Another girl answered: "This cheap hoof thinks that she can achieve her wish by meeting Mrs. Pingsu Hou, but I think she is delusional!" ”

Houmen is noble, how can he be willing to take a prostitute as a concubine? Not to mention that this letter made Mrs. Pingsu Marquis lose face, and it was a great luck not to kill her.

Cui Niang has always strictly ordered the girls in the building to talk about the prestigious families in Beijing, but she did not reprimand the two at this moment.

She looked at the cardamom room coldly, and the handkerchief in her hand was about to break.

Cui Niang is sure that this matter is absolutely inseparable from Zheng Qingyi!

For his own selfishness, he actually put Yixiang Pavilion into a dangerous place, this cheap hoof is simply damned!

Men are not as shallow as girls think, how can a prostitute dare to be so bold? You know, if you look into this kind of thing, you will have to eat jail time!

guessed that this Pingsu Marquis probably offended someone, so someone deliberately gave him a warning for this embarrassing embarrassment.

However, no matter who wants to calculate whom, there is no danger in this cardamom room, but a good show, and there are few guests!

Everyone looked at each other, and they were all thinking in one mind.

With a tacit breath, he quietly walked towards the cardamom house, and even more good people waved at the hesitant crowd on the opposite porch.

Cui Niang was crowded by the crowd and walked forward: "Hi, what are you going to do?" Let's drink downstairs and listen to music. ”

But no one paid attention to it - how could the little song that I had been tired of listening to for a long time compare to the big drama in this cardamom room!

Cui Niang secretly scolded these eight kings, but inadvertently saw the spectators who were walking in unison on the opposite side, and then looked downstairs, and a mouthful of old blood almost spurted out!

It's empty downstairs!!

In the cardamom room, Meng Zhipei recognized that the little guy who lifted his quilt was from the Hou Mansion, and when he was furious, he grabbed the wine jug on the small table next to the couch and smashed it: "Whoever let you in, don't die!" ”

The little guys entered the room and found that there was no one around, only a person seemed to be lying under the bedding, lest it was a robber, so they took off the quilt and checked, who knew that it was Meng Zhipei who was naked.

Although they don't know what went wrong, there is one thing they understand, that is, Meng Zhipei is angry!!

At this moment, he didn't dare to reply when he was scolded, he lowered his head and shoulders, took a few steps back and stuck to the root of the wall and pretended to be dead.

Jiang Lingran walked into the room and briefly glanced at the layout of the room, the bed on the left, a guqin on the low table under the window on the right, and a table next to it was full of wine and food.

Between the left and right, a light gauze screen of ink orchids is used as a partition.

The veil on this screen is even lighter than the one on Zheng Qingyi's body, and I don't know what role it can play in shielding.

Jiang Lingran stood behind the screen and could clearly see the naked man on the bed, but she was afraid of the long needle eye, so she glanced at it and said lightly: "Is Master Hou okay?" ”

Meng Zhipei stared at these dog mongrels with angry eyes, his chest rose and fell violently, and he was panting heavily, with the intention of beating them to death with a stick. Suddenly hearing this cool tone, he was puzzled, and immediately looked in the direction of the screen, twisted his eyebrows and said, "Snow today?" ”

Jinxue is Jiang Lingran's maiden name.

Uncle Wen escorted Zheng Qingyi into the room and kicked her in the knee socket, and Zheng Qingyi knelt down uncontrollably.

When Qingyu saw this scene, she shouted hello to Uncle Wen in her heart.

Zheng Qingyi's heart was furious, and she was about to stand up with her hands, but she was pressed by the short knife on her shoulder.

Of course she knew who this man meant!

But she could only swallow this humiliating evil breath, because she was not yet to the point where she could fight Jiang Lingran!

But she is not a person who suffers in vain and doesn't know how to fight back!

The enemy is strong and I am weak-Zheng Qingyi thought about it, sobbed a few times without tears, the coldness on her face turned into helplessness, and she cried in the direction of the bed: "Master Hou help, Mrs. Hou is going to kill the concubine!" ”

The astonishment on Meng Zhipei's face quickly subsided because of Zheng Qingyi's words, he hurriedly got off the bed, stepped out in a few steps, and saw at a glance Zheng Qingyi, who was kneeling under Uncle Wen's knife, weak and pitiful, and the anger that had accumulated in his stomach burned like oil.

Turning to stare at Jiang Lingran's back, Meng Zhipei asked coldly: "What qualifications do you have to kill her!" ”

This voice of hidden anger exploded in Jiang Lingran's ears, her eyebrows moved slightly, and her condensed eyebrows and eyes instantly covered with frost.

It's always been that way!

What Zheng Qingyi says, what Meng Zhipei believes, what will be spread in the capital!

In her previous life, her reputation was finalized by Zheng Qingyi's deliberate and Meng Zhipei's personal admission.

Jiang Lingran's expression was solemn, his eyes that were hard like ice picks turned slightly, he squinted at the flesh color in the afterglow, and sneered: "Master Hou should straighten his clothes first!" You don't care, my two maids don't have as much cheek as you! ”

Meng Zhipei was choked by Jiang Lingran's disgusted tone, and suddenly remembered that he was still naked, and his face was blue and red for a while, he glared at Jiang Lingran and the two maids who hung their heads, snorted coldly, and turned around to go back to get dressed.

Zheng Qingyi has long figured out Meng Zhipei's temperament - pity the fragrance and cherish the jade, and the roots of the ears are soft!

She didn't know how Jiang Lingran would deal with her, but she knew that only Meng Zhipei could save her!

So she made a preemptive strike, but she didn't expect Meng Zhipei to believe her cry so easily, and asked Jiang Lingran because of this.

A little light flashed between the rolling of her eyes, she raised her head slightly and glanced at Jiang Lingran, thinking sarcastically: It seems that the status of this wife in the heart of the Hou Ye is only like this!

As unbelievable as Zheng Qingyi is the person lying on the window watching the excitement, did this Pingsu Hou grow up eating? How can you be stupid like this? Between his wife and the prostitute, he didn't hesitate to believe the prostitute's words! And asked in front of so many domestic servants! How will Mrs. Pingsu gain a foothold in the mansion in the future?

On the other hand, Mrs. Pingsu Hou, when she learned that her husband was tied up, came to ransom her regardless of her own danger, she was so affectionate and righteous, but when she saw such a scene and listened to these words, she didn't know how she felt in her heart!

Uncle Wen's hand holding the knife was shaking, he really wanted to kill Meng Zhipei, this bastard!

Zheng Qingyi lowered her eyes and looked at the short knife on her shoulder, she knew that today was a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity! Gritting his teeth and being ruthless, his neck gently pressed against the blade, and he felt a stinging pain in an instant.

Uncle Wen didn't expect Zheng Qingyi to make this move, and removed the short knife in a panic, Zheng Qingyi took the opportunity to break free of Uncle Wen's control, and threw herself at Jiang Lingran's feet, her eyes blinked, her mouth pouted, and tears fell.

The whole person was weak and helpless, like fallen leaves blown away by the north wind, and cried bitterly: "Mrs. Hou is around the concubine's life, the concubine is sincerely in love with the Hou Ye, and the Hou Ye is also sincere to the concubine, and the concubine... The concubine already has the flesh and blood of the Hou Ye. But Mrs. rest assured, the concubine knows that she is humble, and she will never dare to have the idea of climbing the scales and wings, and the concubine and the concubine's children are not a threat to Mrs. You, I just ask Mrs. to let the concubine stay by the side of the Hou Ye, and occasionally look at it from a distance, and the concubine will be satisfied. ”