Divine Doctor Poison Concubine: Miss Waste

523 Chapter 3 It's hard to distinguish between true and false ([-])
Mrs. Xia smiled and looked at Xia Yutong, who intentionally or unintentionally glanced at Xia Qingge who hadn't spoken since entering the room, a smile appeared on the corner of her mouth, and nodded shyly, "Thanks to the little prince taking care of you on this journey, Even the most capable subordinates around him were arranged to protect Tong Er secretly, Tong Er was very grateful to the young prince during this trip, so when the young prince was in danger, Tong Er would recklessly block that arrow for him."

Mentioning the matter of Xia Yutong's injury, Madam Xia's face that had just calmed down became worried again, "The little prince is surrounded by experts, so there is no need for you to run to block his arrows, if your little life is gone, look How will your father, mother and grandmother live."

Xia Yutong knew that Mrs. Xia really loved her, so she didn't have any taboos in speaking, she pouted and said, "Grandmother, if Tong'er doesn't block that arrow for the young prince, you really won't be able to see Tong'er!"

Mrs. Xia became interested when she heard what she said, raised her eyebrows and said, "How do you say that?"

Xia Yutong looked at Xia Qingge with a slightly rebellious look. The latter had a calm expression from the beginning to the end, and he could vaguely see an extremely light smile, but this smile seemed to be mocking himself. The anger in Xia Yutong's heart It got deeper, and then said word by word: "If the little prince is in danger, Yutong will definitely go with him and never live alone." She spoke in a very solemn tone, biting every word very clearly. It's not big but it can be heard by the whole room. Surprise flashed across everyone's faces, and they couldn't believe that Xia Yutong really dared to say such immoral and shocking words in front of everyone.

Whether it is the master or the servant, the faces of the people in the room are very strange at this time. Some look at Xia Qingge gloatingly, looking like they are waiting for a good show, and some stare at Mrs. Xia, waiting for her response, everything All kinds of thoughts flashed through their minds, but after all, most of them read jokes and cared very little.

"Hehe, my fifth girl has grown up." After Xia Yutong said this, Mrs. Xia was silent for a moment. Thinking about something, and as soon as she said this, she agreed with what Xia Yutong said just now.

"Grandmother has nothing to do with this matter. Young Master Yu is the king of dragons and phoenixes, and he is a rare and good son-in-law in this world. My five girls are cute and playful, with a straightforward personality. Hehe, let everything go as it pleases."

Although Mrs. Xia's words were not straightforward, it already showed that she agreed with Xia Yutong and Murong Yu.

"By the way, when the imperial concubine gave the items to the palace yesterday, the empress dowager sent someone to personally deliver an order. When the emperor's birthday is on the second day of the Lunar New Year, all the wives and ladies in our house will go together. The theater stage, the writing station and the game stage with riddle lamps are very well thought out. It has been a long time since our Xia Mansion has a big family out, so let them all talk about how to dress up that day, and go to the palace with the second and third wives. Let's be lively."

"That's really great, Tong'er hasn't entered the palace for a long time."

Seeing the excited look of her most beloved granddaughter, Mrs. Xia herself laughed too.

"At the vigil tonight, you little girls all have lucky money, which means that you will be safe in the future. I am old, and I don't know how many times I can send you lucky money. I can send it once." Mrs. Xia said I feel a little sad when I say this sentence.

Sitting next to her, Xia Yutong hurriedly took out the silk handkerchief in her arms to wipe away tears for Mrs. Xia, "Grandmother, what is this? Why are you crying so well? Look, now you are full of children and grandchildren, and your children and grandchildren are obedient. You You still have to give us New Year's money every year in the future, you can't play tricks."

"Hehe... you damn girl, you know how to squeeze me." Mrs. Xia laughed out loud at Xia Yutong's words.

"Miss Wu is right. Ma'am, you are a person with a long life. From now on, the fourth generation and the fifth generation will still count on you to give us the lucky money." Aunt Huang also catered very sweetly. Now she is pregnant. Pregnant, needless to say about her status and status, how could it be her turn to show up at these family banquets in the former mansion?But now Xia Ziheng takes her with him every time, which is obviously a preparation for promoting her to the concubine. Therefore, Huang Ling also begins to calculate her own little Jiujiu in her heart. Although the old lady doesn't like the second room, she still wants a bowl after all. The water is flat, as long as she pleases Xia Ziheng and everyone in the mansion, she and the son in her belly will be safe and sound from now on.

That's why she treats everyone well, she is definitely not as stupid as the second lady, who is quick to talk but makes everyone displeased with her, thinking of this, Huang Ling sneered in her heart, this is also her chance, isn't it?The more mistakes the second wife makes, the less status she has in Xia Ziheng's heart. One day, when the second wife completely angers Xia Ziheng, it may be the time to replace her.

"Okay, I will borrow the good words from your younger generations, I will live a good life, old lady." Mrs. Xia was very amused by the words of the two.

Here, Aunt Huang is sitting in a sweet dream, but there is an exclamation that attracts everyone's attention.

The person who exclaimed was Xia Yuhan who had been sitting beside Aunt Liang in silence. She seemed to have discovered something, and stared at Xia Yutong strangely.

"Why are you making such a fuss?" Mrs. Xia glared at Xia Yuhan displeased.

"Grand...grandmother, Fifth Younger Sister's hand...if the silk brocade Han'er in her hand is not mistaken, it should be... the little prince's, right?"

Xia Yuhan pointed at the silk handkerchief in Xia Yutong's hand in surprise, but from the corner of her eye, she was watching Xia Qingge's expression on the opposite side. Since Xia Qingge entered the room, her eyelids had been lowered and never raised, which made her unable to see Xia Qingge at this time. What is the expression on his face, but thinking of Murong Yu's empathy for her, how should Xia Qingge's heart be broken? Thinking of this, Xia Yuhan felt gloating in his heart.

"Ah?" Xia Yutong pretended to be flustered and hid the silk handkerchief in her sleeves between her sleeves, her cheeks blushed, and her originally weak and pale face looked like a peach blossom in June, full of innocence.

"Tong'er, that silk pa is really..." The third lady who just came back from her work, saw Xia Yutong's expression, before she had time to sit down, she strode up to Xia Yutong.

Xia Yutong nodded amidst everyone's curiosity, and then buried her head to hide the expression on her face, "Mother, don't ask, it's just a silk handkerchief, where did you make such a fuss about it?"

"What a big fuss?" The second lady said lukewarmly, and cast a glance at Xia Yutong who was pale beside her. The sarcasm in her words was even more obvious.

"Tong'er, you are young, I am afraid that you don't know many things. It is not a trivial matter for this woman to accept a man's handkerchief. Since the little prince gave you a handkerchief, there must be a meaning in it. You should be honest. , Did something happen between you and the little prince in this month?"

(End of this chapter)