The Prime Minister's Wife

Chapter 187 The Banquet Plan (1)
Turning to look at Xiao Yu, ignoring the shock on his face, he warned coldly: "So tell that Qianhua, if you don't want to die, stay away from me."

Baoqing lived in Tianxueyuan for the tenth day, Mu Zhaoming finally nodded and asked her to move back to Tianhuayuan. At this time, she was standing at the door of Tianhua Pavilion leisurely, looking at everything in the garden as it was, and couldn't feel it. It must have set off a sneer.

Looking at the two people in the garden who were not too embarrassed, she had been with Mu Zhaoming every day for the past ten days, whether it was reading books, playing chess, or tasting tea, she almost forgot about them.

Lingju was hung on the shelf, and she didn't react when she saw Boqing. From the first time she saw her, she knew that she was as heartless and heartless as she was back then.

Yu Lian was in a different light and shadow, seeing the slowly approaching Bo Qing, his eyes couldn't help burning.

During these ten days, she ignored them, tied them up and threw them on the snow, not letting him die, but also not letting him have a good time, she was humiliating him in a disguised form, and she couldn't help saying angrily: "Frosty, Manly man, the first one lives, you can kill it if you want, so what's the point of hanging my life."

Boqing lowered her eyes slightly, and said calmly: "From the time you plotted against your own daughter and ruined the Bo family, you were doomed to die badly. I spared your life to let you know that without the support of the Bo family , You can't even live." Father, she never wanted to talk to him, and spoke ill of him.

"daughter."

Yu Lian laughed at himself and said sadly, "I can't afford such an honorable daughter."

Hearing this sentence, Bo Qing couldn't help but feel shocked in the tone of the words, as if he had caught something from it, his complexion couldn't help turning pale.

Yu Lian didn't notice the change of Bo Qing, without any scruples, he said angrily: "Bo Qing Qing is not my daughter at all, Yan'er never let me touch her since we got married, who knew she was born with that man, I'm just her husband in name, wearing a cuckold, and I want to be affectionate and respectful to her, but it's a pity that everything is fake, she gave me the high position of prime minister, but she is not willing to give me a little love."

Suddenly, Yu Lian stared at Bo Qing, and said solemnly: "Even when she died, she didn't even look at me."

At this moment, Yu Lian has no scruples anymore, his face is a little crazy, and he said fiercely: "I know I shouldn't fall in love with Yan'er, but I hate that man, so I designed love, just want to know that Who is the man, unfortunately, that man still hasn't appeared, haha..."

Looking at Yulian's madness with cold eyes, the heart-piercing pain, and the heart-piercing shock, he walked back to the room, lay on the rocking chair, closed his eyes weakly, opened them after sleeping for a while, and raised his hands to support her. On his forehead, he couldn't help but feel a headache for his mother's romantic account, and said after a while: "Manzhu, hand over Yulian to the dark pavilion, just don't let him die."

The education she received was different since she was a child. She would not be like other women who thought it was a big deal not to have a father. Her mother proved by her actions that she had a good life without a man. She kept Yulian because he was still in use, and this Only she and her mother know the secret.

The sky cleared, and the warm sun made people lazy.

In the garden, Si Qing was sitting indifferently, in the soft chair that Jin'er had prepared for her, holding the stove in her arms, and seeing Ling Ju's expressionless face, she said indifferently: "It stands to reason, Madam Ben should execute you, but Madam Ben appreciates your ability, Madam Ben already has three maids, and as the saying goes, you must have all four corners, so I will give you a chance." She needs a sharp sword, and Lingju has it.

Lingju looked at Baoqing unexpectedly: "I have betrayed the Lord, you are not afraid of a second time."

Boqing smiled lightly, and said disapprovingly: "My wife knows that if you dare to say this, there is naturally a way to shock you. If you are willing or not, I just wait for a word from you." It will be a sharp sword, clearing away the obstacles in front of her.

Now Lingju is very clear in his heart that love is not love. Although they are equally heartless and heartless, love is more worldly than love. He smiled coldly and said arrogantly: "I want to know you, what method do you want to use to calm me down?" .”

Clever, Boqing praised in his heart, first figure out whether the opponent's chips are worth paying, and said with a smile: "Your name should be Yu Yanhua." Just one sentence is enough, with Lingju's cleverness, he should understand immediately arrive.

Boqing couldn't help but lamented that the mother's shrewdness and foresight never made people suspicious. Even a cunning man like Yulian never thought that she would secretly replace the newborn baby and put it directly on her own daughter after it was well-educated. Beside him is a pawn and a bargaining chip.

Although the mother didn't use this chess piece in the end, it's the same for her.

Before not killing Yulian, it was because of the love between father and daughter. Now not killing Yulian, it is because I want to hold Lingju in my hands.

On Lingju's cold and beautiful face, she suddenly smiled coldly and said, "I don't believe it, you lied to me..." In the middle of speaking, a booklet was placed in front of her, with Baoyan's handwriting on it, clearly written Record the matter of changing the baby from Yunji's side back then.

Lingju is as clear about Bo Yan's habits as she is in love. She will organize the things she has done into a booklet and give it to her daughter, so that she can learn from it.

Back then, Bo Qingqing just followed the instructions in this booklet, and held the Bo family in her hands as easily as she did without the clan ring.Now that the facts were before her eyes, she couldn't help but not believe in that woman's ability.

Putting away the pamphlet used by mother to keep things in mind, Boqing also knew in her heart that Lingju was no less ruthless than herself.

In order to help her seize power back then, many people died in her hands. If she wants to obediently obey, it must be something she always wants to cherish and wants to possess but cannot.

Seeing Lingju's somewhat moved expression, Boqing smiled lightly: "I don't care to lie to you. To keep you, one is because of your ability, and the other is that no matter what others think of Bo Qingqing, Mrs. Yu is always good to her Yes." Yu Lian is a pawn, and Mrs. Yu naturally cannot escape, perhaps because of blood relationship, Mrs. Yu is not bad for Lingju.

Lingju raised his chin slightly and said, "You are threatening me."

Thinly smiled and said: "Well, most of their lives are in my hands, and a small half is in your hands. After thinking about it carefully, let someone tell me." After finishing speaking, she nestled in the rocking chair and enjoyed the rare sunshine in winter. Sometimes time is spent slowly with Lingju.

Jin'er walked in from the outside, and said with a narrow smile: "Madam, Princess Qianhua is here, please wait for Madam outside the main entrance of Luanjia to greet you."

Tang Qianhua really couldn't shed tears when she saw the coffin, she raised the corners of her lips affectionately and disdainfully: "The sun is very good, I wish the princess to bask in the sun more." The mere daughter of the protector of the country really regards herself as a princess.

(End of this chapter)