Remarried prosperous concubine

Chapter 496
Xiao Lian believes that as long as she insists that the bellyband is not hers and that Ling Xiaoxiao blamed it on her, she will see what Ling Xiaoxiao can do to her!
Xiaolian guessed that this was the apron that Ling Xiaoxiao found to frame her. She was sure that she didn't have such an apron, so her flustered heart settled down.

Ling Xiaoxiao glanced at the white apron again with a cold face: "Xiao Lian, you are so scheming, you even know that I like to use white aprons, and you say that everyone in the Feng family knows, then I feel strange , why didn't I know that you like to use red bellybands."

"Xiao Lian, I really think you are disgusting. Using such a thing to harm people can be said to be well-intentioned. If the bellyband is really mine, I don't care if it can really prove that there is something wrong between me and my brother. But, it will also make me lose all face, being seen in my bellyband, I have no face to live on, right? "

"Your heart is really vicious! It turns out that the more vicious she looks, the weaker she looks. I didn't believe this at first, but today, little pity, you made me believe it."

"It's just, you can't think of it! The wicked can't help God, it's actually your bellyband." Ling Xiaoxiao saw Xiao Lian's face flushed green and red, and wanted to speak, but she didn't give Xiao Lian any chance to speak: "You Do you still want to deny that this bellyband is not yours, and want to say that it is mine, but everyone can see the word Xiaolian clearly, how can you prove that it is mine? Is it possible that you can be the same as me with a white the white color, does that mean it’s mine?”

She glanced at the old lady again, and said indifferently: "Mother, this matter is justified by the public and the mother is justified by the mother, and I ask my mother to help me come up with an idea."

The old lady pondered for a while, and knew that this matter must be explained clearly, otherwise she would leave a grudge in her heart if she didn't talk about others, but for a while, she really didn't know how to tell the difference.

Xiao Lian also said to the old lady with tears in her eyes: "Mother, mother...you have to return... Xiao Lian's innocence, please don't allow anyone to taint Xiao Lian's innocence..."

Ling Xiaoxiao smiled lightly: "Xiao Lian, please don't cry, since you want to show yourself out with your bellyband, I won't stop you, let's ask mother to decide!"

Xiao Lian cried even harder when she heard this: "Fourth sister-in-law, fourth sister-in-law, I'm just obstructing your eyes like this, why do you insist on pouring this sewage on Xiao Lian's body, and killing Xiao Lian? Sister-in-law wants Xiao Lian to die so much, Xiao Lian will die for you now." Xiao Lian was sobbing, every time the muscles on her face moved, it hurt, but she still had the ability to speak clearly.

After Xiao Lian said these words, she slammed into the carved sandalwood desk in the study, as if life would be better than death, and it would be better to die. Xiao Lian naturally understood that with the old lady around, how could she seek death? It's just a means to get the old lady's sympathy.

As expected, the old lady was held back by someone, and she looked at Xiao Lian who was crying with tears in her heart: "You child, when did mother say she can't make decisions for you?"

Xiao Lian knew that one action of hers had already made the old lady's heart lean towards her. She threw herself into the old lady's arms, crying hard, crying hard, wishing to drown the old lady with tears: "Mother, mother ...Xiao Lian...my heart...bitter...very bitter..."

Hearing Xiao Lian's heart-piercing voice, the old lady felt like a knife was twisting her heart, and she began to ache. She naturally understood what Xiao Lian was suffering, because she understood, her heart felt even more uncomfortable, and her heart was also suffering, so bitter. Ah, the daughter-in-law she had brought up with great difficulty was given away to others.

Ling Xiaoxiao watched coldly, seeing the deep affection between the two mothers and daughters, she said lightly: "Mother, who owns this bellyband is actually very easy to figure out, look at the sewing of this bellyband, you will understand, daughter-in-law I am used to marking my things, firstly, I am afraid of being confused with the servants, and secondly, I am also afraid that people will use this to make trouble, so I will be afraid of being calculated by others."

The old lady endured the pain in her heart and said, "What kind of marks are you used to?"

Ling Xiaoxiao raised his eyes, glanced at Xiao Lian's weeping body and froze, and sneered again in his heart, and said in a flat voice: "Small objects, especially close-fitting clothes, like to be embroidered on the inside of the sewing feet. A fine print."

"I never like to write small characters on the outside. Mother, if you don't believe me, you can ask the servants in the little yard. If you are convinced by the servants, then Xiaoxiao can take off the clothes on her body and give them to her mother." Check."

After she finished speaking, she took off her outer blouse generously and dismantled it by herself. Anyway, there was a middle embroidered blouse inside her outer blouse, so nothing would be exposed, and there was no suspicion of hindering weathering.

Ling Xiaoxiao said very calmly while removing the stitches of the outer shirt: "Mother, please take a look."

Ling Xiaoxiao showed the old lady the seam of the shirt, and there really was a very small print.

Xiao Lian really didn't know that Ling Xiaoxiao had such a habit. Xiao Lian didn't cry at this time, but just stared at the apron, showing a little worry, but not very worried, because even the apron It can't prove that it's Ling Xiaoxiao, but it can't prove that it's her who is so pitiful. She doesn't wear a white bellyband. Although she is very cute and pitiful, she likes beautiful colors very much. White and red are the most charming and charming when worn on her body.

Although the apron in front of her is the snow brocade satin she used to wear in the past, it is by no means the red apron she likes, so Xiao Lian is still very confident, even though the style and color of the apron are very similar to what she used to wear, but It can't be hers either.

Ling Xiaoxiao didn't wait for the old lady to speak again, and asked the mother Dai who was beside the old lady to bring the bellyband and took it apart. Sure enough, there was nothing on the bellyband. Ling Xiaoxiao didn't speak this time, but looked at it. The old lady waited for the old lady to speak: sometimes too much talk, too many mistakes, she understands the truth that too many words will be lost.

The old lady also took a closer look, but she didn't speak anymore, she just stared at Ling Xiaoxiao, her intention was obvious, to let Ling Xiaoxiao calm down and not pursue it any further.

It's just that Ling Xiaoxiao pretended not to understand the old lady's gaze, and also looked at the old lady firmly, as if waiting for her to speak and make decisions.

(End of this chapter)