Destiny Concubine

Chapter 65
Meng Qinghuan raised her eyelids and looked at Meng Yanran biting her lip in disbelief. Mrs. Meng beside her shook her arm and shook her head slightly to signal Meng Yanran.

Meng Yanran endured her grievances and kept silent, gritted her teeth and looked angry.

"Ninth Sister, don't take it to heart, Sixth Sister has always been like this." Meng Qianya lowered her voice, but Meng Qinghuan could still hear the helplessness in her words.

There is a huge difference in the distinction between a descendant and a concubine. Although they are both young ladies of the Meng Mansion and share the same blood, the most honorable one is only Meng Yanran who is a descendant. The others are just her foils!
But Meng Qinghuan is not a person of this era, what status is high or low, the difference between concubine and concubine is nothing in her eyes.

Ye Junli said that Changlan's prescription was Meng Fu, and she came back now to find out the cause of Meng Jiu'er's death and retrieve her lost memories.

Now that Ye Junli has arranged everything for her, she is going to create a storm in the Meng Mansion, meet gods and kill gods, and Buddhas and Buddhas!
Because, like the dead Meng Jiu'er, she will not let anyone bully her!

Mrs. Meng walked towards her with a smile on her face: "Jiu'er, the master has rearranged the yard for you. It is Suhe Garden with the best scenery in the mansion. Let me take you in."

Meng Qinghuan looked at Mrs. Meng's gorgeous dress, with gold hairpins and silver hairpins, and her body was full of jewels, which was so vulgar to the bottom of her heart. Coupled with her flattering face, Meng Qinghuan was a little disgusted.

On the other hand, the aunts standing in the distance, all dressed in plain clothes and without makeup, looked much more dignified.

No wonder Meng Dehuai took in so many concubines, it was really hard for Meng Dehuai to face such a vulgar woman.

Meng Qinghuan lightly covered her mouth and nose with her sleeve, covering the disgusting smell of makeup, and said with a charming appearance: "Don't bother Mrs. Meng, I will go in by myself."

Mrs. Meng was slightly stunned, her face was a little ugly, and her tone became sharper: "Jiu'er, why are you so unruly? I'm your aunt, how can you call me Mrs. Meng?"

Meng Qinghuan looked at her with a little surprise, shook her head twice and sighed: "It's because I know you are Mrs. Meng, that's why I called you that way. If I don't know, I think you are from a brothel and red alley. Where is the old bustard? So ostentatiously dressed, do you want to tell King Xuan, is our Meng family rich? I still think these aunts are quite like the ladies of the Meng family, are they father?"

Meng Qinghuan turned her head and gave Meng Dehuai a light glance. I believe he will understand what she meant!

Meng Dehuai frowned lightly, his face turned pale, and the peak of his eyebrows cast a sharp glance at Mrs. Meng.

But he was negligent, and it was fine to dress like this in the mansion on weekdays.King Xuan came to the Meng Mansion in person, and on such an important occasion, his wife didn't know how to restrain herself, and even appeared in such a costume, isn't it an excuse?

He managed to get to his current official position, and he must not be ruined by an ignorant woman!
Mrs. Meng has always been used to majesty, how could Meng Qinghuan be so humiliated and presumptuous, she raised her hand and prepared to teach Meng Qinghuan a lesson, but just as she raised her hand, she was stopped by the scene beside her.

Liu Jing's hands were quite strong, he tightly held Mrs. Meng's arm, his eyes were cold and cold: "Whoever dares to touch my master, I will let her die!"

Madam Meng grinned her teeth in pain, cold sweat broke out on her forehead, and her heart was terrified.

Meng Qinghuan raised her eyebrows, glanced at Liujing appreciatively, and said with a light smile, "Liujing, don't scare Mrs. Meng, let go."

Liu Jing suddenly let go, and Mrs. Meng staggered back a few steps, but she still didn't give up!

　"Mrs. Meng is trying to die. . "

　　
　
(End of this chapter)