The surroundings were filled with bursts of ridicule, and Mrs. Huang was eager to find a crack in the ground to get into.

Meng Xiaolan got up, and Cui'er stepped forward to help Mrs. Huang up. Meng Xiaolan stepped forward and personally helped Mrs. Huang sort out her clothes, so frightened that Mrs. Huang's body couldn't stop trembling and didn't dare to look up.

Meng Xiaolan gently cupped Mrs. Huang's face, her eyes were full of distress, and asked, "Does it hurt?" Don't deny it, it must hurt, right? It's all my fault, it's heavy. ”

Mrs. Huang hurriedly shook her head, with a cry in her voice, and said, "No, Madame is serious, all of them are blamed on the concubine, and they have nothing to do with Madame." Besides, the lady is very measured, and the concubine does not hurt at all. ”

Meng Xiaolan took a step forward, smiled, and said, "It's good to know." Mrs. Ben won't blame you, though. People make mistakes sometimes. ”

Just went along with it?

Mrs. Huang looked up at Meng Xiaolan suddenly, and hurriedly lowered her head after receiving the other party's "Is there something wrong" gaze.

Can't afford to mess with.

"The concubine knows her mistakes."

This sentence is really wronged.

Meng Xiaolan looked at her, sighed suddenly, and said to her with a good look of the two sisters: "Look at this beating, it's really distressing." But Mrs. Huang, you must know that I also feel sorry for you, for your own good! I'm just angry that you're not angry! Listen to what Yun Xiaoshuang said just now, scolding you for being a dog, not only are you not angry, you also admit it! How can I not be angry! ”

When he mentioned this, the people around him covered their mouths and smiled.

Some of the unresponsive ones also didn't react, they just thought that Mrs. Huang's deflated appearance was very interesting, and Meng Xiaolan's words were also very interesting.

Mrs. Huang didn't have any opinions, Meng Xiaolan said so, and she thought so too.

At this time, he was ridiculed by so many people at the same time, and his face was blue and white.

After Meng Xiaolan finished speaking, she didn't mention it again, she was still the high-ranking Mrs. Yaohou, as if nothing had happened just now.

The Hundred Flowers Festival is still going on, this flower should be seen, and the day should be talked about.

Meng Xiaolan walked in front with a posture, and the little followers were behind, pretending to praise these flowers.

As I walked, I met an acquaintance in front. Meng Xiaolan squinted her eyes and took a closer look, and when she got closer and saw her appearance clearly, she immediately ran over in surprise.

"Mother!"

The person who bumped into him head-on, this is Meng Xiaolan's mother, the prime minister's wife, Xuanluo.

"How old are you, why are you still frizzy in doing things?"

Xuanluo caught the woman who rushed over, smiling with his eyebrows.

Her every move is like a breeze passing through the border, making people comfortable.

Although she is now old, it is not difficult to see that she was also a beautiful woman with a smile when she was young.

Xuan Luo glanced at the women who were following Meng Xiaolan, and said to Meng Xiaolan in a low voice: "I'm sorry to disturb your play, I wonder if you can have time to accompany me, an old fellow, to take a walk around this imperial garden now?" ”

Meng Xiaolan took her hand and said coquettishly: "Mother, what are you doing so politely?" Let's go, my daughter will accompany you, and my daughter hasn't been to the Prime Minister's Mansion to see you for a long time. ”

Xuan Luo smiled and nodded at the people behind Meng Xiaolan, and then left with Meng Xiaolan.

The sun was shining, and the petals hanging on the branches seemed to be unable to withstand the heat of the sun, and they were falling one after another.

Xuanluo was mixed by Meng Xiaolan and walked under the rain of petals.

"Deflated?" Xuanluo asked with a smile.

Meng Xiaolan was stunned, and a guess popped up in her mind

Xuanluo nodded her head and said, "Pretending to be in front of your mother?" I just saw the lady of Zhao's staple food pass in this direction, and I saw you soon after. Why, you just met? ”

Meng Xiaolan pursed her lips, still with unwillingness in her voice: "It's not just that we have met, but we have also dealt with each other." ”

Xuan Luo covered his mouth and smiled lightly, and said, "It's useless to deal with a woman like Yun Novel. She is pampered and has no fear, she has long been spoiled, you don't have the absolute right to collide with her, and it is inevitable to suffer. ”

Meng Xiaolan was unwilling, the grievances in her eyes were even stronger, and she asked Xuanluo: "Then mother, what should I do?" Could it be that she endured the revenge of hurting my son like this? ”

"Naturally, I can't bear it, Chen Ran is my grandson, how can I be bullied by a country woman?"

Xuan Luo stopped and looked at her with a smile, his face as warm as the spring breeze with the ice slag that had not melted in winter.

"It's just that we can't say it that way. This kind of spoiled woman has to make her clear that without a man, she is a wild dog in the countryside. First of all, you can't lose your own momentum, otherwise, what's the difference between you and that wild dog? ”

Meng Xiaolan opened her mouth, her mind consciously recalled her performance when she fought with Yun Xiaoshuang just now, and her face darkened.

Compared with Yun Xiaoshuang, a cunning and savage woman who spews feces all over her mouth, she is really more like a shrew.

When she discovered this, her hatred for Yun Xiaoshuang in her heart increased even more.

The two of them talked as they walked and talked about a lot of things.

Before I knew it, a small hour had passed, and Meng Xiaolan was tired of walking, so she and Xuanluo went to the nearby pavilion to rest.

This is a coincidence, I saw Yun Xiaoshuang painting in the pavilion here.

Xuanluo walked over and greeted her with a smile: "Mrs. Zhao is so Yaxing, what are you painting?" ”

Yun Xiaoshuang put away the painting, got up, and said to Xuanluo with the same smile: "Some beautiful scenery."

The eyes are cold, and there is not much emotion, let alone enthusiasm.

"The two of you are resting, and the concubine is the first to retire."

"Mrs. Zhao, are you in a hurry? Why is there such a hurry? Don't you want to take a break anymore? I'd like to see your paintings too. ”

Xuan Luo looked at her in disappointment.

These big watery eyes are really distressing, if it weren't for Yun Xiaoshuang knowing this person's true virtue, I'm afraid that my heart would be soft and I would stay.

She handed the painting in her hand to Xuanluo and said, "Since the prime minister's wife likes it, I will give it to you." ”

That's it, I'm going to go again.

The gentleness on Xuanluo's face faded, and he unfolded the scroll without hurrying, and said, "It seems that in the eyes of Mrs. Zhao, Mrs. Ben is not as good as the scenery outside. ”

Yun Xiaoshuang secretly said yes, but on the surface, she still lowered her eyes respectfully, and said: "The prime minister's wife doesn't have to be arrogant."

Xuan Luo's body stiffened as he said this, and returned to normal in an instant.

She pursed her lips and smiled: "Mrs. Zhao is really humorous. You and I are rare to meet, and it's so easy to meet today, so it's better to sit together for a while. ”

Yun Xiaoshuang sighed in her heart, and said secretly: When the real official is a big one, he crushes people to death.

Helpless and reluctant, he sat down, unable to express his dissatisfaction on his face.

"What would Madame want to talk to me about?"

Xuan Luo smiled and said unhurriedly: "Mrs. Zhao doesn't have to be nervous, just talk about some family things." ”

She said it was homely, and it was really homely. It's all trivial things, and Yun Xiaoshuang yawns almost out when she listens to it.

Suddenly, Xuanluo called her, so frightened that she shivered, and looked up suddenly.

Xuan Luo covered his mouth and smiled lightly, and asked, "What is Mrs. Zhao thinking?" I was so absorbed that I couldn't even listen to what I was saying. ”

Yun Xiaoshuang secretly said in her heart: It's better for you to shut up earlier.

There was a shy smile on his face, and he took the initiative to apologize: "What Madame said was too interesting, I was fascinated by it for a while, and I asked Madame for forgiveness." ”

Xuanluo said: "Today is the Hundred Flowers Festival, what do you say to forgive sins and not be guilty?" Everyone is just out to play. ”

As she spoke, she touched her throat, and her good-looking willow eyebrows frowned slightly, and said, "After saying so much, my mouth is a little thirsty, Mrs. Zhao, can you pour me a glass of water?" ”

"Me?" Yun Xiaoshuang glanced at her daughter Meng Xiaolan who was sitting beside her, and at the servant girl standing behind her, her eyebrows raised slightly, her smile was a little cool, and she got up to fill Xuanluo's cup with water.

Then he smashed the cup with his backhand towards the head of the servant girl behind Xuanluo.

Before the smiles on the corners of Meng Xiaolan and Xuan Luo's mouths could be lifted, they had already froze, and they looked up at Yun Xiaoshuang with anger in their eyes almost erupting in a daze.

"Waste thing, are your eyes for breathing? Can't you see that the tea in your master's cup has been drunk? The prime minister's wife is gentle, kind, and good-tempered, are you the master who abuses you like this? It's the same at home on weekdays, don't you even give your master a drink! Dog stuff, what's the use of keeping you! ”

After she finished speaking, she didn't give Xuanluo's mother and daughter a chance to speak, so she sat beside Xuanluo and said to her seriously: "Madam, I know that you are kind, although I don't know how you teach these slaves at home, but I think with your gentle temperament, you must be tolerant, otherwise they would not dare to be so presumptuous, no one in their eyes, and they will not take you in their eyes." ”

After she finished speaking, she looked at Meng Xiaolan again, her eyes were already a little annoyed, and said, "Mrs. Chen, I know that this is your family matter, and I shouldn't talk too much." But seeing the Prime Minister's wife mixed up so bleakly, I really can't bear it, even if you are angry today, I have to say a few more words.

You have married to the Marquis of Xiaoyao, yes, but you can't forget the nurturing grace of your biological parents!

It's not easy for the prime minister's wife to educate you, why don't you even want to pour her a glass of water now? ”

After reprimanding Meng Xiaolan, she turned around to comfort Xuanluo and said, "Madam, it's really hard for you in this life!" Your beloved maid doesn't take you seriously, and your beloved daughter doesn't feel sorry for you now, she is obviously the wife of the Prime Minister's Mansion, and she wants to drink a glass of water and rely on me, a passerby, which is really pitiful. ”

Yun Xiaoshuang didn't leave any handle for Xuan Luo, and after telling her true psychology intentionally or unintentionally, she hurriedly pulled it back and said earnestly:

"So madam, you must not be too merciful to them on weekdays, you should beat and scold, otherwise you will be like today, you don't even have a glass of water."

Xuanluo opened his mouth, looking at Yun Xiaoshuang who was distressed and hated that iron could not be made of steel, and he was stunned and didn't say a word.

The mother and daughter were stunned by Yun Xiaoshuang's commotion, and the maid behind her was still bleeding from her head, and they couldn't react.