"Bastard thing! Give it all to me! ”

She kicked over the family member who was standing in front of her and went straight into the study.

"Lan'er? How do you ......"

"Father! How can you let this wild girl meet Aoyama Childe? Are you really as they say, you have changed your mind and want to marry your daughter to the stupid son of the king of Wuling County? ”

"Father, daughter disagrees! If you can't marry Aoyama Gongzi, your daughter will never marry for the rest of her life! ”

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Ignoring the presence of Mo Jingchun and Bo Qingshan, Yin Jinglan made a fuss.

King Jiangxia's face was ugly, he held back his anger and embarrassment, and said to Yin Jinglan: "Lan'er, you go out first." ”

"I don't, father, unless you promise your daughter that you will never marry her to that fool! Never take this girl."" Get out! ”

The dignified princess of the palace has no rules and no face.

The king of Jiangxia County, who had lost all his face, called his mother-in-law to forcibly drag away this daughter who had been favored since childhood, and then sent someone to train the princess.

Still unfazed.

The meal was not finished, and he was embarrassed to send off the guests, but asked Mo Jingchun to send Bo Qingshan to the door.

Mo Jingchun didn't get angry at her scolding herself, but held back her laughter and held back her laughter.

Bo Qingshan was very helpless: "Girl, are you so happy to see me entangled?" ”

"Well, I haven't seen anyone give you such a headache. I was in the house just now, and I saw that Brother Bo's face was green, but when I heard that Miss Lan was going to marry someone else, I was anxious and distressed? ”

She quipped.

"Bad-eyed girl." Bo Qingshan was helpless, habitually changed hands and wanted to knock her on a chestnut, but stopped when he was about to touch the door of his head, "Forget it." ”

When I grow up, how many eyes do I have in the county king's mansion, so the impact is not good.

Then Mo Jingchun said with a straight face: "Brother Bo, can I entrust you with something?" ”

"You said yes, why are you still rusty?" Bo Qingshan feigned anger, what he was most unhappy about was that this girl appeared to be pitiful every time she was in trouble, as if she was so ruthless that she would never help her.

"Forget it, you shouldn't be able to help much." Mo Jingchun thought about it and gave up.

"Mo! Surprise! Spring! ”

"I said I said." It's fierce.

"I thank Concubine Xie," she thought for a while, and still called this woman by Concubine Xie, "It is said that she died while accompanying Wang Nanxun of Jiangxia County, but I found this from the mansion"

Mo Jingchun looked left and right, and stuffed him with the notebook when no one was around: "I'm afraid it's not safe for this thing to stay with me, if you can find out back then. It's my birth mother, and I somehow felt like she died before I saw it. If you can't, forget it. ”

Seeing this, Bo Qingshan also put away his joking look: "Since it is about Concubine Xie, even if it is for the sake of my mother's feelings, it should be investigated." ”

After handing over the handbook to Bo Qingshan, Mo Jingchun Chang breathed a long sigh of relief, she heard that she was going to see him today, so she specially brought the manual with her, it seemed that there was no white belt.

Then he turned around and went back to Yingxue Pavilion, and when he passed by Yingyue Pavilion, he heard Yin Jinglan being so angry that he was smashing things in the house.

In order to appease the anger of the county king, the princess ruthlessly grounded her daughter for a month, and saw Mo Jingchun becoming more and more dazzling.

Besides, she thinks that what her daughter said is right, but the way is a little extreme, why? Why did that slut compete with her for favor when she was alive, and now the slut's daughter will also come to fight with her Lan'er?

What is there to talk about the king of Wuling? A few years ago, when the other party didn't climb to the king of Jingzhou, that person was not even worthy of lifting shoes for Lan'er! Now they dare to come and say goodbye to their county king?

She fought with Concubine Xie,

has been fighting with Concubine Song for so many years, just because this pair of children has the heaviest weight in the king's heart.

Mo Jingchun, no.

Isn't that the face?

The princess took a leisurely sip of tea and said to Mama Zhen: "You go, call Cuirong to come." ”

Cui Rong entered the princess with trepidation, and as soon as she entered the door, she was ordered to kneel!

She didn't react for a while, and she was kicked in the knee by her grandmother. Cuirong's legs were sore, and he didn't hold it up and fell to the ground.

"Princess."

"Cuirong, are you the second miss's minion, or the royal palace's minion?"

The princess stared at her with a sad gaze, like a poisonous snake spitting out a letter, which made people's hearts tremble!

Cui Rong immediately lowered her head, not understanding the princess's intentions.

"Although you and your mother used to follow the Xie family, but when the Xie family went, you were still young, I'm afraid you can't remember anything clearly, right? I have observed for so many years, you are a rare stable person in the house, but you must also know that even the future of the second lady is in my hands, not to mention the way out of you maids. I said, do you understand? ”

"Princess, slave"

Without waiting for Cuirong to react, Mama Qiu answered, and persuaded her in a gentle tone: "The princess values Miss Cuirong, so she will come to you to say this." Is there anyone in the Manchu who doesn't want to get ahead? You can get the opportunity to do things for the princess today, and you shouldn't talk about it if you can't succeed. Otherwise, who knows if what you say is true or false, after all, there is no proof of death? ”

Cuirong looked frightened and uneasy when she heard this, and lowered her head in contemplation.

Just when the princess was a little impatient, she bit her lip and raised her head, still worried, but her eyes were more determined: "Princess, the slave maid has thought about it, the slave maid was born in the palace, and the slave maid is the slave of the palace." ”

After getting a satisfactory answer, the princess showed a smile that she thought was kind, and as if in front of outsiders, she asked Mama Qiu to help Cuirong up and pat the ashes off her body: "You are a good girl with good knowledge, I didn't mistake you." ”

It was a few days ago that the people around her happened to hear Cuirong complaining to others under the wall that she was not as good as the second girl next to Miss Lan, so she thought that this person was available today.

Sure enough, Cui Rong's ambition did not disappoint her.

Cui Rong waited by Mo Jingchun's side as usual, and on the day of the beginning of summer, Mo Jingchun registered the genealogy, and was officially called "Miss Chun" in the mansion.

Yin Jinglan has not been released yet, and the king of Jiangxia went to see it once, originally intended to appease and persuade, but Yin Jinglan insisted on marrying Bo Qingshan, and the king of Jiangxia had an argument with her again and slammed the door.

After Yin Jinglan's grounding was added for another month, the princess asked her to copy the scriptures, saying that it was self-cultivation.

For a whole day after the beginning of summer, Cuirong was mysterious and mysterious, and there was no one to be seen.

In the evening, Cui Xin was in the house, and Cui Wan Cui Fan was lively, vying to teach Mo Jingchun to do needlework.

Cuirong brought in a cup of soup, Sydney white fungus lotus seed soup, sweet and hot, just suitable for summer drinking.

Mo Jingchun's eyes lit up when he saw it, and he just had an excuse not to embroider that abrasive thing, hugged Cuirong's hand, and deliberately said coquettishly: "Sister Cuirong is so good." ”

Cuirong blushed and withdrew her hand: "Miss Chun should also be in time this year, and she is still noisy like a child." ”

He said: "This soup is stewed in the big kitchen, and the slave maid orders the meal late, so you can pad the stomach first." ”

Mo Jingchun looked at the soup, the soup was clear and yellowish, and Cui Rong was still steaming when he opened the lid.