Shen Qingluan opened his eyes unconcernedly, and the coldness in his eyes made Jun Yuan stiffen a few times.

He swallowed a few mouthfuls of saliva and looked down at him, "You... If you teach my aunt, don't teach me any more. ”

Shen Qingluan grabbed the fan on the coffee table and patted him on the forehead, signaling him to look up.

Facing Shang Junyuan's puzzled eyes, she raised the fan again and looked over his head, and nodded behind him in the air.

"The door is there." Shen Qingluan's voice was very gentle, "Go out by yourself, bring the big characters that Mr. told you to see me, and don't come to me without writing achievements." ”

Junyuan: ...

Shen Qingluan shook his fan and looked at his back who dared to be angry and didn't dare to speak.

Scold? Lesson for you? By the way.

Du Mianmian returned to the courtyard, rushed into the inner room in a hurry, and threw up while holding the basin.

Yuan'er waited for the voice inside to stop before she trembled inside, and handed over the handkerchief, "Auntie is okay?" ”

Du Mianmian slammed the basin in his hand, but the mandarin duck didn't dare to dodge, and was splashed with a face.

"Slut! Idiot! Just watching me get humiliated. ”

Her voice was so vicious that she could almost get poisonous juice, and Yuan'er's heart sank, and she didn't care about the dirty ground, so she knelt down with her skirt up.

"Auntie's forgiveness, slave..."

The mandarin mandarin mouth was bitter, and she didn't even know how to say it when she begged for mercy.

How can she help Du Mianmian? Do you want to argue with your wife for her?

After coming to the Hou Mansion for so long, Du Mianmian may not have seen it clearly, but she can see it clearly when she is watching from the outside.

Although the lady is not as fierce as the aunt and not as tough as the uncle, she is like the cotton in the wind, which makes you unpredictable and helpless.

How could my aunt be able to fight her.

Du Mianmian, who was even more annoyed when she wanted to speak, picked up the basin and smashed it on the mandarin mandarin's head!

"Ahh

Yuan'er couldn't care about the pain on the top of her head, and kowtowed frantically for fear that Du Mianmian would be angry again.

"Auntie, don't be angry anymore, watch your body!"

As if in order to echo this sentence, Du Mianmian's chest was nauseated, and she vomited on Yuan'er's shoulder.

Yuan'er subconsciously held her breath, and was swept away by Du Mianmian's cruel eyes, and her scalp was numb.

In a hurry, Shengzhi hurriedly said: "It's not that the slave doesn't want to help the aunt, but the uncle now relies on the lady, and he is pinching a word for the lady in everything."

In that case, if the slave intercedes for the aunt, she will fall behind, making the uncle think that you are quite unreasonable. Compared with the two, the uncle must be more biased towards Mrs. ”

Du Mianmian leaned forward sharply and grabbed the edge of the bed.

Yuan'er was so frightened that her heart jumped, and she spoke faster: "It's better to suffer this loss like this, uncle likes gentle and poor women the most, and he will definitely come to see you tonight." ”

Du Mianmian stared at her deadly, like a beast estimating where to start.

Yuan'er was worried for a moment, and then she heard her hoarse voice say, "Wait for me to wash." ”

"Yes!"

……

That night, Jun Hongbai really came to Du Mianmian's room again, and he didn't mention it when he heard her grievances and cry.

The plum blossoms on his forehead were like a candle, burning all the way to his heart.

So the next day, when she went to Hanguang Courtyard to ask for peace, Du Mianmian regained her vigor and was soft and lovely.

"I've seen Madame."

She glanced at Jun Qian and Jun Yuan who were sitting on the side, and a hint of pride flashed in her heart.

Yesterday, she asked the uncle to lift Jun Qian's grounding, and Jun Qian came out.

Her position in the uncle's heart is so important, and the subordinates of this Hou Mansion have not seen the wind and rudder?

Jun Qian's eyes when she looked back at her were also full of trust and gratitude.

Du Mianmian stepped forward gracefully and took Jun Qian's hand: "Poor thing, it's the time to grow your body, why do you have to get up so early to say goodbye, you are too solid-eyed." ”

Jun Qian's eyes showed a trace of grievance, and her hands tightened.

Du Mianmian turned her head and said angrily at Shen Qingluan: "Last night, the uncle kept saying that Mrs. is a loving and tolerant person, and she shouldn't want to see Qian'er work so hard.

I simply put my face out of my face and begged my wife to be gracious, and let Qian'er come to ask for peace later in the future. ”

She had a good calculation, but if Shen Qingluan agreed, it would naturally be her Du Mianmian's favor, and Jun Qian would definitely trust her more.

And her words are so weighty, the people in the house must have seen her power, and they will not dare to be contemptuous in the future.

Naturally, if Shen Qingluan refused.

Hmph, I want to tell the people of Manfu to see what a vicious heart she has with her surname Shen!

She was extremely complacent in her heart, waiting for Shen Qingluan to speak.

But seeing Shen Qingluan taking a sip of tea slowly, her leisurely appearance, she hated it and wanted to step forward to speak for Shen Qingluan.

"Greetings later?"

God blessed, Shen Qingluan finally spoke.

The next moment, Du Mianmian was almost half angry.

"It is said that when a stupid person thinks, the Bodhisattva laughs, and as soon as the stupid person speaks, the Bodhisattva jumps to his feet. Aunt Du, it's good, please don't open your mouth less in the future, so as not to make people laugh and lose their big teeth! ”

There was silence in the room for a moment, and suddenly I remembered the first suppressed sneer.

And then, it couldn't be stopped.

In the cheerful atmosphere of the room, Shen Qingluan's slender lips elegantly spat out a series of words:

"It's strange that you can't get married at an age, and now you can only be the concubine of your former brother-in-law, so superficial and unruly, I have to feel sad for my uncle to accept a woman like you.

If you can't even do filial piety, who can expect you to be filial to your in-laws and loving younger generations when you marry in the future? ”

Shen Qingluan put down the tea bowl, and the handkerchief touched the corners of his mouth elegantly: "Don't say these stupid things in the future, if there is someone who comes to the house to look at each other, and hears that the girl in our family has to be lazy to shirk even asking for peace, do you think Sister Qian can still talk about others?"

Even if you can say it, you are also the flattering people who came for the power of the Marquis of Zhenyuan, you claim to be the elder of Sister Qian'er, so you can't see her well? ”

The big hats were buttoned down, Jun Qian and Du Mianmian's cheeks flushed, and they were speechless.

How could Shen Qingluan's mouth be so sharp!

obviously said some elegant words, but he forcibly scraped off their faces and stepped on them three or four times!

Shen Qingluan looked at the expressions of the two of them who dared to be angry and did not dare to speak, and lightly closed the coffin to conclusion:

"Even so, there are always some people in the world who are transcendent and worldly. Sister Qian'er, if you don't want to come so early to say goodbye, I will be spared this experience as your aunt said, how about it? ”

Jun Qian has been locked up for a few days, and her henchmen have been cut off by the old lady, and she is no longer as rampant as before.

Hearing Shen Qingluan say this, he didn't dare to show any emotion on his face, and hurriedly got up and knelt in the middle of the room, "Qian'er doesn't dare, Qian'er is willing to serve by her mother's side." ”

Having said that, she didn't think so.

Shen Qingluan thought that if he had a good reputation, he would be able to get a good marriage.

As everyone knows, if a woman wants to marry well, she must be knowledgeable and interesting, and she must have the means.

But it can be seen that her mother's identity as a businesswoman can marry into the Houmen and occupy her father's heart for more than ten years.

Not to mention that although my aunt is my father's concubine, she is also very favored by my father, and I can also say that I can move my father to lift the grounding set by my grandmother.

On the other hand, Shen Qingluan, what about her noble family background and reputation, and what about her abiding by the rules and etiquette, is it not that she is not loved by her father?

In the inner house, all the glory status does not depend on your family background and rules, but on whether your husband loves you.

So what she wants to learn is not what rules and manners are, but how to be a woman who pleases men.

"Get up." Shen Qingluan raised his hand meaninglessly.

Although Jun Qian's face was tight, the stupidity in her eyes was unobstructed, and Shen Qingluan could see the stupid thoughts in her head without exploring.

If it was in her previous life, she would have broken it up with Jun Qian and crumpled it in detail, but she didn't bother to care.

In her previous life, she had good intentions, but Jun Qian always felt that she was being harsh.

Not to mention, she used the Shen family's family background as a guarantee for Jun Qian to say a good family matter, but she thought that others were rushing to her family background.

In this life, Shen Qingluan had already made up his mind to let go of his hand, but see what Jun Qian could pounce on.

But without her teaching, guidance and planning, Jun Qian would grow into a mediocre, narrow-minded, and short-sighted person.

She can't wait.

There was silence in the room for a moment, Shen Qingluan was not as cold as before, and a trace of strangeness flashed in Jun Qian's heart.

After a moment of silence, Jun Qian said cautiously: "Mother, the third lady of Zhongqin Bofu will be born tomorrow, and I sent a post here, I haven't been together with my sisters for a long time, and I want to take this opportunity to get together." ”

Saying this, Jun Qian was a little indignant.

Shen Qingluan is pretentious and high-minded, and she can't look down on Zhongqinbo's Mansion and the right minister's closeness, in the past, she wanted to go to Zhongqinbo's Mansion, but Shen Qingluan always dissuaded her many times.

What an idiot.

The furniture of the people who are close to the right is extremely wealthy, and others can't climb this relationship.

It's just that Shen Qingluan, who is old-fashioned, wants to strangle the Qingyun Road of the Zhenyuan Marquis Mansion!

If it was in the past, she didn't bother to tell Shen Qingluan about these things, but now, times have changed......

Jun Qian bit her lip and racked her brains to think about how to get Shen Qingluan to agree.

"The third lady of the Zhongqin Bofu and I are handkerchiefs—"

"Go ahead."

"What...... What? ”

Jun Qian still didn't react.

Shen Qingluan flicked his sleeves indifferently, "When is tomorrow?" I let the porter set up the car. ”

"You promised? Not against? Jun Qian couldn't believe it.

Although she wanted to go to Zhongqinbo's Mansion in her heart, but Shen Qingluan agreed so unevasively, she felt that something was boring.

is probably thinking too much, so she always feels that others are also careful about her.

Shen Qingluan didn't have the patience to talk to her thoughtfully and comprehensively, so he got up directly and interrupted her, "If it's okay, just follow me to say hello to the old lady."

Your grounding was originally ordered by the old lady herself, and today you should be confined on the first day, and you should be clear to her. ”

Jun Qian's face froze, and she followed behind Shen Qingluan angrily.

Say hello to Lu?

Jun Qian resisted in every possible way.

Lu's atrocities against Qingyu are still vivid.

Although she doesn't have any pity and compassion for the maid, she is just beating and scolding, so much so that she wants people's lives.

Thinking of the appearance of Qingyu dying in the air, Jun Qian's heart was cold, and the pace of going to Fushoutang was a little slower.

The group arrived at the door of Fushoutang, long past the time to say goodbye.

But I saw a noisy shouting at the door of Fushoutang, and a tall man pushed the maid of Fushoutang, and several people fell to the ground.

A crowd of people wept and wailed.

The man, however, pushed one with one hand as if he had been mixed with an ant, swaggered out of the crowd, and walked away.

It was a little far away, and Shen Qingluan couldn't see the person's true face clearly, but he felt that the back looked magnificent, unlike that Jun Hongbai who was a living king.