Chapter 201
Mrs. Zheng San ordered to the servant girl and Mrs. Zhuangshi, "Give me this spirit star and give it to Ren Yazi, and ask the housekeeper to take her deed of prostitution together. This maid who is so ambitious, we Zheng The General's Mansion can't tolerate it."

In fact, Ling Xing was born in a family. Her parents who died had received errands in General Zheng's mansion, and later returned home to worship their ancestors but died on the way. Ling Xing was only one or two years old at the time.

Mrs. Zheng San didn't know her parents very well, but she still looked at her pitifully, and kept her in Zheng Song's study until she was eight years old.

This was just a kind gesture by Mrs. Zheng San, but in Lingxing's eyes, it became Mrs. Zheng's liking for her and wanted her to be Zheng Song's concubine?
It's really nonsense, Mrs. Zheng San's husband, Uncle Zheng San, doesn't even have a concubine room, and there is no other woman in the house except Mrs. Zheng San, a wife.

Mrs. Zheng San naturally wouldn't let Zheng Song find other women, this is completely the family rule of the Zheng family, as long as they are masters and young masters in General Zheng's mansion, they can't take concubines and can only marry wives.

Even if you are at odds with your wife, you can only grit your teeth and endure it, you can treat her with respect as a guest, and you must never find a concubine to spoil your concubine and destroy your wife.

If a man from the Zheng family found wild flowers, General Zheng would not show mercy at all, and would directly kick him out of the family tree and tell him to go as far as he could. This was what General Zheng himself said back then.

This can be regarded as a promise to the female relatives in General Zheng's mansion.

With respect to General Zheng's attitude, how could Mrs. Zheng give her son a concubine?
Lingxing couldn't believe it, all her reliance disappeared, she thought she was different from other maids, but now someone told her that you are no different from them.

In fact, Lingxing regards herself as the heroine, and always feels that she is extraordinarily different, but she never thinks that she is just an ant.

Mrs. Zheng San looked at Ling Xing's wide-eyed eyes, and showed a contemptuous smile on her face, showing the attitude of being a wealthy lady.

"A girl who doesn't know the heights of the sky and the earth, relying on her own moving head to try to figure out the master's mind, what are you?"

Hearing Mrs. Zheng San scolding herself, Ling Xing only felt a burst of heat on her face, but she still stiffened her neck, unwilling to believe the facts that Mrs. Zheng San said.

She raised her small face and said to Mrs. Zheng, "The third lady doesn't like slaves, but what about Young Master Zheng Song? Don't you like slaves too? I'm afraid not necessarily."

As soon as Lingxing finished speaking, Prince Zheng's voice came from outside the door.

"I've never had much affection for you, so don't talk nonsense in front of Princess Ronghua!"

Concubine Zheng seemed eager to get rid of the relationship with Ling Xing, for fear that Princess Rong Hua would misunderstand something.

He came to Princess Ronghua's side. Princess Ronghua wanted to get up, but she didn't expect to be supported by him and sat down again.

Zheng Consort's movements were gentle and his tone was gentle, "You are twin now, you don't need to get up, and don't be attracted by some unimportant people, it's not worth it."

Ling Xing, who was kneeling on the ground, was full of sadness, as if Concubine Zheng had put a cuckold on her.

It's a pity that Consort Zheng didn't even give her an expression, but just touched Princess Ronghua's stomach with concern.

"Did the child trouble you today? Can you still eat? If you still vomit, I will go to the palace to find my aunt and ask for some dried plums from the imperial dining room for you."

He cared so much for Princess Ronghua, as if his heart and eyes were full of Princess Ronghua alone.

The spirit star on the ground looked so ridiculous, she even thought that she could intervene between the two of them, and presumptuously could snatch Prince Consort Zheng away.

But she didn't expect that she would lose completely just by meeting like this.

Princess Ronghua smiled slightly, and couldn't help but put her hands on her lower abdomen, "The child is very good and didn't bother me today, and the morning sickness has improved a lot. Maybe it's because I can't bear to bully my mother anymore after seeing me working so hard."

Concubine Zheng squatted down and gently attached herself to Princess Ronghua's belly, showing the kindness she was about to be a father in the face of her belly that hadn't bulged yet.

"Be good, baby, don't make trouble with your mother. When you come out, Daddy will take you to fly a kite."

Here is a family of three happy and happy, and Mrs. Zheng San on the side is not restrained, but just looks at Lingxing's expression from the corner of her eye.

Sure enough, the jealousy in Lingxing's eyes was about to spread.

Perhaps for others, Zheng Song does nothing, but for these servant girls, as the young master of General Zheng's mansion, no matter how inactive he is, he is still the same role as the master and young master.

What's more, Zheng Song is good-looking, he always looks like a gentleman standing there, and he is also very friendly to the servant girl, if he sees the servant girl being punished, he will help to speak, showing the appearance of a gentleman.

If you want to ask the servant girls of General Zheng's mansion, which young master is the most kind and kind, I am afraid that Zheng Song is the only one.

Such a gentleman-like young master is naturally the most respected by servant girls.

Mrs. Zheng San looked at Ling Xing and couldn't help but sarcastically said, "Now you see the situation clearly? Do you still think you are something? A maid wants to stand shoulder to shoulder with Princess Ronghua, and she doesn't care how much she is."

Sure enough, Ling Xing became excited, and she shouted towards Concubine Zheng, "Young master, do you really have no intentions towards slaves?"

Concubine Zheng looked at her strangely and asked, "When did you think I was interested in you? When exactly did you give the illusion that I was interested in you?"

Lingxing looked at him in a daze and said, "This year's hot summer, you pity me for my hard work, and specially gave me a bowl of sour plum soup. Young master, slaves and maids remember your kindness. Isn't this the special thing the young master treats slaves?"

Hearing what Ling Xing said, Concubine Zheng's expression was a bit rich, but it was an act of kindness, but he didn't want to be twisted into such a wretched one.

Yes, in the eyes of Concubine Zheng, what Ling Xing said was very vulgar.

Mrs. Zheng San covered her mouth with a handkerchief and laughed, as if she heard something big.

After laughing, she said to Concubine Zheng, "Look at you, Mrs. Ping Japan told you to be less merciful, it's useless, these servant girls don't care, look, there are people distorting your good intentions Oh, tsk tsk, it's really adding trouble to myself."

"This lowly servant girl tried to harm your child with musk incense, but you once kindly gave her sour plum soup to relieve the heat. You are really a farmer and a snake."

Hearing Mrs. Zheng San say that Ling Xing wanted to harm her child, Concubine Zheng immediately stared at Ling Xing coldly.

"I've never been interested in you. It's hot in the summer. As long as I help take care of my study, I will give you plum soup one by one. It's just a bowl of sour plum soup with good intentions. I didn't know you changed the taste in your mouth."

"Lingxing, I never had any thoughts about you, it's just that the master and servant took care of me a lot, whether I treat you well or the other three maids, I treat you equally, and I don't have any preference for you. "

He said it with such indifference, as if he was afraid that Princess Ronghua at the side would misunderstand.

"So don't be delusional anymore."

Both of these broke Lingxing's fantasy. At this time, Lingxing's face was ashen, and he didn't know what he was planning.

(End of this chapter)

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