My aunt has always been in good health, how could she die a year ago?

Isn't it just killing a few more people? She doesn't care!

After all, it's the man chosen by my aunt, Wen Changfeng, don't blame me for not giving you a chance!

What's more, there was such a big movement last night, and no one in the entire prime minister's mansion quietly came out to take a look.

Don't say you didn't hear it, Feng Huaxuan was drugged, and other places are very clean.

Is she Wen Qingyu so easy to mess with?

The soup splashed the face of Aunt Deng, who was serving diligently, and her resentful eyes stared at the beautiful woman standing indifferently at the door of the hall.

Wen Qingkite's crystal clear and moist eyes were full of undisguised hatred.

"Smack." The sound of the ivory chopsticks falling in his hand.

"Where did you come from, the little slut, did you enter the Prime Minister's Mansion casually?"

"Mama Li, go see who let this little slut in, pull it out, and beat it to death together."

Aunt Deng's hand in the sleeve clenched fiercely, Duan Ziqin, you are a haunting nightmare.

Whoever found such a woman to charm Xiangye would never spare him!

"Yes."

Behind Aunt Deng, a ruthless mother walked towards Wen Qingyu step by step.

Wen Qingyu didn't move, only smiled slightly, seeing that Mama Li's hand was about to touch the corner of her clothes.

"Slow!"

Wen Changfeng finally came back to his senses when he saw the rain buckwheat behind Wen Qingyu.

"Hehe," Wen Qingyu smiled slightly, his voice like a bead falling on a jade plate, striking crisply.

"If Daddy says it a little bit later, Mama Li is afraid that she will lose an arm."

With a bang, everyone's faces in the main hall instantly became wonderful.

"Where are you from?" Wen Qingyuan was the first to be angry.

"Running to the Prime Minister's Mansion to climb relatives indiscriminately, are you tired of living?"

"Does the kite think everyone is like you?" Wen Qingyu glanced at her lightly.

"Ran to the Prime Minister's Mansion to kiss out of nowhere?"

"You ......"

Wen Qingyu raised her eyebrows, that was her taboo, she and Aunt Deng were secretly raised outside the mansion by Wen Changfeng, and they were only taken back to the mansion three years ago.

Because of this, she has always been rejected by the aristocratic circle of Yanjing City, and she will never allow anyone to mention this past.

"I'll kill you little slut."

Wen Qingyu's eyebrows stood up, and her sharp nails painted with fiery red kedan crossed the hideous red line in the air, and fanned Wen Qingyu fiercely.

"Stop."

Wen Changfeng's shout was a little slower after all, and Wen Qingqi, who was dressed like a colorful peacock, suddenly flew out like a kite.

"Poof."

The delicate body fell heavily to the ground, and her pair of watery eyes rolled when she fell, so she fainted.

"The concubine is uneducated, and your father told you to stop and didn't hear it?"

Wen Qingyu sat on the right side of the main hall for a long time, and elegantly took a sip of the tea handed over by Yu Qiao.

"I'm telling you to stop!"

Wen Changfeng's hateful teeth itched, of course he saw the moment Wen Qingyuan's palm was raised, a ghostly and sudden cyan figure appeared.

"Really?" A cold glint flashed in Wen Qingyu's clear eyes: "However, Feipian didn't make a move." ”

"Wen Qingyu." Wen Changfeng frowned, and a trace of displeasure flashed on his face: "Are you blind when you look like you?" ”

Wen Qingyu narrowed his eyes, aren't you blind, but unfortunately you can't say this for the time being.

"Feipin, explain."

"Hui Xiangye," Feipian's cold eyes didn't even look at Wen Changfeng.

"It's the feet that fly, but I didn't shoot!"

There was silence.

"Mother, she hit me." Wen Qingyuan in the corner of the wall finally breathed a sigh of relief, and howled heartbreakingly.

Aunt Deng burst into tears in distress: "Xiangye, you have to call the shots for the concubine and the green kite." ”

"What do you do?"

Wen Qingyu slowly flicked the tea foam on the water, completely ignoring Wen Changfeng's pig's liver-like complexion, and all kinds of miserable mother and daughter.

"Feipian was given to Qing Yu by King Rong, and Aunt Deng asked her father to discuss with King Rong?"

As soon as King Rong's two words came out, Wen Changfeng's stiff face suddenly squeezed out a trace of an amiable smile, and his face changed quickly, and he was amazed.

"Qing Yu, I have wronged you. Sit down next to Daddy and eat. ”

"Sir?" Aunt Deng looked stunned, what is the situation? It shouldn't be.

Didn't the old man hate that Qinggao Duan Ziqin very much, and even disliked that little evil seed very much?

A few days ago, didn't you still think about letting Qing Kite marry Wen Qingyu to King Rong's Mansion instead of Wen Qingyu?

Why, after not seeing her all night, the ugly girl suddenly changed as a person, and even the attitude of the master changed?

Wen Qingyu sneered secretly, who is Wen Changfeng?

That person experienced the two dynasties of Jianyuan Empress Yumingxi and Emperor Lianyin of Kaiping of the Great Zhou Dynasty, and now not only was not suppressed because he married Yumingxi's aunt, but became a first-class member.

It shows that in this person's heart, power or something is the most important thing.

Bullshit feelings? What can be used is good, and what is not used is not even as good as a fart.

Now, seeing that Luo Yeji even gave his personal guards to him, of course he would know who it was most beneficial to please him.

"Early in the morning, what are you crying about? They all sat down to eat. ”

Sit down for dinner? Wen Qingyu pointed at it, thinking beautifully!

"Daddy said that, I'm afraid it's inappropriate."

"What's wrong with Qing Yujue?"

Wen Changfeng had a smile on his face, in fact, he couldn't wait to cut that indifferent beautiful woman with a thousand knives.

"Qing Yu thinks that Qing Yu doesn't seem to like seeing Qing Yu very much, and Aunt Deng doesn't seem to like it either."

"Of course not."

Wen Qingyuan finally got up from the ground, her meticulously combed bun was messily attached to her face, and a clear shoe print was printed on her delicate dress.

"Miss Ben hates you the most!"

"Since my sister hates seeing her so much, then from today onwards, you don't have to go to the front hall to eat. I remember that there should be a place for the concubine, and there is no reason for you to take advantage of the concubine's share. ”

She leaned back in her chair lazily: "Our Prime Minister's Mansion is not that rich, is it, Daddy." ”

Aunt Deng was shocked, Wen Changfeng didn't like Duan Ziqin, and she spared no effort to eradicate the thorn in his eye for him.

In exchange for the treatment of this nominal wife and daughter, she has been like this for so many years, and she has long been used to it.

How could Wen Qingyu cancel the treatment of the green kite's daughter with an understatement?

Don't look at a small meal, there is no secret in the backyard of the aristocratic circle in Yanjing City, in the future, everyone will treat the green kite as a concubine, wouldn't her marriage be ......

"Master, no," her face sank, and she couldn't let this happen: "This will delay the future of the green kite." ”

"Who are you?"

Wen Qingyu interrupted her words without being salty, of course she didn't ignore Wen Changfeng's momentary unbearability.

"Wen Qingyu, do you have any rules?"

Wen Qingyuan hated itchy, but when she saw the ice cubes flying beside her, she didn't dare to step forward.

"She is my mother, my father's wife, your elder."

"Yes." Wen Qingyu smiled coldly: "When did Daddy continue the strings, why didn't Qingyu know?" ”

"Ahem."

Wen Changfeng tried his best to hide his embarrassment, he usually thinks that Wen Qingyuan is a very smart child, how can he say something regardless of the occasion?

"True, no."

Aunt Deng was heartbroken.

"Daddy, my mother ......"

"Where is your mother here?" Wen Qingyu's voice suddenly turned cold.

"There is only one of your mothers, that is, Duan Ziqin, the prime minister's wife who is marrying the Ming Media of the Prime Minister's Mansion and the former queen!"

She put the teacup in her hand heavily on the coffee table: "Deng is just your aunt." ”

"Daddy hasn't continued the strings so far, where did you get the second mother?"

The momentum that suddenly erupted on Wen Qingyu's body shocked the room and stunned everyone. With such momentum, Wen Changfeng, who was used to seeing big scenes, didn't dare to look at it directly.

"Over the years, Aunt Deng and Qing Kite have eaten at the same table with my father in the main hall, which can only be said to be my mother's kindness and kindness. Don't make charity a habit. ”

"Although there is no housewife in the house now, there should still be rules. As the eldest daughter, Qing Yu really has the responsibility to teach her sister and aunt. ”

"It's a trivial matter to bump into me, if I go out and bump into a noble person in the future, I'm afraid it won't be a matter that can be passed by playing two boards. If you delay your father's career, it will be too late. ”

"Daddy said, huh?"

The two words of official career, like Daigo empowerment, Wen Changfeng quickly put away the last trace of reluctance in his eyes.

"In the future, if there is no order from the eldest lady, you will not come to the front hall."

A trace of coldness flashed in Wen Qingyu's eyes, this man really only had a career in his heart, she deliberately mentioned her aunt in front of him several times, but he didn't react at all.

"Since my mother went to the fairy, there is really nothing in the house to teach my mother. Feipian, you go to King Rong's Mansion and ask King Rong to help find a suitable teacher and guide Mama, and you must make sure that the second lady is quickly reborn! ”

"Yes."

Feipian was cold and simple, and made Wen Qingyuan shiver fiercely.

The teaching of King Rong's mansion? Is that a good match? The people who come out of the palace, which one is not a belly of yin damage, tossing people is called killing without blinking.

"Wen Qingyu," she said fiercely, "you are despicable. ”

"Feipin."

"Smack."

In the blink of an eye, Wen Qingyuan had a clear five-finger print on her cheek.

Aunt Deng immediately retracted the leg that had been secretly stepped out.

"Wen Qingyu is what you can call?" Said in a cold voice lazily.

"I'm your sister-in-law, if I hear you call the wrong one again, don't blame me for being rude."

"Qing Yu," Wen Changfeng's voice softened at her for the first time, "Come and eat." ”

"There's no hurry." A pair of clear eyes slowly glanced at the place where Aunt Deng and Wen Qingyuan had sit.

"Throw me everything they just used."

"Qing Yu!" Wen Changfeng's face darkened, this arrogant girl, when she died?

"Enough is enough."

"Daddy thinks that the things that my aunt and my concubine have touched are still eligible to stay in the main hall?"

Wen Changfeng choked.

"Mama Li, right?"

She had frost in her eyes, and she stared at the gloomy woman who wanted to hit her just now: "You clean up." ”