Peerless Moe Concubine: Get the Black Belly of Your Highness

Chapter 114 Suspicion
"Are you comparing yourself to the Empress Dowager?" Nalan Ying cast a cold glance at Nalan Rou,
"You!" Nalanrou's expression changed slightly, he bit his lower lip tightly, and stared at Nalanying fiercely.

"Qiuting is gone!" Nalan Ying looked at Nalan Qiuting who was at the side.

"Yes!" Nalan Qiuting hastily put down his pen, and hurriedly followed Nalan Ying out.

"Wait!" Fang Ruoqiong suddenly stood in front of Nalan Qiuting, blocking her way.

"What do you mean?" Nalan Ying's sharp eyes shot towards Third Auntie like sharp blades.

"In my opinion, she didn't draw this painting at all, right?" Fang Ruoqiong said, looking at Nalan Qiuting.

Nalan Qiuting's eyes flickered, and he subconsciously looked at Nalan Ying beside him.

"How do you know that this painting was not drawn by Qiuting?" Nalan Ying met Fang Ruoqiong's scrutinizing eyes without fear.

"I don't know how much Qiu Ting's ability is. In this Nalan Mansion, I can see clearly if there is something tricky. If you want to hide it from me, don't even think about it!" Fang Ruoqiong said sharply.

"Hey, third aunt is much more prestigious than mother, I wonder how mother will feel when she finds out?" Nalanying laughed mockingly.

"Fourth sister, you have to know the rules. In this mansion, no matter how poor the third aunt is, she is much more honorable than a concubine like you!" Nalan Rou interjected.

"Really? How honorable? What you said is like you are not a concubine, we are each other, right?" Nalan Ying gave Nalan Rou a disdainful look.

Nalan Rou was out of breath, clenched her fists suddenly, and a strong hatred burst out from her eyes: "Nalan Ying, don't bully others too much!"

"Hey, look at what you said, it seems like I bullied you a lot, this yard is your yard, how dare I bully you in your yard, if I bully, it will be you two who bully me and Qiu together Pavilion? Why are you stopped in your yard and not allowed to leave?" Nalan Ying said with her eyes widened exaggeratedly.

"You!" Nalan Rou raised his hand and slapped Nalan Ying in the face.

Nalan Ying hurriedly reached out and grabbed Nalan Rou's arm. The unusual strength of the arm made Na Lan Rou's heart tremble slightly. She subconsciously wanted to get rid of Na Lan Ying, but she didn't do so at all.

"Let go of me!" Nalanrou said struggling.

"Who wants to hit me?" Nalan Ying said mockingly.

"I, I didn't!" Nalan Rou quibbled.

"Remember it clearly for me, it's best not to play tricks with me, how did you treat me, I want the same back!" Nalan Ying looked coldly at the white-faced Nalan Rou and Fang Ruoqiong coldly. Said.

"You!" Fang Ruoqiong's face was pale and white.

"Third aunt, your face is so ugly, be careful of getting old, when the time comes, you won't have any capital to fight with your mother!" Nalan Ying sneered and finished, pulling Nalan Qiuting who was trembling all over, and walked away.

After the footsteps disappeared from San Yiniang's yard, they heard the sound of broken porcelain suddenly coming from the room.

Nalan Ying's footsteps paused, and then she pulled Nalan Qiuting, who was full of panic, away.

Back in Nalan Ying's courtyard, Nalan Qiuting was terrified and kept asking Nalan Ying what to do.

"What else can I do? What are you afraid of? She doesn't dare to let you paint again!" Nalan Ying said with frowned eyebrows.

"But!" Nalan Qiuting wanted to say something more, but seeing Nalan Ying's unhappy expression, he swallowed the last painting.

"Don't worry, San Yiniang dare not do anything to you!" Nalan Ying comforted Nalan Qiuting.

"Fourth sister, I'm really scared!" Nalan Qiuting said anxiously.

"If you are really scared, why did you send that portrait out?" Nalan Ying looked at Nalan Qiuting.

"Me!" Nalan Qiuting pinched his clothes nervously, his eyes frightened.

"Since you have handed over the portrait, don't think about anything to be afraid of. As long as there is me, since I have drawn that portrait for you, I will help you to the end. You don't have to worry!" Nalan Ying comforted the nervous Nalan Qiuting.

"Otherwise, can I confess to grandma?" Nalan Qiuting asked in confusion.

"Do you still want to go to the palace to meet the Empress Dowager?" Nalan Ying asked her coldly.

"Think!" Nalan Qiuting thought for a while and then said with difficulty.

"Since you want to, then go back and rest now, and wait for the results to come back after the gift is delivered to the palace tomorrow!" Nalan Ying said with a frown.

"Okay!" Nalan Qiuting glanced at her, then went back to his yard.

"My dear lady, in my opinion, Miss Fifth is a bit soft-tempered after all!" Qiuyue, who was guarding outside, came in and said.

"It's just her temperament, if she doesn't change, it will be a tragic ending even in the palace!" Nalan Ying sighed.

"Yes, it is said that the women in the palace are as poisonous as snakes and scorpions, and they are all masters of conspiracies and tricks. Even if the soft-tempered fifth lady enters, I'm afraid she will really be slaughtered!" Qiuyue said pitifully. .

"Worried about others so soon? Why didn't I see you worried about your young lady?" Nalan Ying looked at Qiuyue and said.

"Hey, my dear lady, you are marrying the Ninth Prince. Although the Ninth Prince is a bit stupid, he is still a good person to get along with. You can't bear the slightest grievance with him anyway. , Ever since Miss came out of the dungeon, I feel that you seem to be a different person, and there is nothing difficult for you in this mansion!" Qiuyue said hastily.

"Silly Qiuyue, just tell me what you said, but don't let others listen to it. The speaker has no intention, but the listener has a heart. It will make others think that I am bewitched!" Nalan Ying joked road.

However, as soon as the word Zhongxie came out, what Nalanying didn't know was that her worry really made her guess right. Just after she left the third aunt's yard, Fang Ruoqiong went to the old lady's yard. .

Prime Minister Nalan had just left, and before the old lady rested, she heard the voice of Third Aunt Fang Ruoqiong from the courtyard.

"Aunt Qiu, I wonder if mother has rested?" Fang Ruoqiong asked outside.

"It's already rested. If Auntie has nothing urgent, can we talk about it tomorrow?" Aunt Qiu said with a smile.

"Aunt Qiu, this matter is extremely important, you must tell your mother!" San Yiniang said eagerly.

The old lady sat on the soft couch, closed her eyes irritably, and did not intend to see Fang Ruoqiong.

Sure enough, I only heard Aunt Qiu say: "The old lady has really rested, so what's the matter with Third Aunt if I postpone the important matters until tomorrow morning?"

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