"Well, a little girl, if you die, you will die. The security in the house is tighter to prevent people from doing bad things behind the scenes. ”

What should come is still coming. Shangguan Yingluo looked at her father lightly, she understood that it was her father who transferred the guilt of Wan'er to Mei'er, even if she was the concubine, Mei'er was destined to be more favored than her.

However, her father could spare her, she wouldn't.

Shangguan Yingluo pretended to agree: "What my father said is very true, just a little girl, and she is also worthy of my sister's life?" My sister might as well forget about this stubble, learn more about female red embroidery, piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, and etiquette rules are the right thing. Shangguan Mansion is no better than where you used to stay, and if you say the wrong thing and do the wrong thing, people will be laughed at. ”

Mei'er said badly: "Father! My daughter doesn't like to learn these ......"

Wen Ya couldn't hold it anymore. First, the daughter fell into the water, and then everyone was almost poisoned, but the girl who was most likely close to the truth died unexpectedly, the clues were interrupted, and everything was inseparable from Shangguan Meier.

Shangguan Yun got carried away for that prostitute, she couldn't be the head mother of the family. Shangguan Yingluo has said that in this regard, if Mei'er can still do whatever she wants, many people in the house look at people's faces, and in the days to come, how much prestige will their mother and daughter have?

immediately rushed to say: "Mei'er is older, it's time to learn some etiquette, don't go out of the cabinet, and the daughter of the official mansion who was laughed at by her husband doesn't understand the rules." What do you say, sir? ”

When it comes to the issue of face, Shangguan Yun also felt that it could not be ignored, and immediately said: "Okay, I should have gone to find a good teacher." Mei'er has a weak foundation, madam, Yingluo, you have to mention it these days. ”

Shangguan Mei'er came for revenge, she wanted to succeed and leave, she was used to it, where do she want to learn any rules. But the things of the past few days have been too tight, and Shangguan Yingluo and Wen Ya have already doubted the tone, and it will not be good for them to shirk it again, so they have to thank it with a bitter face.

In the cold palace, Murong Ze looked down at his brother Murong Chi, but he was in a surprisingly good mood.

God has eyes to allow him to be reborn a second time, and this time to be reborn as the self he was ten years ago. At this time, the sinner in front of him who killed himself and harmed Shangguan Yingluo's life was just a prince who was not favored in the cold palace.

And it's like meat on a chopping board, at your mercy.

"Brother Huang, are you not feeling well?" Murong Ze was extremely contemptuous.

Murong Chi was irritable for a while: "Get out!" ”

"Hmph, what kind of attitude, it's really the son of the next life! Is this your attitude towards the crown prince? ”

"You don't need to worry about it here, get out!"

"You still dare to fight back, okay, your mother doesn't know the general situation, I'll let them teach you the rules well!"

Murong Ze looked at Murong Chi, who was dying on the ground and was besieged by the accompanying warriors, and couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth.

Recalling the cold corpse of Shangguan Yingluo above the mourning hall, he muttered in a voice that only he could hear: "Yingluo, I taught this negative man a lesson, have you seen it?" But I suddenly remembered that I didn't seem to be a good product.

So, who will punish myself...... Thinking like this, I suddenly wanted to see her and see how she was doing.

At this time, Murong Chi didn't make any noise, and Murong Ze was also afraid of his life, so he ordered someone to take the medicine powder and carry it back to the cold palace. And he slipped out of the palace and went straight to the Shangguan Mansion.

Shangguan Yingluo watched from afar as Mei'er threw the pen, ink and paper to the ground in a frustrated manner, and sneered: "It's cheap for you this time, I want to see how long you can pretend." ”