The expression on the face of the person next to him changed and changed in a matter of seconds. Mrs. Cheng was surprised at first, because she didn't expect Wen Qiao to leave the capital so suddenly, after Wen Qiao was called away by the soldiers who came to Zhuangzi to deliver the letter yesterday afternoon, Mrs. Cheng couldn't think of what the saint asked Wen Qiao to do today.

Surprise is followed by anger. Because she was leaving the capital to go to the south, Wen Qiao didn't tell her about such a big thing! Even if she lives in the old mansion now, a little far away from the Huai'en Mansion, Wen Qiao, as her son, should tell her no matter what!

Mrs. Cheng was about to be ignited by anger, her heartbeat kept beating rapidly, her body froze uncontrollably, and even trembled faintly. Mrs. Cheng was so angry that she clenched her teeth, and the palms of her hands clenched into fists were choked by the excessively long nails.

There was a little pain in the palm of her hand, but these were far from the feeling that Mrs. Cheng was about to be burned to death by anger in her heart. She was hurt and aggrieved, and now she felt that her son, who had been raised for so many years, had become a white-eyed wolf.

All the things she has done for so many years are for Wen Qiao's good, but unexpectedly, Wen Qiao not only didn't accept her love, but also quarreled with her about those things, and now she even chooses not to tell her anything! Is he going to disassociate himself from himself? Mrs. Cheng thought angrily.

The more she thought about it, the more angry she became, and finally clenched her fists and slammed it on the stone table! The first thing that broke out was Mrs. Cheng's own scream, she screamed short and sharp, her hand was invaded by a strong sense of pain, she only had time to scream, she held her hand and blew straight.

"Ma'am, are you alright? Let me see!" Wang Xueqing was taken aback, her skin was originally fair, but at this time, she was suddenly hit by Mrs. Cheng, her face turned white directly, she carefully pulled Mrs. Cheng's hand, and when she touched Mrs. Cheng, she directly snorted in pain.

Qiao Ling was also taken aback and walked in to see the injury on Mrs. Cheng's hand. Wang Xueqing was a little angry by Mrs. Cheng's actions, she suddenly raised her head and glared at Qiao Ling, and said angrily: "What are you still doing here!" Why don't you hurry up and get a doctor!"

"Yes!" Qiao Ling's pupils shrank suddenly, and a look of surprise quickly flashed in her eyes. Wang Xueqing spoke, and Qiao Ling immediately responded, turned around and went outside to ask the doctor to come back and show Mrs. Cheng.

Of course, Mrs. Cheng, who was invaded by the pain in her hand, didn't realize that Wang Xueqing's tone was different from her usual speech just now. However, she usually doesn't have a good face for her subordinates, and at this time, she doesn't care about being distracted by her own hand.

Wang Xueqing cautiously asked Mrs. Cheng to open the hand, revealing the red marks pinched out by her fingernails inside, Wang Xueqing breathed a sigh of relief and said, "Fortunately, there is no blood."

Mrs. Cheng, who was in pain to death, was in a bad mood when she heard this, her wrinkled face moved, but fortunately, she still took into account Wang Xueqing's identity and didn't dare to say anything rashly. Wang Xueqing's identity is different from others, if Zhao Qingyan or Qiao Ling were replaced at this time, she would definitely scold them when she heard this!

What is called fortunately there is no bloodshed, her status is noble, and every inch of skin on her body is very important! However, because the side of the hand had smashed directly on the hard stone table, the skin was now broken, and there were traces of blood oozing out.

It only hurt for a while and it didn't hurt so much, Mrs. Cheng cleaned up her expression and began to ask what Wang Xueqing had just told her, "Wen Qiao, did he really leave this morning?"

Wang Xueqing let go of Mrs. Cheng's hand and didn't speak, but nodded with a very serious expression. Afraid that Mrs. Cheng would not believe it, Wang Xueqing directly explained: "My father is Wang Qi, the Shangshu of the court, and His Majesty has announced it in front of all the courtiers this morning."

"Xue Qing, it turns out that you are the daughter of Lord Wang?" Mrs. Cheng didn't notice the point at all, the first thing she noticed was that Wang Xueqing said that her father was Shangshuling Wang Qi. Shang Shuling is not a very big official compared to Huai Enhou, but this is enough in Mrs. Cheng's heart.

Wang Xueqing immediately understood the meaning of Mrs. Cheng's words, "I haven't had time to tell Mrs. before, and I ask Mrs. for forgiveness." ”

Mrs. Cheng only knew that Wang Xueqing's father was an official in the court, but she never knew what kind of official he was. The pain of the injury was gradually relieved, and Mrs. Cheng's mood experienced ups and downs again. If Wen Qiao and Wang Xueqing become married, then Wang Shangshu will definitely help Wen Qiao in some things for the sake of his daughter.

Before she could say more, Wen Qiao left the capital without telling her what she had done reminded her again. These big and small things were added together, and Mrs. Cheng was completely out of mood. There is only one good thing, but more of it is a bad thing, which makes her happy.

After a while, Qiao Ling came over with a doctor. The doctor looked to be about the same age as Mrs. Cheng, and carried a medical kit on his back. After the doctor entered the pavilion, Qiao Ling pointed out to him Mrs. Cheng who was going to see a doctor, and the doctor only looked at Mrs. Cheng for a moment, and then raised his hand to salute Mrs. Cheng, "I've seen Mrs." ”

"Come over and show me my hands first, I'm afraid it's going to be wasted!" Mrs. Cheng is very worried, she has never done any rough hands in her life, her hands are slender and fair, and because of her age, the skin on her hands is not tight over the years, and there are many furrows and spots, but she still cares.

After reading it, the doctor only said that it was fine, it was just a little broken skin, and it didn't matter at all. Mrs. Cheng was still not at ease, and discussed with the doctor: "Otherwise, you still prescribe some medicine for me, and I will be fine if I take care of it well."

The doctor had to obediently open it to Mrs. Cheng, and after reading it, he followed Qiaoling to get the consultation fee.

In the pavilion in the backyard, Wang Xueqing finally had some free time, and finally remembered what she hadn't had time to say to Mrs. Cheng just now, "Madam, the prince is gone now, and you will do the same next."

What's the plan? The south is flooded, and the prince may not be able to return in a short time. ”

Mrs. Cheng frowned and thought about it, Wen Qiao left, Zhao Qingyan was afraid that he would stay in the capital alone, isn't this a good opportunity for obviously! The name of the disaster star has already fallen to Zhao Qingyan's head, and he just took advantage of the flood to drive her out of the capital.

With her first experience, Mrs. Cheng suffered a loss, and now she has made up her mind that she will not be soft on Zhao Qingyan again!" Madame?" Wang Xueqing called her beside her.

Mrs. Cheng came back to her senses, and said with a smile uncontrollably: "Xueqing, you are free now, why don't you come with me to see that Zhao Qingyan?"

Yesterday, Zhao Qingyan was taken away by Wen Qiao, and I don't know where she is now. Wang Xueqing hesitated a little and said, "It's not good for me to go, madam."

Wen Qiao was not there, Mrs. Cheng didn't have so many worries, she thought about whether Zhao Qingyan, who was not protected by Wen Qiao, still had the ability to resist her, and said directly to Wang Xueqing: "There's nothing bad to go, I'm going to drive her out of the capital today!"