Yang Lingyu was slightly surprised on her face, and her red lips opened slightly: "My lord, what do you mean?" ”

Xiao Chuchuan was lonely and cold, his eyebrows and eyes were handsome and calm, his eyes fell on her, he was looking at and scrutinizing, and he was careless with contempt in his heart: "Madame also used this method to seduce Lord Ning in the first place?" The officer has seen it now. ”

Yang Lingyu pinched the handkerchief, her willow eyebrows frowned slightly, and she pulled out a smile: "My lord misunderstood, the concubine has to go to the city to give porridge every day." ”

She saw that his brow furrowed slightly, as if she was a little surprised by what she said.

Her long eyelashes trembled slightly: "Don't you think—"

She stopped talking, looked at him meaningfully, and her tone changed again and again: "You misunderstood." ”

Xiao Shuchuan sighed lightly, and I don't know if I didn't believe her words: "Where does Madam go to give porridge?" ”

"City gate, do you want to go and take a look?" She made an invitation, but she didn't mean to ask him to go together, only hooked him, "That's it, my lord has official business, what is the situation of the refugees, why should my lord come to see it for himself?" ”

She said goodbye, and got into the carriage without hesitation in front of him, deliberately revealing her white and slender shoulders and neck, as well as her waist that should not be easily seen by others.

Yuzhou first moved and then flooded, and after the disaster, she was the prefect's wife at the city gate, listening to the praise of the people around her.

"This prefect's wife is kind and beautiful, but she hates the heavens and does not favor her, and she has not had an heir after five years of marriage."

"What do you know, it's really a fairy? If it weren't for the disaster today, I would have been dirty with the porridge in her hand. ”

Yang Lingyu's gaze swept over the two people who were talking about her just now, and the other party noticed it, and immediately gave up his hands one after another, and his mouth was replaced with beautiful words.

She sneered in her heart, in the end, she is now a lowly status, some people are white-eyed wolves in human skin, she is now sending hot white porridge to them, he will not say a good word, but if she is now a noble person, even if she gives them a meal, they will be happy to accept it, and even praise a good fight, a good fight.

She disdained to be familiar with this group of people, because one day she would climb to the most honorable position, so that this group of ants-like people would not even have a chance to look at the hem of her clothes.

The sound in his ears was noisy, and he saw the little guy with a stick squeezed out in front of him, and his face was fierce and drove people away, and he squeezed out a way, and then a woman came out, dressed in a gorgeous costume and beautiful face, and the disdain in her eyes was full of disdain: "Mrs. Ning? ”

The woman held the handkerchief in her hand, covered her mouth and nose with disgust, and saw that the porridge bucket was mixed with sand and stones, and the mockery in her eyes was full of ridicule: "Madame's superficial kung fu is really not in place, isn't it that when you were in the Teaching Workshop Division, didn't your mother tell you how to cook porridge?" ”

The people around talked carefully, and they all knew that the woman in front of them was the only daughter of the richest man in Yuzhou, the Qian family.

Yang Lingyu raised her eyes and saw that Qian Lianjun had come to toss her again.

Ning Chengxu colluded with the Qian family, and this Qian girl had a deep love for him, but Ning Lang didn't make it difficult to embrace the beauty, but called her Mrs. Ning as a shield for nothing, and she was ridiculed and rubbed by this Qian girl.

Yang Lingyu's sharp eyes saw the inky figure not far away, and said in her heart that he really came, and she immediately looked cramped: "Miss Qian, this porridge is actually-"

"Who cares what you are." Qian Lianjun smiled mockingly on her face, and said sharply to the people around her, "Whoever ate the porridge she gave, if you can spit it out, go to our Qian family restaurant to reward two bowls of rice, and in the future, she will give porridge, I will build a white rice shed, anyway, my Qian family has more rice grain!" ”

As soon as they heard this, they all reached out to clasp their throats, and the wet ground mixed with the smell of vomiting rushed to the people uncomfortable.

In the past, if she saw Qian Lianjun, she would find a way to hide away, but now, this is a great opportunity, and she has to thank Miss Qian for coming in time.

Her face turned a little whiter, Qian Lianjun looked at this group of untouchables with disdain, stretched out her hand to the little maid and said, "Go, lift her porridge bucket for me." ”

Yang Lingyu took a step forward and stood in front of the bucket: "Miss Qian, let me beat and scold you, rice and grain are precious and must not be wasted." ”

Qian Lianjun was even more disdainful: "It's really a humble background, if Brother Ning has no food at home, just ask him to come to me, what kind of minister, when he arrives in Yuzhou, he is just a dog who looks at our Qian family." ”

Yang Lingyu pressed down the corners of her lips that were about to be raised, and without doing anything, she simply came to the porridge bucket, and fell down with the porridge bucket that was pushed down, her white arm was splashed down by the hot porridge, and she gasped in pain.

She only said in her heart, Qian Lian is so domineering, how can the emperor endure it? He came here to investigate corruption and lure Qian Pian out, so that she could regard it as her vote for the emperor.

She lowered her eyes and waited for a while, only Qian Lian's sneer in her ears, she couldn't help it, she looked at the place, but she didn't see the inky corner of her clothes again.

Yang Lingyu's heart trembled.

What about people?