Daughter of a High Sect: Abandoned Concubine Reborn

Chapter 150

Lin Jiang covered his face, tears swirled stubbornly in his eyes, but they never fell.

Zhao Ran'er walked in from the door with her head raised, Ouyang Feixue looked at Zhao Ran'er who came into her sight coldly, she didn't get up, she didn't speak, she just looked at her coldly.

Yingjie and Yingyue who were waiting on the side were fine and cold, the slap on Linjiang's face was so loud that they all heard it.

Three serious gazes were directed at him, and no one in the room said a word, the coldness of the room made Zhao Ran'er feel uncomfortable all over, and her footsteps paused unnaturally.

When her gaze touched Ouyang Feixue who was sitting at the table, her gaze also turned cold, "Why doesn't Xueer go out to eat." Her tone was obviously that of a prisoner who is judging you.

Ouyang Feixue laughed mockingly, she got up slowly and said, "It's cold, I don't want to go out." Her words didn't have the slightest warmth at all, and the maids and mothers on the side looked very nervous, afraid The two men fought.

Ouyang Luojie was also frightened while watching from the side. She was not afraid of the two fighting, but she hoped that her mother would teach Ouyang Feixue a lesson. Her resentment towards her had reached the extreme.

However, when she met her deep pupils, her heart was always inexplicably flustered, as if something was entangled with her, and she couldn't get rid of it. She only felt blood red, hovering in her mind for a long time, in the red light There is a faint figure, but it is not clear what it looks like.

Zhao Ran'er looked at Ouyang Feixue bitterly, but couldn't get angry, so she had to swallow her anger. Today, she didn't come to find fault, but when she saw Ouyang Feixue, she spoke naturally Her body has no temperature, and Ouyang Feixue's beautiful face reminds her all the time that her daughter and her in Jincheng are two extremes, one is dissolute and the other is pure and flawless. Why don't you let her feel angry.

Now, Ouyang Jinxuan is deeply in prison. If something happens, not only will she become a widow in the future, but Ouyang Luojie's future life will be even more difficult.

But to save Ouyang Jinxuan, the queen mother's way is no longer feasible. On the contrary, Ouyang Feixue has a close relationship with the second prince Xuanyuan Jincheng. If she persuades the second prince to intercede with the emperor, then Ouyang Jinxuan may be able to escape This robbery.

After regaining her senses, Zhao Ran'er tried her best to suppress the dissatisfaction in her heart, suppressed the cold expression on her face, forced a smile, "Xue'er, now that your father is in prison, Er Niang knows that you and Er Niang The prince has a lot of connections, maybe you can find a way."

Zhao Ran'er changed the subject, and the confrontation just now had a dramatic change. Everyone in the room was shocked, and Lin Jiang who was beaten was also stunned, with an inexplicable expression on his face.

Ouyang Feixue sneered in her heart, beat the people around her, and now she wants to help save her husband?Is she, Zhao Ran'er, really naive or whimsical?

Ouyang Feixue glanced at Zhao Ran'er with a half-smile, and said, "Er Niang, Feixue is just a weak woman, she doesn't have such great ability."

Zhao Ran'er never expected that Ouyang Feixue would reject her outright. Doesn't she want to save Ouyang Jinxuan?As she thought about it, she was full of suspicion. In her impression, Ouyang Feixue loved Ouyang Jinxuan since she was a child. Now that something happened to Ouyang Jinxuan, she had no reason not to help him.

She thought she had heard it wrong, but seeing Ouyang Feixue's cold eyes, she knew that what Ouyang Feixue said was true.

"Ouyang Feixue, that's your father!" Zhao Ran'er couldn't suppress the fire in her heart any longer, she looked at Ouyang Feixue with a flushed face, her tone was obviously questioning.

"Xue'er really has no choice, Er Niang, please go back, Yingjie Yingyue will see you off!" Ouyang Feixue said coldly, she turned around and did not look at her again.

Upon hearing Ouyang Feixue's order, Yingjie Yingyue stepped forward and made a gesture of invitation, "Madam, please come back!"

Zhao Ran'er looked at the two helpless maids with resentment, and raised her hand to slap Ying Jie, but Ying Jie's movements were quick, and she immediately stopped her hand that was about to fall.

Yingjie held her wrist and slowly exerted force, causing Zhao Ran'er's painful face to distort. She looked at Yingjie in anger and surprise, but Yingjie's expression was cold, and the cold light came from a pair of bright eyes. The eyes shot out, making her feel cold all over.

"I forgot to tell Erniang that Yingjie and Yingyue know martial arts, Yingjie sees off the guests!" Ouyang Feixue's tone was full of sarcasm.

Yingjie shook off Zhao Ran'er's hand and shouted again, "Madam, please!"

Zhao Ran'er stared at Ouyang Feixue's plain back, then cast a bitter glance at Yingjie, held her own wrist in pain, turned around abruptly, and went out.

"Such an arrogant person should teach her a lesson, Yingjie, you should have crushed her bones just now!" Yingyue said angrily, just now Zhao Ran'er was begging for help with a domineering look, which made her want to rush The urge to go up and slap her twice, and how dare she hit Linjiang!
Ouyang Feixue didn't speak, walked to Linjiang's side, gently removed her hand covering her face, looked at the red and swollen half of her face, and asked with a frown, "Does it still hurt?"

Asked by Ouyang Feixue, Linjiang's stubbornly held back tears finally flowed out. She was moved. She had no relatives since she was a child, and she felt the feeling of relatives in Ouyang Feixue's body. This indifferent Miss, in fact, there is a soft kindness in my heart.

She shook her head vigorously with tears in her eyes, two drops of hot tears fell on the back of Ouyang Feixue's hand, a little scorching hot, Ouyang Feixue's eyes sank, she didn't know what she was thinking.

"Yingjie, take Linjiang down and apply cold water." Ouyang Feixue sat down to eat after she finished speaking, but she lost her appetite with chopsticks in her hand.

Tonight, she was thinking of having a good meal, but Zhao Ran'er ruined it all. Thinking about it, she felt inexplicably irritated.

I don't know why Zhao Ran'er's words, "He is your father!" made her heart throb.

How ridiculous, how sad, her father had driven himself to a dead end with his own hands!In the past, he never took a second look at himself. He only had Ouyang Luojie in his eyes. He gave all his love to Ouyang Luojie. Why did he still have the face to ask her to intercede for him? He forgot him What did you do to her?

The sadness in her heart is overflowing, she mourns for herself, life is like a play, then she wants to rewrite the tragedy of her previous life.

A few days passed like this. During this time, Ouyang Feixue stayed in her yard, and Zhao Ran'er did not come to her again.

Today, Ouyang Feixue sat on the stone bench and read a book, it was a book about pharmacology. During this time, she has been reading such books, thinking that it might be helpful to herself in the future.

The winter sun was lazy and warm, and it poured down gently, casting a halo on Ouyang Feixue's figure.

(End of this chapter)