The Prince's Humen's Wife

Chapter 339 The best gossip communicator (2)
Since ancient times, they are the best disseminator of gossip.

The person next door didn't know who suddenly laughed strangely, "It is said that the concubine was carried by Prince Hou Lan of Wu Township, and it was she who broke two ribs of the young master of the Lan family as soon as she entered the door..."

Someone clicked his tongue, "But how did I hear that there was an affair between this young lady of the Ning family and Lan Zhilin? Lan Zhilin was the one who married her that day, and when she saw that the person she loved wanted to marry her from her hand My eldest brother, heartbroken, got drunk and jumped into the lotus lake in their house to commit suicide, but he didn’t die, and broke two ribs.”

The crowd sighed and sighed, as if they really saw it.

Li Chaochao couldn't help giving a thumbs up to the next door, thinking: As expected of a literati, this invisible matter is as if they saw it with their own eyes, and it has been made into a romantic affair, which is really admirable!

Lan Lingyu shook her shoulders and laughed non-stop, but she didn't want to interrupt the gossip next door.

The next door continued: "Two days ago, this little concubine even broke the legs of Miss Hou's concubine..."

Everyone gasped, probably thinking that Ning Qingyuan was some kind of scourge.

"It's just pity Lan Shizi. This concubine is unlucky. Even the first wife is not a good match. Everyone said she was a fierce wife before. I don't know what happened, but now no one mentions it!"

"It's not a shrewd wife!" Someone snorted, "It's clearly the concubine of the Ning family who spread the rumors. A few days ago, Concubine Lan was entertaining ladies and guests from various families in the mansion, and she saw with her own eyes that the concubine framed the mistress to let her go. Misunderstood!"

Someone echoed: "That's true. After all, that Miss Ning's family is extremely vicious. First of all, she is ominous, but she is still restless!"

Everyone who said it with a nose and an eye couldn't help but echo it.

The corners of Li Chaochao's mouth twitched, and she cast a sidelong glance at Lan Lingyu. She raised her Qianqian plain hand to pour tea for Lan Lingyu, "My husband really has a heart."

"Where is it, it is an honor for my husband to solve my wife's worries and problems."

Lan Lingyu took the opportunity to touch Li Chaochao's hand, and the two of them looked at each other and smiled. The gossip about the Marquis of Wuxiang spread like wildfire in the mouths of several literati and refined scholars. In a few days, Ning Qingyuan At least three things should be reported.

One is unlucky, the other is immoral, and the third is having an affair with Lan Zhilin.

There was a slight smile on the corner of Li Chaochao's mouth, that's why she asked Ning Qingyuan to serve Lan Zhilin at the beginning, anyway, no matter if the two of them were working hand in hand, or really got together, they would never have a successful day.

I'm afraid that Ning Qingyuan never thought that she went to Lan Zhilin's side, everything she thought and did was within Li Chaochao's calculations.

Not long after, someone outside invited everyone to sit down, and when everyone dispersed, Lan Lingyu led Li Chaochao to sit by the stream.

This song of flowing water has been a form of amusement for literati gatherings since ancient times. People sit down by the water, and the master puts wine glasses on the upper reaches, and the wine glasses go down the river. Whoever stops in front of the wine glasses will drink and compose poems. , Those who can't do it will be fined with alcohol.

Lan Lingyu led Li Chaochao to sit in an inconspicuous place, and introduced to her in a low voice, "The owner of this Bishui Villa is Anshun's manor in 47. He is lazy and has a lot of land. He doesn't want to be an official. He is full of literary talents, and every year before the fall, he will send out invitations widely, and invite the famous people in Beijing to come here to drink and write poems. According to folklore, among them, the best person in the poem will be selected in Qushui Liushang, so it is famous."

Li Chaochao raised his eyebrows, and said meaningfully, "That means that in the last life, Lan Zhilin became famous because of this ability? Did you suppress you?"

Lan Lingyu laughed at herself, "That's right."

This can be regarded as a secret between the two people. They have seen each other's most downcast side. Whether it is Lan Lingyu's stupidity or Li Chaochao's ruthlessness, they all ended in tragedy, but they did not shy away from this topic. , Only by facing up to the mistakes made at that time can they learn a lesson.

What's more, only after going through that kind of unbearable situation can they become as powerful as they are now.

To put it bluntly, who has done a few stupid things in a person's life, and has never loved a few scumbags. They cherish each other more after experiencing it. They know what attitude and method some people need to deal with when facing certain things. The same mistakes will never Do it again.

Li Chaochao shook his hand with a smile, "What is your husband planning to do today?"

There was no strange expression on Lan Lingyu's face. Although he had hatred in his heart, he would never let himself be dazzled by hatred.

He smiled and whispered a few words into Li Chaochao's ear, Li Chaochao chuckled under the hood, "Then tell me, how did you write the poem he made at that time?"

The two whispered as if there was no one else around, and didn't pay attention to other people's eyes. Even though they saw a few acquaintances, Li Chaochao's deep eyes were hidden under the hood, even Lan Lingyu couldn't see her The light in his eyes suddenly appeared.

Not far away, Cai Bubai poked the man in white beside him, "My lord, look..."

Mu Xueyi lowered her eyes indifferently, "There's nothing to see."

The face is calm, but the heart is full of fire.

For Li Chaochao, his calmness is an illusion.

They have heard about it all during the wedding night in their bridal chamber, and he doesn't pay attention to this.

Others naturally saw that Lan Lingyu took good care of the women around him. They couldn't help but think of the rumors in Beijing that Lan Shizi only loved his wife. Lan Lingyu was the standard for a future husband, and she also envied Li Chaochao in various ways, but she didn't have much hatred.

After all... who doesn't want their husband to love them like this, everyone is a famous lady, and they will naturally marry someone to be their main wife in the future. They hate what their main wife does when they only favor them, and what they want is their special favor!

So there is only envy.

The two sides of the Qushui Liucup gradually filled up with people, those who knew each other in twos and threes greeted each other, both Mu Xueyi and Lan Zhilin saw Lan Lingyu's love for the people around him.

It is really rare for a married woman to be brought to this occasion by her husband.

People sitting in the distance also looked sideways at each other. Seeing Lan Lingyu and Li Chaochao biting their ears, Mu Chentian couldn't help but sneered, "Sure enough, I only envy mandarin ducks and not immortals."

Mu Biyun glanced at Li Chaochao, and there was no surprise on her face. She glanced around, saw Mu Xueyi's position, her eyes sank, and said in a low voice: "Mandarin ducks are not a male and a female, so today How close you are to Lin Xiang's daughter."

Mu Chentian frowned almost invisibly, "Mu Biyun, you always spoil the fun regardless of the occasion."

Mu Biyun sneered lazily, "If I wasn't your sister, I wouldn't bother to care about you. Don't you envy mandarin ducks? I'm just reminding you that it doesn't matter which woman you like, even if that woman is a singer, but You will never be able to be a couple forever, even Lan Lingyu can't do it, let alone you!"

(End of this chapter)