Chapter 39
Although Hong Ling looks haggard, she never treats herself badly when it comes to food and clothing, especially when she gets good things, she can't wait to wear them all on her body, so that those jealous little maids will envy her to death.

But this time her vanity was revealed in the wrong place.

The old lady was furious at the fact that she, as a lowly maidservant, did not serve the third young lady well but flattered Ye Lan, and was attracted by the words of the eldest lady, and saw clearly the valuable jewelry on her head and the clothes on her body. Brand new precious material.

That day when the Holy Majesty gave Ye Lizhi a reward, the old lady was there, so she naturally recognized where the jewelry and fabrics came from, and she became even more angry, raised her hand and pointed at Hong Ling angrily and said:
"You bastard! How dare you wear the things that the emperor gave to Zhi'er on your body! What kind of thing are you? You still haven't given me all those rewards!"

At that moment, two women with sultry faces stepped forward, making gestures to pull Hong Ling's hair and clothes.

Hong Ling was startled, and cast a disbelieving glance at the eldest lady whom she had been loyal to since childhood, but the eldest lady didn't even give her a look, and just poured tea for the old lady with a low eyebrow to calm her anger.

Her still weak body swayed a few times, and was pulled casually by the old woman, so she fell down from the chair and fell to the ground in a state of embarrassment, but her eyes were still wide open, looking at the eldest lady, but there was no longer any expression in her eyes. There is only reverence and obedience, and deep hatred!
Really useless.

Ye Lizhi watched coldly, watching Hong Ling walk a few steps on the ground like a bereaved dog, crying and hugging the old lady's legs to beg for mercy, but was pulled away by the women, like pulling out the hair of a pig in front of everyone. He stripped off his clothes and took off his jewelry.

She deeply doubted that she was blind in her previous life, and she would treat such a villain as a bosom friend and trust her wholeheartedly.

"Mr. Zhen, you must die! You must die!"

Hong Ling is most greedy for vanity, and the capital of her vanity is something that other maids are determined not to get. Now she is blatantly snatched away, naturally she can't bear it, crying like crazy, even the honorific title up.

Zhen's face remained unchanged, but the old lady couldn't listen any longer, she glared and said, "How dare you insult your former master, you will be punished, come here, give me a slap in the face!"

Hong Ling had already lost everything, and now even these things outside her body were gone, she suddenly felt that her future was hopeless, she looked at the ferocious woman who came forward with a grin, she simply closed her eyes and gave up on herself.

"Hold on."

At this moment, a majestic male voice broke in at the right time, making everyone present stunned.

The old lady narrowed her eyes, looked at the person who came, changed her aggressive look, and smiled kindly: "Why is Lan'er here? Didn't she just greet her mother?"

Even Ye Lizhi found it strange that her father did not appear in her plan.

Just when she was puzzled, someone pulled her sleeve lightly, Ye Lizhi turned her head, and heard Su Yi whisper: "Sister Lingyu went out just now, she said it was a urgency."

Ye Lizhi understood, and laughed, this Lingyu is really...

here you go!
But Ye Lan didn't look at anyone, she just walked forward, stood in front of Hong Ling, separated the hostile woman who came, and held Hong Ling's arm to help her up.

Immediately, the faces of the middle-aged women present became unattractive.

After Ye Lan waited for Hong Ling to stand up, she turned around and cupped her hands at the old lady whose face was gloomy again, and said helplessly: "Mother, it's too much for you to do this. Hong Ling is still young, so she will inevitably make mistakes. Mother should Just be generous."

"Oh?"

The old lady had a half-smile, took a sip of the tea cup that Mrs. Zhen had poured out, and said: "The state owns the country's laws, and the family has its own rules. A slave cannot ride on the head of his master. Is there anything wrong with doing this for your mother?"

Ye Lan frowned, pursed her lips and remained silent.

"Furthermore," the old lady suddenly placed the teacup in her hand on the huanghuali wood table, there was a bang, and the tea splashed everywhere, she said coldly:
"My mother doesn't know that there are still sons in this world who teach my mother how to be a man. You have become a prime minister, and it seems that you don't even care about your mother!"

Ye Lan's spirit was shaken, she quickly knelt on the ground, bowed her head and said, "My son dare not."

"Huh," the old lady snorted softly, and said in a slow but firm tone: "Get up, then listen to your mother and give me a divorce to save my old body from being polluted." Eye."

"This……"

It's only been a few days since I got the red silk, and Ye Lan's freshness hasn't passed. Besides, although there is no Rouge Tears available for the time being, Hong Ling's subconscious resistance still arouses Ye Lan's desire to conquer, which is heating up. , I was about to give up all of a sudden, Ye Lan was reluctant to give up no matter what she thought.

His hesitation made Zhen's expression turn cold, and he glared at the perpetrator unkindly. When Hong Ling came to her senses, she naturally felt her ferocious gaze.

Ye Lan was still holding her with his rough hand that had been writing for many years. Although she was a little old, standing in front of her at this moment, showing a protective posture, still moved Hong Ling a little.

She suddenly understood that from now on, she would no longer be able to gain the trust of Mrs. Zhen, and even the superficial peace could no longer be maintained. Zhen's such a reliable backer.

And all she had was the old man in front of her who was still handsome.

This old man's status is still very high, he is the prime minister of a country outside, and the head of the family at home.

Hong Ling's sad emotions were swept away. With the wolves surrounding her, she immediately made up her mind. Now she is besieged and helpless, and her only life-saving straw is this one in front of her.

If she still foolishly didn't know how to handle it properly, then... she can't blame anyone else for the end of her corpse being thrown into the graveyard in the end.

Hong Ling clenched her lower lip, turned her head, and accepted everything that had happened in an instant. Since that was the case, it would be better to make the mistake and take the position of auntie, maybe she would have a son in the future. a happy ending.

She made up her mind to immediately turn to the guest, hold Ye Lan's dry and warm hand tightly, and look at him pitifully.

Ye Lan felt her gaze, turned her head to look, and saw Hong Ling with tears in her eyes, reluctantly looking up at his mournful expression, his heart softened, and he couldn't help but say good things for her:
"Mother, there must be some misunderstanding. Hong Ling is a sensible person. If she annoys you, for the sake of your son, give her a chance to explain clearly, okay?"

(End of this chapter)

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