"The second girl doesn't need to panic."

Qiao Yuanfei said, personally poured a cup of tea and handed it to Tan Ling.

Tan Ling shrank timidly and took it carefully.

The tea was fragrant, but she didn't dare to drink it, so she only glanced at Qiao Yuanfei and the layout in the carriage.

The carriage of the Tan family is almost the same inside and out, the old man and the lady sit more spaciously, and Miss Gongzi's is narrow but exquisite.

But this carriage is different.

Although it is understated on the outside, it is extremely delicate on the inside, and it is not an exaggeration to say that it is extravagant.

The interior of the car is surrounded by inlaid ornaments, and the seating area is covered with soft blankets from the inside out. There was a small table with refreshments in the innermost part, and the tea that Qiao Yuanfei had just poured for her came from here.

Tan Ling's hand holding the teacup trembled slightly, and her eyes lowered to cover her envy.

A cousin girl under the fence is living in such luxury, why is she, a girl from the Tan family who is rightfully named, not as good as an orphan girl?

Is it just because she's a concubine?

"Second girl? Two girls? ”

Qiao Yuanfei's pleasant voice pulled Tan Ling's mind back, she looked up in a panic, only to see the groaning smile on Qiao Yuanfei's lips: "What is the second girl thinking, so engrossed?" ”

Tan Ling hurriedly clenched the teacup and whispered, "No, it's nothing, I just think this blanket is so beautiful." ”

Tan Yun raised his chin beside him and said proudly: "Of course, this is something that can only be bought in the hands of Hu Shang, a thousand dollars!" ”

A thousand feet?

Tan Ling's heart seemed to be stabbed hard, cold and astringent, and there was unspeakable jealousy.

Qiao Yuanfei looked at her and slowly spoke: "Is the second girl very familiar with Yongting Hou?" ”

The sudden mention of Yongtinghou made Tan Ling look up suddenly. When she saw Qiao Yuanfei's clear and clear eyes, she quickly turned away.

"Unfamiliar...... I'm just an inconspicuous concubine, how can I get acquainted with such a nobleman? ”

Qiao Yuanfei smiled: "Then how can I see that the second girl has something about Yongtinghou?" ”

These words were like a thunderbolt from the sky, and Tan Ling was excited.

Her face was white, and her voice trembled lightly: "Cousin, don't talk nonsense, how can I have anything about Yongtinghou?" ”

As he said that, his other hand unconsciously touched the cuff.

Qiao Feifei looked over and saw that there was a bracelet with an excellent water head on the wrist where she served the tea.

The color of this bracelet is dark, which is very incompatible with Tan Ling's outfit.

Qiao Yuanfei looked at her quietly and didn't say anything.

When Tan Ling finally understood that Qiao Yuanfei was cheating on her, she immediately reddened her eyes and sobbed: "Involving me with a dead person, why does my cousin want to play tricks on me like this?" ”

Qiao Yuanfei said calmly: "I didn't make fun of you, you do have something about Yongting Hou on you." ”

Tan Ling's heart was weak, but she still insisted on asking, "What?" ”

Qiao Yuanfei said softly: "Blood." ”

"Bang!" The sound of a teacup falling.

Tan Yun screamed, "What are you doing? Tea was sprinkled on the blankets. ”

Tan Ling's lips pursed, and there was no trace of blood left on her already pale face in an instant.

Tan Yun was still staring at her round eyes, feeling sorry for this golden blanket.

Qiao Yuanfei comforted her twice, and no longer hid it, and said to Tan Ling straight to the point: "Did the Wang family ask you to calculate me?" What benefits does she give you? ”

Tan Ling didn't speak, her eyes were full of fear.

Qiao Yuanfei said again: "You are already an abandoned son with the Wang family, and as soon as the Marquis of Yongting dies, the saint will attack the uncle." When the time comes, whether you, a concubine, can live or not. So second girl, do you want to think about me? ”

Tan Ling nervously grabbed the corner of her skirt, although she didn't say anything, there were doubts in her eyes.

Qiao Yuanfei took a sip of tea gently, and when Tan Ling looked at it, she continued: "How Yongting Hou died, you know and I know." But how did Chunyu die, I know, but you don't know. ”

These words made Tan Ling's heart completely fall into the cold cellar.

Spring rain is the most important part of their design of Qiao Yuanfei.

After the failure of the matter, the eldest lady also wanted to extinguish Chunyu's mouth, but she didn't expect Chunyu to be arrested by the people of Dali Temple first.

At that time, they all thought that the Tan family was about to have a catastrophe, but who knew that Chunyu changed his mind before he died and confessed to the crime of assassination.

No one knows why?

Tan Ling didn't know, and neither did Wang and Uncle Tan.

Can ...... now