Chapter 311
"How could I not know your sincerity?" Yang Miao nodded, holding Mo'er's hand, "Here, you are the only one I can trust, go down and have a good rest, you were busy last night It's been a night."

"Thank you, miss. I'll take my leave." Mo'er saluted and left.

After Mo'er left, Yang Miao's smile fell, her expression was unclear, last night's empty waiting made her feel unwilling and embarrassed, she is a dignified young lady, and she waited for a man in the middle of the night, but in the end there was no one there. See, but now she can only use Mo'er alone.

Yang Miao clenched the handkerchief in her hand and closed her eyes. Don't look at her weak language, she was scolded by Feng Ting every time and dared not say a word. In fact, she still had a competitive heart in private. If she can really get on board the young master's boat this time, then she will definitely be able to catch up with her sister.

Every time I heard my mother praise how clever my sister was, she was either clumsy or disgusted when she came to me, which made Yang Miao plant a seed of jealousy in her heart, which slowly took root and germinated, and now she can no longer restrain it.

Ding Lan didn't know what happened last night until she went back, so she hurriedly called someone to Feng Yue to inquire.

"You kid, why didn't you tell me about this?" Ding Lan said.

Feng Yue said, "Look at what mother means, you already know."

"I just made a guess. I didn't tell you. I was afraid that if you were too worried, it would be bad." Ding Lan said, "I didn't expect that my guess would come true. She was so bold. She went out of the room at night and met her by chance. Ling Heng, no wonder she looked strange when we had breakfast in the morning, it turned out to be like this."

"What happened last night was just to teach her a little lesson. After all, she is still young and she is a thin-skinned girl. I don't know if she has repented after last night." Feng Yue said, "If she Don’t do this anymore, I think it’s okay.”

"You are still thinking too simply. You are willing to let go of the meat in your mouth." Ding Lan said, "If she really gave up this idea, she should have mentioned to me that she wanted to return to the capital, instead of this After all this time, I still want to stay here.”

Feng Yue rested her chin, "Ling Heng is really a delicious piece of cake, there are people willing to eat it wherever he goes."

"You girl, what kind of analogy are you using?" Ding Lan nodded Feng Yue's forehead, "Yang Miao is young, Feng Ting's instigation is indispensable behind being able to do this kind of thing."

"No wonder she tried everything possible to stay in the villa, either pretending to be sick or falling into the water. It turned out that there was a reason for this, and it was all because I was too simple. I thought she had other ideas. It turned out that she came here for Ling Heng." Feng Yue said .

Ding Land said, "Now that you know, you should think about what to do."

"Then what else can I do, if Ling Heng really likes her, I can't help it." Feng Yue shrugged.

"You girl started talking nonsense again." Ding Lan glared at her, and Feng Yue restrained herself a bit.

Feng Yue smiled, "What I said is true, look at those adults who are not three-bedroom and four-concubine."

"That's also a good concubine. They were all single-handedly picked by the mistress. Who would dare to make a mistake? People like this who try to find ways to climb into bed have the most thoughts. I don't know what will happen in the future, especially Yang Miao. She is also a concubine. The lady of the official family wants to be a concubine with all her heart, it's really "Ding Lan hesitated to speak, no matter what, she is a niece, and she didn't want to make things too bad, but when she thought about it, they put their ideas on their own daughters Then how can I bear it.

Feng Yue knew that her mother was planning for her wholeheartedly, so she hurriedly said, "Mom, I'm not a fool, I know what to do, so don't worry."

"You know it's the best." Ding Lan said, "I'll take her away tomorrow, no matter whether she is well or not, I will take her away, so as not to stay here and make trouble."

Feng Yue said, "If you forcibly take her away like this, she will definitely pretend to be sick, maybe she will be sick again, and you will definitely not be able to take her away. At that time, my aunt will have an excuse to make a fuss, but let her Their scheme succeeded, I think we still have to find a way to let her go by herself."

Seeing that she had an idea, Ding Lan was relieved, "Then what are you going to do?"

"This, I have to think about it." Feng Yue smiled, "Mother, don't worry, if you are worried about Dad, go back first, don't worry, I will definitely be able to deal with her."

"I'm not worried about your father's place." Ding Lan said, "The important thing now is your side."

"My mother is so kind to me."

"What nonsense are you talking about? I'm just a daughter like you. If I don't treat you well, I'll treat anyone well." Ding Lan smiled and lifted up the hair on Feng Yue's forehead.

This sentence made Feng Yue feel a little sore in her heart. Her mother often said this to her before. The mother in front of her spoke and acted exactly the same as her former mother. The daughter's concern is still full.

"What's wrong with you child, why don't you talk?" Ding Lan looked at her blankly, "Maybe you are thinking about something."

"No, I was wondering if Ling Heng woke up, he stayed in the study all night last night, and finally fell asleep." Feng Yue said.

Ding Lan said, "Your father used to be like this. It's only now that he knows how to take care of his body when he's older. He likes to play with some calligraphy and painting antiques. Fortunately, he still has some wealth for him to fiddle with. Otherwise, he would have no food in front of the official family."

Feng Yue laughed, "Daddy must be blowing his beard and staring again when he hears this."

"I don't care about him." Ding Lan said, "You should think of a way early and solve Yang Miao's matter quickly."

"Got it, got it, mother, don't be sad about her, she is in the villa now, and there are people watching her every move everywhere." Feng Yue said, "What she wants to do, what she wants to do, it's all the same. Clearly."

Ding Lan said, "That's good. Since you have an idea, I won't say anything. I'll just enjoy myself in the villa for the past two days."

"That's right, the scenery here is so beautiful." Feng Yue said, "I will take you around in the afternoon to see the scenery."

"it is good."

Yang Miao is still trying to find ways to run into Ling Heng, but she doesn't know that her every move has been watched by others, and she has reported it to Feng Yue.

Ling Heng rested until almost noon, while Feng Yue sat in the room and worked hard on embroidering her purse. This was her first time learning embroidery, and the process was a bit rough.
"Moon."

Hearing the sound suddenly, Feng Yue was startled, the needle stuck in her finger, "You, why are you walking silently?"

"Sorry, Yue'er, I think you are too focused." Ling Heng took the handkerchief and pressed it on Feng Yue's finger.

(End of this chapter)

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