"Miss wants to avenge Mama Tian, can't she even bear such words?" The peony's voice was cold, without a trace of temperature, as if it came from an extremely distant place. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Matching the smile on her face, she resembles a female ghost without a soul.

Xiaochan was angry and hated to wait for her to look, "You still say!" ”

Peony ignored Xiaochan and only stared at Song Jingruo.

"Let her continue." Song Jingruo's expression perked up, and a strange look flashed in her eyes.

Peony keenly grasped this strange color, which was exactly what she longed to see.

Peony "plopped" and knelt in front of Song Jingruo, her body was straight, and her long eyelashes like a feather fan were hung with crystal teardrops, "Peony offended Miss, please also ask Miss to punish her." It's just that Mama Tian is the grandmother of Peony's relatives, and Peony really can't bear her to die in vain. ”

Song Jingruo leaned forward, grabbed Peony's hand tightly, and helped her up, "How can I bear it, don't worry, Mama Tian's big revenge, I will definitely avenge her." What do you mean by that, do you have any good ideas? ”

Peony pursed her lips, took a deep breath, as if she had made a great determination, and said, "Miss, if you want to avenge Mama Tian and regain her due status and rights for the second lady, you can only be one level higher than the eldest grandmother." Only then will you be able to do whatever you want. ”

Song Jingruo was stunned, a higher rank?

How can I be a higher level, Chunqing is the wife of the prince, the mistress of the future Zhenguo Mansion!

Seeing the incomprehension in Song Jingruo's eyes, Peony said faintly: "Miss, on the third day of March of spring, the fourth prince chooses a concubine." Her voice didn't rise or fall at all, as if she were a manipulated doll.

Choosing a concubine?

The Four Princes?

Thinking of the fourth prince with a graceful demeanor, Song Jingruo's heart suddenly swelled with a few traces of sweetness, like honey water.

Can a fairy-like character like him look down on me?

Song Jingruo didn't have the slightest confidence.

She is self-aware, and in the celebrity circle in Kyoto, her appearance and talent are not first-class, not to mention, her age is ...... This is the deepest pain in her heart.

Peony seemed to see through Song Jingruo's thoughts, and said slowly in a low voice: "Miss, it's up to someone to do things." ”

Four simple words, very encouraging.

With the persistent and fiery gaze of Peony, Song Jingruo's heart moved slightly.

Today she got the news that Princess Mingxia was selected to go to the border of Liaodong to make peace.

Without the help of Princess Mingxia, if she can't marry a Langjun with a higher status than her eldest brother, how can she bring down Chunqing!

I'm afraid there is no hope in this life.

No, she can't allow herself to live a hasty life like this, her life must be more glorious than Chunqing's slut.

The Four Princes...... She had no choice!

Seeing Song Jingruo's wandering and ethereal gaze gradually settle, Peony's hanging heart also became steady.

"Mother, will she agree?" The flame of love that had just ignited in Song Jingruo's eyes was instantly extinguished, replaced by a faint worry and uneasiness.

As soon as the words fell, Tian pushed the door in anger.

Despite the thick fat powder, the slap marks left on her face by Second Master Song yesterday were still shocking.

Overnight, Song Jingruo felt that her mother was more than ten years old.

The mother, who was originally a little plump, was haggard at this time.

Song Jingruo hurriedly got up to greet him, personally helped Tian to sit down on a Taishi chair in the house, turned around and instructed Xiaochan to bring Tian a pillow to put on the back of the chair.

"Mother, why are you here?" Song Jingruo poured Tian a cup of hot tea and handed it to her own hands, "You are so weak, you need to rest more, the wind is so strong outside." ”

Tian shook his head with a smile, touched Song Jingruo's face, and said seriously: "Mother is not in the way, where is as weak as you say." Silly boy, if you can marry the fourth prince, it's too late for your mother to be happy, how can you disagree. ”

"You agree?" Song Jingruo was extremely surprised, and her eyes flashed with a colorful luster like a broken diamond.

In the past, she more or less expressed her love for the Four Princes in front of her mother, but her mother rejected her very vaguely.

Song Jingruo knew in her heart that her mother didn't want her to marry into the heavenly family, but only wanted her to live an ordinary life.

My mother was always worried that her husband's family background was too strong and she would be wronged.

"Yesterday, Peony's words woke up my mother, and it was my mother who delayed you before." Tian looked at his daughter, who was about to be seventeen years old, and his eyes were shining.

Emotional, Tian couldn't help but be a little out of breath.

The reason why Lao Taijun was able to dispose of Mama Tian at will without saying hello to her was not because she was light in Lao Taijun's mind.

If Jingruo becomes the princess, as the princess's mother-in-law, she is the most powerful person in the Zhenguo Mansion.

Would the old lady dare to do that to her!

Of course not.

March 3rd, not long.

The day Jingruo married the fourth prince was the day she avenged Mama Tian.

"Daughter, my mother doesn't want you to be like my mother, and become someone else's knife. Mother wants to make your life infinitely beautiful. Tian stroked Song Jingruo's three thousand jet-black hair, and her eyes flashed with scorching light, "My daughter, she should be a master, and you and the fourth prince are very compatible." ”

"Mother!" Song Jingruo's cheeks suddenly turned crimson, and she turned her face away with disgust.

"So, my mother will definitely help you." Tian put Song Jingruo's hand in his palm and said firmly, "You just listen to your mother's arrangement." ”

Song Jingruo blushed and nodded, "Daughters listen to their mothers." ”

At this moment, Song Jingruo thought silently, when she became the princess of the Four Princes, she must let Chunqing, the slut, come to the palace of the Four Princes to shine her shoes, and kneel at her feet like an ant to shine her shoes.

She wants to humiliate Chunqing to death.

Song Jingruo clenched her fists tightly, and her eyes were blazing.

"Now, all you have to do is let Peony dress you up beautifully and radiantly to see the dinner party of the Chinese New Year's Eve." Tian took a breath and said with a smile.

"My daughter won't go, my daughter is here to accompany her mother." Song Jingruo refused.

"Second Miss, you forgot how you promised Madame just now." Peony said expressionlessly, with a faint reproach in her tone.

"But ......" how could Song Jingruo bear that her mother was alone to spend this New Year's Eve.

Tian stroked Song Jingruo's face and said with a smile: "No, you must go to this dinner." ”

Song Jingruo looked at her mother's yellow face with brilliance, and suddenly understood her mother's intentions.

Despite being pregnant, and despite being in charge of the family for the first time, with the help of Mother Wang and Song Hui, Chunqing finally completed the Chinese New Year's Eve dinner without a single mistake.

Song Hui took Erlang Sanlang Shilang and Song Si Lao, who rushed to join in the excitement, sounded a full twenty-four firecrackers in the courtyard of Yichun Garden, and the Chinese New Year's Eve dinner of the Zhenguo Mansion officially opened.

Song Jingruo sat opposite Chunqing, with delicate makeup on her face, and a golden phoenix on her head, although it did not match her age, did not affect the impeccable smile on the corner of her mouth at all.

Looking at such a smile, Chunqing always felt hairy in her heart. (To be continued.) )