Abandoned woman has love
Chapter 3 Confrontation 2
Chapter 3 Confrontation 2
"Tomorrow is the wedding day of Prince Zhuangjun, you can go with your mother!" Ling Yuntian said unintentionally while playing with the wrench in his hand.
Qingya's head only felt a "buzz!", as if something collapsed in front of her.She embedded her fingernails deeply in her palm, the piercing pain prevented her from losing her composure in front of Ling Yuntian.
Qingya raised her head slowly, and replied crisply: "Okay!"
Ling Yuntian stood up, and took a playful look at Qingya who was sitting on the seat.If his eyes hadn't caught sight of the folds on his wife's dress, he really thought that his wife had been completely indifferent to the wedding of Prince Zhuangjun.He doesn't care what his wife thinks now, as long as she can remember that she is his Ling Yuntian's wife now.
Ling Yuntian glanced at Qingya who was sitting on the seat with a sneer, then turned around and strode out of the room.
Ling Yuntian's sudden departure made Qingya, who was out of her mind, a little stunned. She stared blankly at the back of Ling Yuntian's resolute departure, feeling mixed feelings in her heart.
"Eldest young mistress, what's the matter with you." Yuxiu looked at the pale Qingya in shock.She had just seen the young master walking out with a gloomy face in the yard, and she felt that something unpleasant must have happened between the young master and his mistress.
"Yuxiu, help me to lie on the bed for a while." Qingya said softly with a pale face.Yuxiu carefully helped Qingya to the bed in the inner room, looking at the young mistress who seemed to have all her strength taken away from her body, Yuxiu couldn't help being startled.She is the dowry maid of the youngest mistress, and she has been with the youngest mistress for ten years, and this is the first time she has seen her own young lady who is so out of her mind.What exactly did the young master say to the young mistress, which made the always prudent young mistress lose her composure.
"Yuxiu, you go out first! I want to be alone for a while." Qingya turned her back and ordered softly.
"Okay." Yuxiu left the room lightly.Hearing the sound of Yuxiu leaving and closing the door, Qingya took out the handkerchief in her bosom, and gently wiped the blood that was slowly dripping from the corner of her mouth.At this time, her eyes were covered with water mist, and large teardrops dripped from the corners of her eyes onto the pillow.
Not long after, Yuxiu's voice came from the outside room. "Eldest Young Mistress, just now Eldest Young Master sent a message." Yuxiu who was standing outside said softly to Qingya who was lying in the inner room.
Qingya was stunned for a moment, she sniffled, tried her best to make her voice normal and asked, "What are you talking about?"
Yuxiu paused for a moment, and said: "Sister Ziluan, the eldest maid at the young master's side, has sent a message that you should dress more festively tomorrow, so as not to be gossiped about."
Qingya, who was still immersed in the sad atmosphere, sat up suddenly, leaned on the bed, and said coldly: "Go and tell Ziluan, just say that I know, I will definitely dress myself up tomorrow. "
"Yes." Yuxiu agreed, walked out of the room, and told Qingya's original words to Ziluan who was waiting in the courtyard.
After Qing Ya finished speaking, her heart ached.She knew that Ling Yuntian, a hypocrite, would not let her go so easily. He knew she was sad, but he wanted to stab her bloody heart again.Since he looked down on her so much, she refused to let him do what he wanted.Didn't he want to see her jokes, but she refused to let him do so.Qingya got off the bed, sat beside her vanity mirror, and carefully looked at her beautiful face.Although her appearance can't reach the point of overwhelming the country, but looking at the whole capital, her appearance can be counted.Otherwise, her father and uncle would not have tried everything possible to marry her to the Ling Mansion.
Ziluan stood respectfully in Ling Yuntian's study, repeating what Qingya said.
"Have you seen the eldest young mistress?" Ling Yuntian asked lightly.
"No, Yuxiu said that the eldest young mistress is not feeling well, and asked me to wait in the yard for an answer." Ziluan lowered her head and replied word by word.
"Uncomfortable!" Ling Yuntian sneered. "She should be uncomfortable. Seeing her ex-lover get married, is it strange that she can be comfortable?" Ling Yuntian threw away the writing brush in his hand angrily, and sat on the chair with a bad expression.
Ziluan lowered her head deeply, regarding the privacy of her masters.She doesn't want to know at all!For the family-born child who grew up in the Ling Mansion, Ziluan understands how to live longer, that is, talk less and ask less, and never know things that should not be known.
After Ling Yuntian had vented, he saw Zi Luan in the study with his head bowed like an ostrich. He waved his hand and said irritably, "Go down first!"
"Yes." Ziluan escaped from Ling Yuntian's study as if amnesty.
"Sister Ziluan, what's wrong with you?" Hongluan, who had just finished making tea, asked Ziluan with a frightened face.
"It's okay." Ziluan smiled at Hongluan, she looked at the tea tray in Hongluan's hand and asked: "This is what the young master wants."
Hongluan nodded, and said with a blushing smile, "Yes! My sister just came out of the study, how is the young master today?" Hongluan looked at Ziluan shyly and asked.
Ziluan looked at the shy Hongluan with a complicated expression, she still knew something about Hongluan's thoughts, Hongluan was a girl bought from outside the mansion five years ago, and she was also a maid who signed a death contract with the mansion.In other words, if Hongluan didn't have the grace of her master in this life, she could only be a slave in Ling's mansion in this life.Because she could read a few words, she was assigned by the eldest lady to the young master's study two years ago.Ever since Hongluan came to the young master's study, she has secretly expressed her love for the young master who is facing the wind in Yushu.Judging from Ziluan's experience, maybe Hongluan got some kind of promise from the eldest lady, that's why she was so impatient.But who the young master is, no one knows better than her.She has been serving the young master since she was eight years old, and this has been going on for more than ten years.
The Eldest Young Master is born with a cold temperament, except for the Princess Anyang back then, she has not found any woman who can catch the Eldest Young Master's eyes.Ziluan looked at the happy Hongluan sympathetically and couldn't help but said: "Young Master is in a bad mood today, you should be more careful."
Hongluan was taken aback for a moment, but she still responded obediently: "Yes, thank you sister for reminding me." Then she carried the tea tray and walked towards the study.
Ziluan shook her head, Hongluan was regarded as top-notch among maidservants of the same age in terms of looks and mind.Probably because of this, Hong Luan was chosen by the Da Furen!But no matter what, for her who grew up beside the young master, she would never have such thoughts.A few days ago, my mother secretly told her that the housekeeper Qi in the front yard had already proposed to her family for his eldest son, that is, Lin Feng, the long follower who had been with the young master since he was a child.Thinking of this, Ziluan's face turned red with fire.
"Why don't you go out?" Ling Yuntian frowned and asked Hongluan who was still standing in the study after putting down the teacup.
Hongluan's face turned red, and she said in a low voice: "I saw you writing, I want to help you sharpen your ink."
"No need, I don't like being disturbed when I'm writing." Ling Yuntian said coldly.
"I,,,,,." Hong Luan wanted to say something else, but after seeing Ling Yuntian's sharp arrow-like eyes, she choked back the words, her eyes were full of tears, her face paled. Palely walked out of the study.
Ling Yuntian once again threw the brush in his hand on the desk in agitation. He really didn't know what kind of vision his mother had. It was really frustrating to arrange such a little girl who put everything on her face by his side. of.Today was supposed to take a day off to take a bath, and wanted to relax, but this is great, he is in no mood now.
(End of this chapter)
"Tomorrow is the wedding day of Prince Zhuangjun, you can go with your mother!" Ling Yuntian said unintentionally while playing with the wrench in his hand.
Qingya's head only felt a "buzz!", as if something collapsed in front of her.She embedded her fingernails deeply in her palm, the piercing pain prevented her from losing her composure in front of Ling Yuntian.
Qingya raised her head slowly, and replied crisply: "Okay!"
Ling Yuntian stood up, and took a playful look at Qingya who was sitting on the seat.If his eyes hadn't caught sight of the folds on his wife's dress, he really thought that his wife had been completely indifferent to the wedding of Prince Zhuangjun.He doesn't care what his wife thinks now, as long as she can remember that she is his Ling Yuntian's wife now.
Ling Yuntian glanced at Qingya who was sitting on the seat with a sneer, then turned around and strode out of the room.
Ling Yuntian's sudden departure made Qingya, who was out of her mind, a little stunned. She stared blankly at the back of Ling Yuntian's resolute departure, feeling mixed feelings in her heart.
"Eldest young mistress, what's the matter with you." Yuxiu looked at the pale Qingya in shock.She had just seen the young master walking out with a gloomy face in the yard, and she felt that something unpleasant must have happened between the young master and his mistress.
"Yuxiu, help me to lie on the bed for a while." Qingya said softly with a pale face.Yuxiu carefully helped Qingya to the bed in the inner room, looking at the young mistress who seemed to have all her strength taken away from her body, Yuxiu couldn't help being startled.She is the dowry maid of the youngest mistress, and she has been with the youngest mistress for ten years, and this is the first time she has seen her own young lady who is so out of her mind.What exactly did the young master say to the young mistress, which made the always prudent young mistress lose her composure.
"Yuxiu, you go out first! I want to be alone for a while." Qingya turned her back and ordered softly.
"Okay." Yuxiu left the room lightly.Hearing the sound of Yuxiu leaving and closing the door, Qingya took out the handkerchief in her bosom, and gently wiped the blood that was slowly dripping from the corner of her mouth.At this time, her eyes were covered with water mist, and large teardrops dripped from the corners of her eyes onto the pillow.
Not long after, Yuxiu's voice came from the outside room. "Eldest Young Mistress, just now Eldest Young Master sent a message." Yuxiu who was standing outside said softly to Qingya who was lying in the inner room.
Qingya was stunned for a moment, she sniffled, tried her best to make her voice normal and asked, "What are you talking about?"
Yuxiu paused for a moment, and said: "Sister Ziluan, the eldest maid at the young master's side, has sent a message that you should dress more festively tomorrow, so as not to be gossiped about."
Qingya, who was still immersed in the sad atmosphere, sat up suddenly, leaned on the bed, and said coldly: "Go and tell Ziluan, just say that I know, I will definitely dress myself up tomorrow. "
"Yes." Yuxiu agreed, walked out of the room, and told Qingya's original words to Ziluan who was waiting in the courtyard.
After Qing Ya finished speaking, her heart ached.She knew that Ling Yuntian, a hypocrite, would not let her go so easily. He knew she was sad, but he wanted to stab her bloody heart again.Since he looked down on her so much, she refused to let him do what he wanted.Didn't he want to see her jokes, but she refused to let him do so.Qingya got off the bed, sat beside her vanity mirror, and carefully looked at her beautiful face.Although her appearance can't reach the point of overwhelming the country, but looking at the whole capital, her appearance can be counted.Otherwise, her father and uncle would not have tried everything possible to marry her to the Ling Mansion.
Ziluan stood respectfully in Ling Yuntian's study, repeating what Qingya said.
"Have you seen the eldest young mistress?" Ling Yuntian asked lightly.
"No, Yuxiu said that the eldest young mistress is not feeling well, and asked me to wait in the yard for an answer." Ziluan lowered her head and replied word by word.
"Uncomfortable!" Ling Yuntian sneered. "She should be uncomfortable. Seeing her ex-lover get married, is it strange that she can be comfortable?" Ling Yuntian threw away the writing brush in his hand angrily, and sat on the chair with a bad expression.
Ziluan lowered her head deeply, regarding the privacy of her masters.She doesn't want to know at all!For the family-born child who grew up in the Ling Mansion, Ziluan understands how to live longer, that is, talk less and ask less, and never know things that should not be known.
After Ling Yuntian had vented, he saw Zi Luan in the study with his head bowed like an ostrich. He waved his hand and said irritably, "Go down first!"
"Yes." Ziluan escaped from Ling Yuntian's study as if amnesty.
"Sister Ziluan, what's wrong with you?" Hongluan, who had just finished making tea, asked Ziluan with a frightened face.
"It's okay." Ziluan smiled at Hongluan, she looked at the tea tray in Hongluan's hand and asked: "This is what the young master wants."
Hongluan nodded, and said with a blushing smile, "Yes! My sister just came out of the study, how is the young master today?" Hongluan looked at Ziluan shyly and asked.
Ziluan looked at the shy Hongluan with a complicated expression, she still knew something about Hongluan's thoughts, Hongluan was a girl bought from outside the mansion five years ago, and she was also a maid who signed a death contract with the mansion.In other words, if Hongluan didn't have the grace of her master in this life, she could only be a slave in Ling's mansion in this life.Because she could read a few words, she was assigned by the eldest lady to the young master's study two years ago.Ever since Hongluan came to the young master's study, she has secretly expressed her love for the young master who is facing the wind in Yushu.Judging from Ziluan's experience, maybe Hongluan got some kind of promise from the eldest lady, that's why she was so impatient.But who the young master is, no one knows better than her.She has been serving the young master since she was eight years old, and this has been going on for more than ten years.
The Eldest Young Master is born with a cold temperament, except for the Princess Anyang back then, she has not found any woman who can catch the Eldest Young Master's eyes.Ziluan looked at the happy Hongluan sympathetically and couldn't help but said: "Young Master is in a bad mood today, you should be more careful."
Hongluan was taken aback for a moment, but she still responded obediently: "Yes, thank you sister for reminding me." Then she carried the tea tray and walked towards the study.
Ziluan shook her head, Hongluan was regarded as top-notch among maidservants of the same age in terms of looks and mind.Probably because of this, Hong Luan was chosen by the Da Furen!But no matter what, for her who grew up beside the young master, she would never have such thoughts.A few days ago, my mother secretly told her that the housekeeper Qi in the front yard had already proposed to her family for his eldest son, that is, Lin Feng, the long follower who had been with the young master since he was a child.Thinking of this, Ziluan's face turned red with fire.
"Why don't you go out?" Ling Yuntian frowned and asked Hongluan who was still standing in the study after putting down the teacup.
Hongluan's face turned red, and she said in a low voice: "I saw you writing, I want to help you sharpen your ink."
"No need, I don't like being disturbed when I'm writing." Ling Yuntian said coldly.
"I,,,,,." Hong Luan wanted to say something else, but after seeing Ling Yuntian's sharp arrow-like eyes, she choked back the words, her eyes were full of tears, her face paled. Palely walked out of the study.
Ling Yuntian once again threw the brush in his hand on the desk in agitation. He really didn't know what kind of vision his mother had. It was really frustrating to arrange such a little girl who put everything on her face by his side. of.Today was supposed to take a day off to take a bath, and wanted to relax, but this is great, he is in no mood now.
(End of this chapter)
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