Spoil your wife too much——Gold Medal Husband

Chapter 99

In the Prime Minister's Mansion, Lin Zhengtao sat on the main seat with a sullen face, and Liu Wenya was sitting next to her. At this time, she also had a serious face, but if you looked closely, you could find a trace of schadenfreude in her eyes. Madam Rou sat on one side, Wei Mo sat on the other, and a small figure that could easily be ignored was sitting on the left side of Lin Zhengtao.The atmosphere became a little condensed for a while.

In the quiet hall, only Mrs. Rou's weeping could be faintly heard. Hearing this cry, Lin Zhengtao couldn't help but feel a touch of impatience on his brows: "Crying, crying, you can cry. Besides crying, you can also cry." What?" Lin Zhengtao drank impatiently.

Mrs. Rou's face froze slightly, a trace of astonishment flashed in her lowered eyes, and she began to sob softly.

Liu Wenya looked at Mrs. Rou with mocking eyes, turned around and began to comfort Lin Zhengtao with soft words: "Master, don't worry too much, this Xi'er is different from last time, did you turn the corner..."

"But this time I vomited blood..." Madam Rou cast a cold glance at Liu Wenya, and immediately lowered her head when she saw Lin Zhengtao looking over. , not at all inferior to back then, a look that I still feel sorry for, this is what Liu Wenya hates the most, and she can't help but think of Lin Xiaoxiao, sure enough, mother and daughter are the same!

Seeing Mrs. Rou like this, Lin Zhengtao's face also looked a little better.

"But this time the plague in Ningjiang Town was not cured by the ghostly hands of a genius doctor. If the ghostly hands could be invited, Xi'er's illness might be cured..." Mrs. Rou carefully observed Lin Zhengtao's expression, seeing his expression It seemed to be a little distorted, and she stopped talking immediately. She couldn't understand why when she said Ningjiang Town, he had a distorted look on his face, as if he didn't like it very much.

Naturally, can Lin Zhengtao like it?Not to mention that he almost died, and besides, was the plague cured by ghost hands?He didn't even catch a glimpse of who the ghost hand was, but Lin Xiaoxiao, his daughter was the only one who made him miscalculate. He didn't know what the ghost hand was, but he did know that he, a woman, had been hiding her secrets for a long time. Not leaking.

Taking a deep breath, Lin Zhengtao's expression instantly became even uglier. He fixed his eyes on Mrs. Rou, as if he could stare at her, but after a second thought, Mrs. Rou focused on her little daughter She probably didn't know about Lin Xiaoxiao, but, she was placed in the remote courtyard of Fengluoyuan, and where did she acquire that medical skill?
As soon as he thought about it, Lin Zhengtao became concerned, his face softened, and he looked at Mrs. Rou with gentle eyes: "Well, you should discuss this matter with Xiaoxiao first. If she If you are willing to help, there will be absolutely no problem!"

"But this matter..." Mrs. Rou was a little puzzled, but she looked at Lin Zhengtao calmly, with tears in her eyes: "Does Xiaoxiao know the ghost hand?" Mrs. Rou also began to guess in her heart.

"Almost!" Lin Zhengtao's tone was slightly impatient. It was obvious that he didn't want to talk too much about this topic. Madam Rou was quite interested, so she stopped talking when she was thinking about it. This room was silent all the time Wei Mo knew in his heart that Lin Zhengtao's actions in Ningjiang Town had not been reported, but someone with a little influence could find out as soon as he checked. A little sarcasm.

The weather in autumn is cool but not cold, the leaves on the trees start to turn yellow, and some of them, when blown by the breeze, swirl leisurely and fall to the ground, the catalpa trees planted on both sides, with straight trunks, There are also some yellow leaves in the green above, and a layer of withered yellow leaves falling on the ground. This scene actually has a desolate beauty in the bleakness.

Wei Mo's black brocade soft-soled boots lightly stepped on the soft leaves. Except for some crisp sounds from some dry leaves, there was no sound in the whole forest.

"You're here..." Until an indifferent voice broke the silence, it even brought back Wei Mo's thoughts that he had gone away.

Wei Mo came back to his senses, smiled self-deprecatingly, then turned and walked towards the figure standing under a thick catalpa not far away.

In the distance, the tall figure in light blue was standing tall, reflecting the falling leaves from time to time. It looked like a banished fairy who did not provoke fireworks in the world, with long ink-like hair covered by a bunch of delicate The crown of hair was fixed on the top of his head, and a strand of hair accidentally fell on his shoulders, covered with a yellow leaf. Behind him was a small yard with a stone table on which was placed a white jade jug. Apart from the two wine glasses, there is nothing else. The whole yard is quiet, and it seems that there is no one else.

"Your Highness!" Wei Mo nodded lightly to the blue figure, his attitude was not humble, there was a hint of a smile on his face, and his nose moved slightly: "30 years on Huadiao, not bad !"

"You have a good nose!" Turning around, the face was facing Wei Mo, with a faint smile on his face, and his brows seemed to be extremely relaxed. He turned around and sat down on a stone pier, and casually raised his fingers Pointing to the stone pier next to him: "Sit down and have a drink or two?"

"Alright!" Wei Mo shrugged, walked over and sat down easily, and then did it himself, holding on to the white jade jug, pouring wine into the wine glass while tilting, smelling the fragrant wine that permeated the air Wei: "Nanchuan special tribute, I'm afraid it can only be drunk by your prince's mansion!"

An Yiye smiled but said nothing, just looked at Wei Mo in front of him with his eyes closed, took a sip of enjoyment, and then leisurely began to savor it.

"Okay!" Putting down the wine glass lightly, Wei Mo's eyes were full of smiles: "No wonder this flower carving from Nanchuan will be hand-picked as tribute wine."

"Wine is good wine, but there are few things, but too many people like it!" An Yiye also tasted it.

"Haha, the food is good, but you can't be greedy, otherwise it will only cause trouble!" Wei Mo said, looking sideways at a leaf falling on the stone table, gently stretched out his hand, and picked it up: "Before I knew it, I had It's autumn."

"Yeah, time flies too fast!" An Yiye raised his head, drank the wine in the glass in one gulp, put the wine glass on the stone table in a chic manner, flicked his fingers lightly, and the leaves in Wei Mo's hand He was instantly smashed into pieces by that force: "The fallen leaves look beautiful, but sometimes they are really annoying. You said that he doesn't drop all the leaves at once, but he wants to drop a little today and tomorrow." a little……"

"It's just the servants of the mansion who are suffering. Your Highness only saw the accumulated leaves on the ground, but didn't pay attention to the desolate beauty of the fallen leaves!" Wei Mo's face was a little green, but his eyes were full of tears. Mature and wise.

After hearing Wei Mo's words, An Yiye pondered for a while, and then smiled in relief: "That's right!"

The aroma of wine permeated the air recklessly, and the two of them immediately started to talk a little bit more, and Wei Mo drank more than half of the last pot of flower carvings into his stomach.

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"Princess——" Xiaotao's astonished voice seemed a bit sharp as soon as she arrived in front of the gate of the garden, and the wooden basin in her hand fell to the ground and broke into several pieces immediately.

Lin Xiaoxiao's eyes moved from Xiaotao's distorted face due to shock to the broken wooden basin below, and then to her face, her eyes fixed on her, staring straight into Xiaotao's heart When her hair became hairy and her legs became weak, Lin Xiaoxiao looked away lightly, walked around Xiaotao without squinting, and walked towards the pavilion garden.

When passing by Xiao Tao, Nian Hua looked at her with a mocking smile, opened his mouth slightly, and said a few words silently, and then saw that Xiao Tao's face became even more distorted.

The beautiful flower garden in front of the pavilion flower garden is also a bit depressed at this time. Some of the flowers have withered, and some are a bit messy because no one takes care of them. A few leaves, but no one sweeps them,
"Why is no one taking care of the yard?" Lin Xiaoxiao glanced lightly at some of the servants not far away, who were a little shy when they saw their group coming, were hiding in a cluster because no one was taking care of them. And behind some messy short trees, I looked around carefully.

"The wall fell down and everyone pushed it. These people probably saw Mrs. Na Ting losing power..." Nian Hua took up the conversation reflexively, but after thinking about it, something seemed wrong, so she immediately shut up, she was a little confused Now that I understand what Lin Xiaoxiao means, it stands to reason that she should be happy to see such a failure here, right?
"Someone clean this place carefully!" Lin Xiaoxiao glanced at Nianhua, as if she could see clearly what she was thinking, and said lightly: "After all, it is a palace, how can it be so dilapidated!"

After reading the painting, she woke up instantly, and then looked at Lin Xiaoxiao's back with eyes full of admiration. That's right, this is not Mrs. Ting's place. I can't ignore this yard just because of her. Generally speaking, this yard is also It is extremely beautiful, especially it is so close to Anhua Building.

In the past, Mrs. Ting was in charge of the palace, so this yard was chosen the best, facing south, with good lighting, and the yard was well built, and no matter that Mrs. Ting was a servant, the prince really respected her. Looking at her, it shouldn't be like this.

"Ding..." As soon as I walked out of the room, I heard a crisp sound inside, as if something had been smashed into pieces. Immediately, there was an angry curse from inside: "You dog slaves, before The old man raised you useless things for nothing, so you just feed the old man with these things, you don’t want me to feel better on purpose, don’t you!”

"Forgive me, old lady...these were all arranged by the people in the kitchen. They said they were ordered by the princess..." A servant replied in a somewhat flustered voice. There was a touch of fear in that voice, but he listened carefully. , but can feel some other meanings.

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"It's that slut again, she really wants her old body to die, right? This old body is not what she wants, go, pour out all the things in here for me!" Mrs. Ting said coldly in her angry voice.

"How could it be..." Listening to the conversation coming from inside, not only reading paintings, but even reading chess, which has always been calm, was a little stunned. That day, seeing Mrs. Ting's appearance, they thought she couldn't jump. It's been a few days, but listening to the voices inside...the two looked at each other deeply, and then looked at Lin Xiaoxiao who hadn't even changed her breath in front of her. Their eyes were full of admiration. Not as powerful as the princess!
"Princess..." "Crack..." As soon as he opened the door, the boy stared at Lin Xiaoxiao in astonishment. , More than half of it poured on his own body, even though his face was distorted by the heat, he didn't dare to scream at all.

Lin Xiaoxiao quickly jumped aside, then frowned and looked at the few drops of hot stains splashed on the skirt.

"How do you do this? It's so dangerous. If you hurt the concubine, how many lives will you have?" Nian Hua was stunned for a moment, and immediately came back to his senses. And looking at Lin Xiaoxiao: "Princess, what should I do with this person?"

"Wang... Wangfei..." The young man was frightened for a moment, his face turned ashen, and a large area in front of him that was splashed by the soup was still burning hot, but he could only grit his teeth and suffer, his eyes glanced at the ground, his face paled. He was even paler, originally he wanted to kneel down, but who knew that the ground was full of cracked ceramics, if he really knelt down, his legs would probably be useless.

"What's your name!" Lin Xiaoxiao looked up at the boy in front of her. She had pretty features and looked about eighteen or nineteen years old, very young, but there was something simple and honest between her brows, and she couldn't see anything else at all. If she hadn't heard those words before, maybe Lin Xiaoxiao would have ignored them.

"Return...return to Wangfei..." The young man bowed his waist tremblingly, and replied in fear and fear: "Slave Chen Jing!"

"Well, you go down!" Lin Xiaoxiao tilted her head slightly, watched the trembling figure until she entered the corner, and then looked at the door lightly, since Chen Jing made her voice, there was nothing inside. There was a sound, the corners of the mouth were slightly hooked, and under the puzzled eyes of Nianqi and Nianhua, they walked in calmly——

Mrs. Ting sat down facing the window, and when she heard Lin Xiaoxiao entering the door, she straightened her back slightly, but she still didn't turn around, just staring out the window absentmindedly.

"Princess..." The voice reading the painting was a little abrupt at this time.

"Go and wait outside!" Lin Xiaoxiao ordered without turning her head.

"But..." Nian Hua looked at Mrs. Ting over there with some disbelief.

On the contrary, Nianqi stretched out his hand to grab Nianhua, shook his head at her, and then the two walked out. In an instant, the room became quiet again, only the slight and almost negligible breathing sound of the two remained.

Lin Xiaoxiao stepped forward lightly, the lighting in this room is indeed very good, the light is neither glaring nor dim, everything in the room can be seen clearly, there are some famous paintings and antiques hanging on the wall, There is also the carved nanmu screen on the other side, and then I cast my eyes on Mrs. Ting's gray hair, which dark green hairpin.

Although Lin Xiaoxiao didn't know those famous paintings and antiques, she did know the value of the dark green hairpin, and the corners of her mouth twitched. She didn't look at it last time when she was here. Everything here is believed to be priceless.

Her eyes followed Mrs. Ting's side and looked out of the window. It was already a depression outside, and there was only a faint smell left in the room. Lin Xiaoxiao walked over, but saw that the pot outside the window had already withered. When he was picking up the flowers, he was slightly stunned for a moment, and then he had a look of understanding on his face.

"Why, the princess is here to see if the old man is dead?" Mrs. Ting turned around with a mocking face. It was only a few days, the original brilliance on the face disappeared, and the wrinkles suddenly increased a lot, as if In just a few days, she has aged ten years, and the gentleness she pretended to be in her eyes is now full of sternness.

"How could it be!" Lin Xiaoxiao had a slight smile on her face, but the smile didn't reach her eyes, she slightly raised her head and looked forward: "Nurse's life is very hard, how could she die so easily?"

"I'm not dead, but it's my fate!" Mrs. Ting looked at Lin Xiaoxiao's calm side face mockingly, as if she had always been like this, and there was nothing suspicious that caused her emotional ups and downs. Ever since seeing her for the first time, she She really wanted to tear off her mask. The indifference she had always had made her terrified. Those indifferent eyes were as deep as a deep pool, and every time she thought about it, she couldn't help but tremble with fear.

"That's right!" Lin Xiaoxiao turned her head with a smile, and the smile on her face became more intense: "The nanny lived well in that cannibalistic palace, so how could she die so easily?"

Mrs. Ting's face froze, her eyes couldn't help being furious, but her heart began to tremble again. What did she know?
"You want to frame me with that pot of leopard skin flowers, you want Jue'er to disappoint me, you want to drive me out of the palace..." Madam Ting sneered as she spoke, "Even if Jue'er is disappointed in me , but they will never drive me out of the palace!"

"Leopard skin flower?" Lin Xiaoxiao tilted her head to look at her, and nodded with some understanding: "Yes, I haven't even smelled ambergris, I really miss it!"

"You, you poisonous woman..." Mrs. Ting was furious when she heard Lin Xiaoxiao's answer with her own ears. "You framed the old body so much, and you actually wanted to make the old body unconscious, so that you died unknowingly in the end, why are you so vicious!"

Lin Xiaoxiao flexibly staggered her steps: "So you're getting angry from embarrassment?" She shook her head, as if sighing: "Leopard skin flowers, ambergris... Heh, I never thought that I could frame the nanny just by relying on these two! "

"Don't think that I don't know that the fragrance of leopard skin flowers at night can produce a kind of poisonous gas that makes people unconscious when they meet ambergris. You have such a vicious mind! If the prince finds out, he will not stop you This poisonous woman!" Mrs. Ting looked at Lin Xiaoxiao with resentment in her eyes, since she had already torn her face, she was naturally not afraid of anything, besides, she knew that Lin Xiaoxiao would not spread this matter, so Only dare to be so unscrupulous.

"My concubine is just reciprocating courtesy. The nurse has not forgotten that this concubine just used the leopard skin flower as a thank you gift for that cup of chicken soup?" Lin Xiaoxiao walked a few steps towards the window: "Tell me, if The prince knows the painstaking efforts of the nanny that day, so what will happen?"

　
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