Chapter 83: Morbid Revenge Add a more chapter to Qiao Luoluo's baby's reward~
I don't remember anything else, but I remember these words very well.
Wen Wanrong continued to laugh and play Tai Chi: "Yes, I mean to help you find a way, but I was cultivating my body before, and the second master was also busy, you have seen it, even if there is a way, it will take time." β
The tortoiseshell can't wait: "Madame's little confinement is done, and I can go out shopping for the first two days, which proves that my health is almost better." β
Can't wait!
How much do you want to drill Qin Yang's bed?!
Since she wants to suffer, why should she stop it.
Wen Wanrong was extremely contemptuous in her heart, and pretended to ponder for a moment on her face: "When the child is over five or seven, I will arrange for me to take some time to go to the racecourse on the outskirts of the city, and then the second master will also go, just the three of us, go outside to talk." β
"Madame, seriously?" The tortoiseshell's eyes lit up, and then she showed a suspicious look, "But if you talk, why does Madame want to go to the racecourse?" β
Wen Wanrong deliberately opened her eyes wide and said in surprise: "You don't know that the second master likes Liangju the most?" If you meet a good one, take advantage of his pleasure and mention the matter of receiving the house, and Xu will agree. β
It sounds like this.
Tortoiseshell nodded. A little worried: "What if the second master doesn't go?" β
Wen Wanrong laughed and asked her to relax: "The second master must go." β
The tortoiseshell didn't bother anymore and left with the little girl.
As soon as they left, Yuya helped Wen Wanrong into the house and asked in a low voice, "Madam, do you really want to take the tortoiseshell to the racecourse?" β
Wen Wanrong nodded, um.
Yuya was worried: "There's a lot of trouble over there, can you afford it?" β
Wen Wanrong clapped her hand. said: "It's okay, my own body knows it by myself, and besides, with the second master with me, he won't let me be affected." β
Yuya didn't speak, it is true that the second master and his wife have a lot of close relationship during this time.
But Qin Yang has been very busy recently, and he doesn't have time to communicate with Wen Wanrong, so he basically doesn't come back during the day, and only the two of them can chat a few words in the morning and evening.
Only Wuqi came back earlier that day, the two of them?? After burning the paper money, on the way back to the house, Wen Wanrong suddenly asked Qin Yang to take a day off, she wanted to go to the racecourse.
Qin Yang said that he didn't agree with anything: "You are just a little better, what kind of horse farm to go." β
Wen Wanrong said that she wanted to go out to breathe, relax and relax, and renew the incense for the Qin family as soon as possible.
"There is no hurry to renew the incense." Qin Yang put his arm around her shoulders, "You take care of your body first." β
Wen Wanrong hugged his waist. stopped in front of him, raised his face and said seriously: "I want you to go with me, okay?" I know you're certainly not going to bother me. β
Qin Yang felt that something was wrong, Wen Wanrong had never gone to any horse farm before, she didn't mention it, and she took the initiative to ask for no reason.
He asked her: "Wen Wanrong, you are honest and explain, are you doing any bad ideas to harm others?" β
Ever since the Second Ancestor had seen the means of the sheep monster. I don't believe Wen Wanrong at all what she says about distracting nonsense, she is not the one who takes the initiative to ask, it's not that she doesn't ask for it, she sees less, she plays less, and she doesn't know what to ask for, so what Qin Yang gives is what she says, and what she says.
"I only ask if you accompany you? If you don't come with me, I'll go by myself. Wen Wanrong avoided his question and answered the question.
Qin Yang looked at her complaining appearance and laughed: "Accompany, but one day is enough, I will arrange the official business at hand first, and tell you when I am free." β
That's pretty much it.
Wen Wanrong nodded and said to wait for his news.
Two days later, Qin Yang said that Song Zhina knew that he was going to the horse farm, so he just asked a few colleagues to pick horses together to prepare for the autumn hunt.
Wen Wanrong wanted a few more people to go, so that it would be more interesting for the moth to make a fool of herself in public.
On the day of departure, Wen Wanrong specially asked Yuya to comb her into a falling ponytail, and a touch of cinnabar rouge smudged the corners of her eyes, lining her bright and moving eyes, and a little delicate.
When he left the house, Qin Yang was stunned, leaned over and bowed his head to kiss, but was avoided.
He smiled and asked her, go to the horse farm, what are you doing dressed up so beautifully?
Wen Wanrong replied naturally, and the woman was the one who pleases herself.
Is it really for those who please themselves? Not exactly.
When she arrived at the Hanging Flower Gate, looking at the tortoiseshell's makeup, Wen Wanrong knew that the moth's mind was not simple.
Qin Yang was in the dark, just look at the two of them. One is delicate and moving, and the other is lively and bright.
In contrast, Wen Wanrong is more beautiful.
Wen Wanrong told Qin Yang that if the tortoiseshell wanted to go, they would go and play together.
Qin Yang didn't stop him, he was very happy, anyway, he took the two beauties out, and he had all the face.
When at the horse farm. He walked in front alone, Wen Wanrong and tortoiseshell followed by his side, and Song Zhi ran over and whispered to him if he was crazy and brought out all the signboards in the house.
What a signboard, it is said that Qinfu is like a kiln.
Qin Yang kicked him and told him to shut up.
The first two scourges fought and made trouble and left first, but the tortoiseshell was a little uneasy, pulled Wen Wanrong's sleeve, and asked in a low voice: "Madam, didn't you say that there are only three people to talk?" Why are so many people here today? The second master's friends are here? β
"They're all here to pick horses, don't be nervous." Wen Wanrong smiled at her, "Maybe the second master will be happy in a while, let's talk about it, and he will agree." β
The tortoiseshell pursed her lips and said nothing.
After a while, several young ladies from colleagues came over and greeted Wen Wanrong.
There is a straight temperament, as soon as he saw the tortoiseshell dressed, he spoke politely: "Ah Rong, as far as your heart is good, our personal girls are all waiting in the carriage, and you still bring people in, are you afraid that no one will take care of you?" Where's your family? Leave you alone? He doesn't care about you, if you go back, you will make trouble with him, don't make him better! β
Wen Wanrong glanced at the tortoiseshell and said with a smile: "Don't they all go to pick horses, I guess we will have to wait for a while." β
One said to wait, and the other said: "Forget it, don't wait for them, a bunch of men don't care about anything else, they pick horses more carefully than we pick clothes and jewelry, we play with our own." β
They are all wives of military generals. Horseback riding skills are standard, and even if you can't, you're taught in the mansion.
Wen Wanrong smiled and said to the tortoiseshell: "I asked the horse farm boy to pick a smaller horse for you, and you learn to ride two laps." β
The corners of the tortoiseshell's mouth twitched slightly: "But slaves can't ride horses." β
"I can't go to school, and it's not difficult, you see, the wives of the second master's colleagues can ride horses, what do you prove? It proves that these generals are looking for a playmate, even if they are looking for a playmate, what if the second master wants to take us out one day, and he doesn't want to take the carriage? "I've been with Qin Yang for a long time, I haven't learned anything else, I'm talking nonsense seriously, Wen Wanrong came as soon as she opened her mouth.
The tortoiseshell reacted quickly: "The slave can ride with the second master, so there is no need to learn to ride a horse." β
Wen Wanrong's eyes narrowed slightly, this trick was very beautiful. Oh, the one who can't ride is with Qin Yang, and she can ride a horse alone, and watch them show affection on the horse?!
"You can't ride the second master's horse." She blocked all the roads.
Tortoiseshell asked, "Why?" β
Wen Wanrong continued to flicker: "The second master's horse is fierce, don't say that you can't ride, even the person I can ride doesn't dare to touch easily." β
As she spoke, she was disgusted to hear the tortoiseshell's voice, and hurriedly asked the little maid to lead the horse.
Helping people on horseback, as if comforting: "Someone is leading, don't be afraid, try walking slowly around the field twice." β
The tortoiseshell had never ridden a horse, and when she went up, she trembled and trembled slightly: "Madam, the slave still doesn't ......."
Without saying a word, the voices of other ladies came from not far away: "Ah Rong, I'm waiting for you." Come on! β
Wen Wanrong sighed and smiled at the tortoiseshell: "It's okay, you practice first, I'll accompany them to run two laps and come over, maybe the second master will come later and teach you personally." β
As long as Qin Yang is put in front, the tortoiseshell will grit his teeth and insist.
Wen Wanrong was not afraid that she would run away halfway.
When she came back after the laughter, the tortoiseshell was still riding slowly.
Wen Wanrong sent the little maid away, pulled the reins, and motioned for the horse to stop.
"What's it like to ride a horse?" She looked at the tortoiseshell with a smile.
The tortoiseshell looked embarrassed and begged, "Madam, the slave really can't ride." β
Wen Wanrong thought to herself, when she was in Jiangrong, she also begged Qin Yang like this, how did Qin Yang say it, and remembered: "Practice makes perfect in this matter." Two more laps of practice will do, or it will be difficult for you to ride a lap alone, just half a lap, you can try. β
As she spoke, she glanced at Qin Yang who came out of the stable, and her eyes met, revealing a bright smile to him.
Qin Yang's heart tightened.
The next moment. Wen Wanrong took advantage of the group's conversation and laughter inadvertently, quickly raised the horsewhip and whipped it towards the tortoiseshell horse.
The horse neighed and galloped in fright.
At the same time, accompanied by the screams of the tortoiseshell for help.
"What are you doing!" Qin Yang walked over quickly, pulled the whip from Wen Wanrong's hand, and said unhappily, "You just called Lao Tzu to show it?!" β
"That's right." Wen Wanrong continued to laugh, "Do you remember that when I was in Jiangrong, you gave me a fierce horse, and I had to ride it, and as soon as you left, the horse went crazy, you must not have seen my miserable state at that time, and I will use the tortoiseshell to review it for you." β
"You!" Qin Yang was angry, it was fine to hug and sleep a few nights ago, why did he change today. "Wen Wanrong, I thought you were fine, but I didn't expect ......"
"What didn't you expect?" Wen Wanrong tilted her head to look at him, "I didn't expect me to hold a grudge?" β
After a pause, she leaned closer, lowered her voice and said, "Tell you, Qin Yang, I have a grudge." β
After speaking. She turned and jumped to find the tortoiseshell, guessing that the moth must have been thrown off her horse to see if she was alive or dead.
Qin Yang frowned, his clenched fists loosened, and Wen Wanrong's accumulated resentment rebounded far beyond his imagination, and it had turned into pathological revenge.
However, Wen Wanrong didn't care, wasn't Qin Yang really good to her before, and really bad when she was bad?
Occasionally, let him empathize with it. What it's like to be hot and cold.
The tortoiseshell horse was subdued by a joint effort, but the man threw off the horse and fell not lightly, when Wen Wanrong passed, the people at the horse farm were afraid that something would happen, and hurriedly asked her what to do, saying that the doctor was already on the way.
Wen Wanrong maintained her usual cautious appearance, and first said that the injured person was a subordinate of her own house. Blame yourself for not taking good care of yourself, complain about others, first see how the injury is, and then make a conclusion.
Seeing that this master was reasonable and easy to speak, Ma Chang was relieved and did not follow again.
When Wen Wanrong saw the tortoiseshell, the person was lying on the ground and could not move.
"Does it hurt?" She saw the horseshoe prints on her back, crouched down, and reached out to poke them.
The tortoiseshell snorted, unable to say anything but cry.
Wen Wanrong gloated and asked, "Do you still want to give the second master a room?" β
Tortoiseshell shook her head.
"That's right." Wen Wanrong patted her, "How did you think my young lady's good life came about?" How much suffering I suffered, how much suffering I suffered, how much anger I endured, how much blood I shed, you made trouble with me, played tricks, and took advantage of Qin Yang's temper to draw fire on me, thinking that I was stupid and couldn't understand your tricks? β
"I told Qin Yang that I wanted to turn enemies into friends with you, and in the end he ridiculed me, saying that I was stupid and naΓ―ve. Well, well, since you don't eat the good fruit, let you feel what I experienced before. β
After saying that, she stood up, found two horse farm boys, gave them an address, and asked someone to send the tortoiseshell to the old house.
"I ...... Don't go ...... Old house! On the stretcher, the tortoiseshell squeezed a few words out between her teeth.
Wen Wanrong followed by her side, as if she was worried and said: "The way back home is still far away, you are injured like this, you can't stand the toss, rest assured, the little girl who complained for you last time is in the old house, you two together, continue to be good sisters, talk privately, and no one will disturb you." β
"You ......" The tortoiseshell suddenly, everything is in Wen Wanrong's grasp, she is the fish in the pond, biting the bait and taking the bait.
Waiting to get into the carriage, Wen Wanrong followed in, there was no smile on her face, and she said coldly: "Tortoiseshell, you'd better stay in the old mansion, otherwise I have a hundred reasons to find a tooth woman, like selling Xiaohong, sell you to fishmongers and butchers, and become the most ordinary and lowly woman, don't want to touch a big family in this life." β
After speaking, she got out of the car and heard desperate, suppressed cries from inside the car.
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