Peach Blossom Makeup

Chapter 15 Son-in-law: I will always be slapped in the face in the future

Qin Shou didn't know how sad Qing Huan of Fuluyuan was, he only knew that he wanted to kill Concubine Luo right now——

Anfo Courtyard, originally quite a spacious courtyard, is now full of people from the Qing family.

When Qin Shou stepped in, he immediately saw the old lady of the Qing family standing at the front—his grandmother, and beside her were uncles, cousins, and others, but none of them were from the Qing family. At that time, it was all announced.

"Xi Mi!" He strode over and pulled up Princess Jiaojiao, who was nestled in the armchair, with obvious anger on her handsome face, "It's not enough for you to make trouble in this yard, what more do you want to be a monster?"

The tassels on the bun made a ding-dong sound, Concubine Luo blinked her watery peach eyes, quite innocently, "How can the son-in-law think that, I just met the son-in-law's natal family, just like meeting my cousin Huan yesterday , I don’t even know that my family ran into my own family.”

She broke away from Qin Shou's hand, helped the hairpin, and said, "It's not that the son-in-law is ignorant, once my palace's temper comes up, I can't tell who is who."

Qin Shou's chest rose and fell a few times, and then all his anger slowly subsided. He gave her a cold look, then moved Concubine Luo's armchair to Old Madam Qing, "Grandmother, sit down quickly."

The old Mrs. Qing is covered with silver silk, with dark blue embroidered blessings and double fish patterns on her forehead, inlaid with suet and white jade to wipe her forehead, and wearing a stone blue background with plain makeup and flowers. She is energetic and has a unique momentum.

She looked at the armchair, and said earnestly, "This is the armchair for the princess, I dare not sit indiscriminately."

Qin Shou put the chair behind the old lady, he supported her, looked at Concubine Luo and said, "It's okay, the princess is benevolent, I don't care about it."

Hearing this, Concubine Luo laughed lightly, admiring Qin Shou's ability to open his eyes and tell lies, but she still said to Mrs. Qing, "Of course, the son-in-law's natal family is also my natal family, and the son-in-law's grandmother, I Gong should also be called a grandmother."

She can really scream, it depends on who dares to accept it!
"The princess is so old," Mrs. Qing didn't care about it, she sat down and said to Qin Shou according to Qin Shou's wishes, "Jiuzhou, the princess is right, you should recognize your relatives, everyone is here, you take the princess to meet one by one .”

Qin Shou didn't dare to disobey the old lady's words. He lost his mother when he was young, and his grandmother loved him very much since he was a child, so he could ignore the stepwife of Fuluyuan, but for the old lady, he was can't do it.

"Grandson knows." He replied with lowered eyes.

Concubine Luo straightened her skirt, she smiled and watched Qin Shou step by step beside her, he looked as if he was going to the execution ground, he felt cold all over, and his heart suddenly became happy, the old lady who was sensible felt pleasing to the eye.

He pulled her with a rough gesture, and went straight to the uncles and said, "This is the first uncle, the second uncle..."

The Qing family has a total of three houses, and now the eldest house is in charge of the family, the eldest house is the elder, and the remaining two houses are descendants of the concubine, only the third house is the son of a concubine, Mrs. Qing has only one daughter under her knees, that is, she married into Prince Rong's mansion and went to the capital. The biological mother of Qin Shou who firmly holds the name of Princess Rong.

Concubine Luo knew all of these things. In her last life, she tried everything to please Qin Shou. Naturally, she had inquired clearly about these people a long time ago. Now she is listening to these people while secretly looking at these people. After all, for her, it has been many years. Forget about the looks of some people.

After Qin Shou finished speaking in a few words, Concubine Luo looked at the beautiful ladies, "Consort, why don't you talk about it? But they are all cousins ​​of the concubine?"

Qin Shou's thin lips were tight, and the anger in his chest was floating. Even he himself didn't know if he would be out of control in the next moment. He didn't realize it at all, but whenever he encountered Concubine Luo, he was always very easy to be fooled. Arouse the mood, not as indifferent as usual.

"Xi Mi, don't challenge this king's bottom line." He approached her, lowered his head slightly, and whispered in her ear.

Concubine Luo showed a sneer at the corner of her mouth, but when she turned her head, she smiled generously again, "My son-in-law speculates on me like this, it really makes me sad."

Not giving Qin Shou a chance to speak, she continued, "I'm just curious. Cousin Huan is taking care of the red makeup building for the son-in-law, so why are the remaining cousins ​​helping the son-in-law?"

As soon as this was said, except for Qing Huan's father who already knew about it—Master Qing's expression was as usual, everyone in the other rooms were shocked, and Mrs. Qing's expression sank even more.

Qin Shou's expression was not very good-looking, but now he smiled suddenly, the smile was as short-lived as the epiphyllum, before Concubine Luo saw it clearly, he heard him say, "Could the princess be jealous?"

Concubine Luo's peachy eyes widened in an instant, and she almost choked on these words.

Looking at her like that, Qin Shou inexplicably thought of a delicate milk cat whose tail was trampled on. Its soft fur was blown up, and its lacquered eyes were watery and clear, which made people want to scratch it hard again. A few claws with soft flesh under the jaw.

So he hooked his lips, the beads of his lips almost touching her white and tender ears, and said viciously, "I want to attract the attention of this king, Xi Mi, you have made the wrong idea. It's just annoying to act like a demon. Ben Wang would rather share peaches with a man than to look at you more!"

(End of this chapter)