Chapter 193
The news of Zhenniang's death soon reached Mrs. Qiao's ears, and she snorted disdainfully, with a somewhat smug expression on her face: "Hmph, that little bitch Tong Ange owed me this. When she killed Mama Zhang, she should have known that such a day would come!"

Qiu Ju on the side listened, and couldn't help worrying secretly in her heart. She thought that with the character of the second lady, she would definitely not let this matter go easily.

Thinking of this, Qiu Ju couldn't help but look up at Mrs. Qiao, who was full of pride at this time, and thought to herself, Madam is probably just gloating for a while.

"Go, ask someone to prepare well in the mansion. Let's say it is to celebrate the second lady's safe return. Remember, you must prepare lively. Go and invite the most popular opera troupe in the capital to the long hall of the mansion." Qiao said. , even a few touches of splendor bloomed on his face.

When Qiu Ju heard this, her face was slightly troubled: "But the second young lady just came out of the yard..."

"My wife is looking up to her now that she is taking care of her. So what if she dies? I can just take this opportunity to see Tong Ange's sad and desperate look like a bereaved dog. I am very happy!" As she said, Qiao was even more proud He snorted: "Get ready now!"

"...Yes." Qiu Ju responded, turned around and walked outside, sighing secretly in her heart, now, I'm afraid that the second lady will definitely have troubles?
When the news that Mrs. Qiao was going to hold a big banquet in the mansion reached Xiyuan, Bi Zhu and Mo Ran, who had just been sent back by Su Yu, were so vicious that their teeth were itchy. At any rate, Xiyuan had just lost a life, so Mrs. Qiao didn't hear about it. It's okay to ask, but now she wants to throw a big banquet in the name of Tong Ange, what is An De thinking?
Mo Ran couldn't help but gritted his teeth and said, "Qiao has a scorpion-hearted heart. If it wasn't for her, how could Zhenniang die? Now that Zhenniang's body is not cold, she wants to put on a big feast. It's like a pig and a dog!"

Just when the two maids were so angry that their teeth were itching, Tong Ange stood in front of Zhenniang's spirit without saying a word. Her eyes were lifeless, and she sat there numbly as if her soul had been taken out of her body. Like a lifeless statue.

Moran and Bizhu felt sour when they saw it, and wanted to go forward to comfort them, but they didn't know how to speak.

At this time, any consolation was useless to Tong Ange. He was already dead, so what was the use of saying anything else?
"Miss, you are still weak, so you can't disrespect yourself so much. If Zhenniang finds out, she should... worry about it." Mo Ran endured the pain in his body and comforted him. became choked up.

Zhenniang was in Xiyuan on weekdays, not only taking care of Tong Ange, but also taking care of their maidservants, just like a mother, so how can they not feel sad when something like this happens now.

Especially looking at Tong Ange's appearance, Mo Ran and Bi Zhu felt a little more sad.

The two of them were thinking about how to comfort Tong Ange and cheer her up, when the maid outside came in to report: "Miss, Aunt Yunxiang is here."

As soon as the servant girl's voice fell, Yun Xiang walked in slowly from outside. She was dressed in plain clothes, with a look of pity on her face.

"I met Aunt Yunxiang." Mo Ran and Bi Zhu bowed to salute.

Yun Xiang raised her hand: "Excuse me, you go down first, I will talk to your young lady."

The two of them hesitated for a moment, but they nodded their heads and left the main hall when they realized that Rue Xiang belonged to Princess Jinyang.

Only Tong Ange and Yunxiang were left in the mourning hall. Seeing Tong Ange's blank expression, Yunxiang sighed slightly: "Second Miss looks like the Second Miss I know right now." She said, slowly Going forward, she put a stack of paper money in the brazier, because her moon is a bit older now, so the movement of bending down is a bit clumsy.

"Could it be that the second young lady intends to guard Zhenniang's body and grieve, so that relatives and enemies will be happy?"

Tong Ange's eyelashes trembled at the words of relatives and enemies, she turned her face away, and a glint of sternness flashed in her eyes.

Yun Xiang didn't talk when she saw this, she just looked at Tong Ange's side face, and after a while, she heard Tong Ange's hoarse voice: "Auntie Yunxiang hasn't had a good rest yet."

"Second Miss, you're welcome." Yun Xiang pursed her lips, "It's also because I was incompetent and failed to save Zhen Niang in the first place. The master strictly ordered the news to spread, and I also heard Qiu Ju, the maid next to Qiao's, secretly pass me a message. That's when I learned that something happened to Second Miss."

Hearing Rue Xiang's words, Tong Ange's eyes flickered. She never expected that Princess Jinyang's knowledge of this matter was due to Qiu Ju's secret tip-off?

"Well, I have to thank Auntie too." Tong Ange said, looking back at Yunxiang, his eyes swept over her protruding belly, and narrowed his eyes: "There are so many people at the banquet tonight, Auntie should stay at home Rest here, don't come out and move around."

"Thank you, Second Miss, for reminding me." A gleam flashed in Yunxiang's eyes, looking at Tong Ange's face, she probably guessed what she was thinking, so she said goodbye and left.

Going out from Xiyuan, Xueying, the maid beside Yunxiang, helped Yunxiang go forward, and couldn't help asking: "Auntie, Zhenniang's condition...wasn't that serious at first?" Why did she suddenly say no? up?
And it was on the day when Second Miss came back, which was too strange.

Rue Xiang glanced at her with deep meaning after hearing the words: "Our second young lady's temperament, although on the surface it looks like she will take revenge, in fact, she is far less cruel than the Qiao mother and daughter, so soft-hearted, even if she becomes a county My lord, after becoming the adoptive daughter of His Royal Highness the eldest princess, it is impossible to protect her for the rest of her life, and besides, keeping the mother and daughter of the Qiao family will be a disaster after all. There was a gloomy look in his eyes.

Xueying next to her saw it, and couldn't help but shudder in her heart. She found that since Aunt Yunxiang became pregnant, her temperament had changed a lot.

Naturally, Xueying could only twiddle these words in her stomach, and did not dare to say them in front of Rue Xiang, unless she wanted to die.

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When the lanterns come on, the moon and the stars are sparse, the front yard of Tong’s mansion is very lively, and the guests are full of wine and wine. The scene is lively as if it is a huge and festive day. On the other hand, Xiyuan looks much more desolate. In front of Zhenniang’s mourning hall, there is only Tong Ange With the servants in Xiyuan and other people in Tong's mansion, it seemed that they didn't know the news of Zhenniang's death at all. No one came to ask or come to see it. Even the people sent by Tong Yuming, It's just to let Tong Ange dress up tonight, because there are so many guests at the banquet, she, Princess Ange, can't lose face in front of everyone.

Tong Ange's heart is cold, can't he lose face?

Then tonight, let everyone take a good look at who the Tong family was ashamed of!
"Miss, it's almost time. The master has sent someone over to urge you several times." Although Mo Ran was a little annoyed, there was nothing he could do. Tong Ange was the protagonist of the banquet today, so he had to show his face.

Tong Ange glanced at Zhenniang's mourning hall, and narrowed his eyes: "Are you all ready?"

"Miss, don't worry, everything has been arranged for the theater troupe, and our people have been replaced. Let's get ready together."

"Yes." With a light yes, Tong Ange stood up, "Let's go to the front yard."

"Miss, do you want your clothes..." Seeing Tong Ange wearing plain clothes, Bi Zhu couldn't help asking.

"No need." Tong Ange interrupted Bizhu with a cold face. Didn't Mrs. Qiao want to gloat at her jokes?Then she will let her take a good look and see who will hit whose face at that time.

When Tong Ange brought Bizhu to the front yard, everyone didn't notice her coming at first, not just someone who suddenly saw her and called Princess Ange, immediately, all the eyes of the audience turned to Tong Ange .

Qiao, who was sitting next to Tong Yuming, saw Tong Ange's haggard face in plain clothes, and a hint of gloating on her lips. Very well, she just wanted to see Tong Ange's sad and desperate look. As long as Tong Ange can suffer, then she Just be happy.

Thinking of this, Qiao's eyes became even more smug, she picked up her wine glass and took a sip to cover the mockery on her lips.

When people saw Tong Ange's attire, they were taken aback for a moment, and then discussed secretly, wondering why Princess Ange looked so sad on such a happy day?Could it be that something happened during the kidnapping that no one else knew about?

All of a sudden, the lively sound of the banquet stopped, and people were talking about Tong Ange in low voices.

Seeing this, Tong Yuming's dissatisfaction flashed across his face. Didn't he ask someone to tell Tong Ange to dress up well and not lose face in front of the guests?
Who is this strange appearance like a filial piety suit for now?

Anger to anger, this is not the time to get angry, and now Tong Ange is still a princess, so he can only hug and coax her.

"An Ge is here, come and sit down." Tong Yuming suppressed the dissatisfaction in his heart, and on the surface showed a fatherly and kind look.

"Yeah, everyone is waiting for you." Qiao Shi also said something, his words were full of sarcasm, as if he wanted to remind Tong Ange that he was rude for being late.

Tong Ange didn't even look at Qiao Shi's face, and walked straight to her seat and sat down, because she was canonized as the Princess, so her status is naturally different, and now the seat is assigned to Tong Yufu Seeing Tong Ange sitting down as if nothing had happened, Tong Yufu tightly clenched her hands under her sleeves, feeling cold in her heart.

Qiao Shi looked at Tong Ange's unlucky face, not to mention how comfortable she felt. She curled her lips and looked at Tong Yuming: "Master, An Ge has come over now, and my concubine specially invited the troupe to come and sing." It's going to be lively, why not just play a show right now?"

"Okay." Tong Yuming nodded.

Qiao's face was full of joy, and she waved her hand. She was about to let the maid who was playing a show come over, but she heard Tong Ange's voice at this moment: "Father and mother have worked so hard for Ange's sake, and even held such a lively banquet for Ange. For today's playlist, why don't you let An Ge order some?"

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