Houmen maidservant, she doesn't want to be in power

Chapter 99 Carefree and dripping
Sitting in the living room of General Weiyuan's mansion, Ling Shi squeezed Brother Qing's arm and chatted with Xiang Shi.

"It has grown a lot taller." There was some kindness in her eyes.

Although she returned to her mother's house, neither her parents were there, only such a widowed sister-in-law was guarding her eleven or twelve-year-old nephew, and her days were nowhere in sight.

"Now is the time to grow up. Brother Qing loves to go out with his uncle the most. He is half a child and very wild." Xiang's eyes have some fine lines when he smiles, the corners of his mouth are slightly drooping, and he looks sad all the year round. .Even when he laughed, he also frowned, slightly worried.

Ling couldn't help thinking of Xiang's good looks when he was young, and felt a little sour in his heart, so he sent Brother Qing out to play, then raised his eyebrows and pretended to be happy, "By the way, Yao Brother's marriage, is it settled?"

"It's settled. Grandmaster Yao's granddaughter, her boudoir name is Zixian. I've seen that girl before. She is quiet, with a bookish air. She is a blessed one. It's just the twelfth lunar month. They are going to get married. After the New Year, Brother Yao will marry her." I have to go back to the frontier." It was obviously a happy event, and then fell silent while talking.

Ling also became silent at the moment.

It was the Prince's intention to come to the door this time.Not only did he accept her dowry, but he also urged her to come to ask for her mother's share.After sitting for a long time, she was unable to speak a word.

Xiang Shi also felt that the topic was heavy, so he sent the maid out, and took the hand of my sister-in-law to bring up another matter.

"Didn't our Marquis of Weiyuan held a banquet in September, and the two concubines of the Second Prince lost their manners in public, does my sister still remember?" Xiang Shi whispered to her.

Ling Shi naturally remembered such important events.That day when the prince returned to the mansion, he was in a rare happy mood, and even specially drank a lot of wine with Liu Meiren in his arms.

Ling's head was lowered, her eyelids drooped slightly, and she suppressed the emotions in her eyes, "Remember."

"The banquet was over that day, and I questioned the servants in the mansion carefully, and heard something from a maid. A pair of daughters from the Minister of Rites, Chen Gongdao's family, put something in the wine of Mrs. Li and Mrs. Cheng. Later, I asked people to inquire outside, and I heard that the two concubines in the Chen residence both had the same hysteria..."

When Xiangshi said this, he saw Lingshi glaring at her fiercely, and stopped talking immediately, not going any further.

"You and I are well aware of this matter, don't bring it up again." Ling said.Even so, her heart still hurt like a needle.

The Chen sisters have always followed Princess Yichang at the head of the horse, and behind Princess Yichang, there is the shadow of the crown prince.

Whenever she thought of the ambiguous relationship between the crown prince and Princess Yichang, her heart would still be disturbed and disturbed.

No one is more pathetic than her, a princess. Her husband does not love her, and she has no children. The daily suffering is like cooking oil in a raging fire, but she has to wear the mask of a princess, and she is as haggard as a tree day after day. .

Xiangshi covered her lips, and lowered her voice, "I overstepped the mark, I just want Zhuzhu to pay attention, so as not to be fooled by these villains."

"Zhuzhu" is a boudoir name, since her parents and elder brother passed away, how long has it been since no one called her that.

Ling was in a trance for a moment.

She was also a treasure in the palm of her parents, and her boudoir name was taken from "Pearls Falling on a Jade Plate", which also means "like pearls and treasures".

At that moment, my throat was a little tight, and I couldn't help standing up, "I suddenly remembered that there are still things waiting for me to deal with in the mansion, so I will take my leave first."

After she said it, she didn't wait for Xiang Shi to stay, but she came out in a hurry, fearing that she would lose face in front of the widowed sister-in-law.
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It is rare for the prince to step into the Wuyuan of the princess.

He specially wore a straight gown with a crimson round collar and black fur-edged cuffs, embroidered with a four-clawed python dragon, and tied with a jade belt. His whole body was unspeakably luxurious, and his figure was straight and straight.This should be the case for the husband-in-law in the dream of the daughter's house in Haojing City.

With her hands behind her back, she strolled into the princess's room, and saw the beauty sitting in front of the rhombic mirror with her hair straightened.

Ling's hair was moist and black, like crows, pouring down like a waterfall.

The prince's eyes lit up, and he immediately walked behind her, leaning on the table with both palms, as if he was holding Ling's circle in his arms.

In the rhombic mirror, the man's handsome face was close to her hair, and his cold and solemn face also brought a rare softness, "You're back, huh?"

His nasal voice rose slightly, with some inexplicable desire.

Ling's heart tightened, and she lowered her eyes silently, as a tacit consent.

"Your widow, what do you say?" The prince asked again, pinching her chin with his right hand, forcing her to raise her head and look at herself in the diamond mirror.

Ling saw his eyes from the Linghua mirror, like a wolf and a tiger, full of threats.

"She was just crying..." she whispered.

"Why are you crying?" The crown prince stroked Ling's chin with his fingers, listening to the voice with a little smile.

"Crying for parents, crying for husband, crying for herself..."

"So, you didn't ask for money?" The prince's voice became more dangerous, and the strength of his subordinates became tighter.

Tears gradually welled up in Ling's eyes, she wanted to break free from him, but was bitten fiercely by him, everywhere she passed was covered with bruises.

The handsome and tall man was as ruthless as a devil.

Ling's pain was dying, and she was also scared to death, but she couldn't break free, and was pulled by him, and her scalp was torn so painfully.

The rhombic mirror was scratched by her and fell to the ground, and the glass mirror passed from Persia in the Western Regions instantly shattered into shards, causing her pain.

A little maid boldly came in with a bundle, her voice trembling and weeping, "Prince, Princess, just now the housekeeper of the General's Mansion came, saying that the Crown Princess left something in the General's Mansion, Tete Sent it over."

She held up a light-colored silk embroidered burden, and knelt on the ground tremblingly.

The prince finally cast his gaze over.

He came over, picked up the bundle and placed it on the round sandalwood table covered with red brocade and hung tassels, and opened the bundle with both hands.

In addition to the thick stack of Jiaozi bank notes on it, there is also a piece of clothing.

Prince Xiao Ce picked up the stack of banknotes, unfolded them for a look, and finally showed a satisfied smile.

"You widowed sister-in-law treats you well." He glanced at the embarrassing princess who was sitting on the ground and smiled warmly.

However, Ling's eyes were full of hatred, and the hatred was barely concealed, wanting to see through the man in front of him.

Of course, he just took the bank note and left with a big smile.

The servant girl Lin Lang hurriedly helped her master up, her voice was filled with mourning, "Miss, you are injured... I will go find medicine with you..."

Ling Shi pinched her arm and stared at her, "Sister-in-law, do you have something to say?"

"Madam spread the word that if you look wrong in the morning, you will know that you have suffered. However, you are so arrogant that you refuse to say it. Madam also said that the general's mansion is your confidence and natal family. Even if the uncle is not here, the third master will She won't sit idly by. She will give you the money to tide over the difficulties first, and collect the rest for you first..."

At this point in Lin Lang's words, Ling's tears couldn't help streaming down her face.

Those grievances and clamor hidden in the bottom of my heart poured out with the widow's words, and even the voice choked up a little.

It was the first time in years that she had indulged herself.

Have fun!

　Thank you Aiyuaner and Tang Juan for the monthly tickets, as well as Tang Juan for the reward, and thank you for the recommended tickets. New day, be happy... ^0^
　　
　
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