with your hand?"

Wang Xueqing heard the voice of the little maid and lowered her head to her hand, and her face looked even worse. At this time, she was blazing in her heart, and she only wished that she could burn Zhao Qingyan alive, "There's nothing for you here, you go down first." ”

The little maid looked at Wang Qing without saying anything, and said in a voice as thin as a mosquito: "But Miss, your hand."

"I'm fine!" Wang Xueqing's tone was heavy, and she looked a little angry, "It's all right, what are you still standing here for!" Hurry up and come down with me!"

As a lady who has been educated since childhood, although Wang Xueqing also scolds, those vulgar and disgusting words can never come out of her mouth.

If it had been another master, this little girl might have already received a roll from the master. Seeing that Wang Xueqing was angry, the little maid didn't dare to say more, and retreated from Wang Xueqing with her head down.

Wang Xueqing was soon the only one left in the front hall, she sat on the chair and stared, still very indignant in her heart. In addition to constantly asking yourself what to ask, there are more anger and grievances that you can't vent.

She felt that she was justified in wronging, and she thought that Zhao Qingyan was better after all.

She was unscrupulous because she liked Wen Qiao, and dared to quarrel with Wen Qiao in front of her. Looking at herself, it is clear that she was also a person who was held in the palm of her hand in the past, but now she is degraded to worthlessness when she comes to him Wen Qiao.

He even dared to let the coachman send him back first! The more Wang Xueqing thought about it, the more angry she felt, and this mood lasted until the evening without the slightest sign of dropping.

At night, she lay on her bed with her eyes open in the dark. From time to time, the wind blew outside the window, and even when she was lying in bed, she knew that the wind must be cold. Just like her heart today, it was cold and piercing by Wen Qiao.

As time passed, the anger in her heart gradually subsided, and she came to her senses, understanding that if she still wanted to marry into the Huai'en Houfu, she had to get rid of Zhao Qingyan first, and if Zhao Qingyan didn't get rid of her, she would never be able to sit in the position of the princess of Huai'en's concubine!

In the dark, Wang Xueqing's eyes were tightly closed, and she finally fell asleep in an irrepressible pain.

Mrs. Cheng has been in the Huai'en Houfu in the capital for five days in a row, according to the general situation, she should go back to the old mansion the next day, since she chose to go back to the old mansion in the first place, she should stay in the old mansion and no longer ask about the affairs of the Hou Mansion.

But she asked Wen Qiao to go to the Drunken Immortal Residence with Wang Xueqing for dinner that day, and she never saw Wang Xueqing again.

She also thought about going to the door to ask, or sending someone to go, but what would she think, an old woman who was over half a hundred years old, suddenly involved with Wang Xueqing and a young girl?

What's more, she has been staying in Huai'en Houfu for the past few days, and with a young Wang Xueqing, others will definitely think even more bizarre.

Just when Mrs. Cheng was about to wait, there was a rush of footsteps outside the door. Mrs. Cheng turned her head to look, but saw a small servant running in from outside.

The little servant walked to the middle of the room and said to Mrs. Cheng, "Madam, there is a girl surnamed Wang outside the door who asks to see you."

"Miss Wang?" Mrs. Cheng thought silently in her heart, and she quickly reacted. His face was immediately happy, "Quick, please let her in!" The little servant listened to the order and turned around and ran out, and after a while, there was a sound of footsteps outside that had not been heard before.

"Ma'am." Wang Xueqing walked up to Mrs. Cheng with a smile and bowed to her.

"Why are you here?" Although Mrs. Cheng said this, there was no sense of blame in her voice, and she even got up and walked in front of Wang Xueqing, stretched out her hand to help her up personally.

The two women, who were very different in age, sat next to each other on the couch in front of the pane.

Mrs. Cheng even poured tea for her personally, and after carefully examining her, she asked the person she wanted to know most in the past few days, "Why did you come?" I've been waiting for you for days!"

Mrs. Cheng stretched out her hand to hold Wang Xueqing's delicate snow-white hands like white porcelain, and said angrily: "If you don't come again, I should go back to the old house." It won't be easy for you to see me again in the future. ”

Wang Xueqing lowered her head slightly, she looked at her hand held by Mrs. Cheng, and said in a low tone: "It's all Xueqing's fault, but Xueqing actually wants to come to see Mrs. Cheng, but, hey!"

She sighed at the end, which made Mrs. Cheng feel that she must have something to say.

Mrs. Cheng looked at Wang Xueqing's face and asked a little strangely, "What's wrong?" Why don't you come?"

Mrs. Cheng really thought the same as Wang Xueqing thought before, Wang Xueqing's face improved for a while, and then fell down again, she said: "It's really the son of the world who doesn't like Xueqing to come."

"How so?" Mrs. Cheng was puzzled: "I don't know my own son yet, he definitely can't be like this!" Xue Qing, tell me straight, what happened?"

"If Xue Qing says it, Mrs. should not be angry when she hears it." Wang Xueqing said.

Seeing that Mrs. Cheng nodded, she slowly spoke, "I did go to the restaurant with Shizi that day, but in the end I didn't eat there, he took me to a Zhuangzi. ”

"I also went to find out that Zhuangzi turned out to be the princess!" Wang Xueqing said.