Silly concubine's divorce letter

Chapter 60
"It's really getting worse and worse." Lin Qiutang sat down in front of the dressing table angrily, Xing'er accompanied her smiling face, and neatly combed her long hair, rolled up her flowing temples, and adorned with a beaded cloth Shake and green ink pear flower jade hairpin, the beauty in the bronze mirror is even more vivid and pretty.

"Miss, your clothes are too plain, why don't you change into something more beautiful." Xing'er reminded deliberately.

"What's the matter?" Lin Qiutang didn't feel that her clothes were inappropriate, she stood up and turned around to look around, and asked Xing'er.

Xing'er replied nana: "Just now I saw the side concubine wearing a peony embroidered skirt, as beautiful as a hibiscus flower, although the young lady doesn't like beauty, but you are the master of the house? Let’s compare it with a side room, and those who don’t know it will think that the young lady is too shabby.”

Lin Qiutang frowned. After thinking about it carefully, what Xinger said made sense. The most important thing is to stand upright and not let the servants underestimate her. Next, Li Yinger dressed carefully and deliberately. If she was too casual, she would Apparently petty.

"Go and get that brocade and pure floral dress." Lin Qiutang ordered, Xing'er happily took it and put it on Lin Qiutang. It was surrounded by green flowers, green willows and red flowers. This dress was given to her by Huang Fuhan on the day of her wedding. It's just in the closet, it's very dazzling and gorgeous.

"It's really pretty. If Miss wears it out, she will definitely beat the side room a few blocks away." Xing'er praised triumphantly.

"Only your mouth is sweet." Lin Qiutang gave her a flustered look, stepped out of the room, and asked Xing'er as she walked, "What's the situation?"

Xing'er smiled and replied: "My lord returned home early in the morning, and ordered the dining room to prepare a hearty breakfast, saying that the whole family wants to have a good meal."

Lin Qiutang sneered in his heart, what does Huangfu Han mean?Are both sides right?The man really couldn't believe it, even though he strongly objected when Mrs. Zhou wanted to accept Li Ying'er as his concubine that day, but he really married into the door, but he didn't favor her. A man's heart is like the seabed. The needles are deep and frightening.

In the main hall of Lengyue Pavilion, the servants came and went, and a table of hearty breakfast was set up. Li Yinger sat down one step ahead of Lin Qiutang, but Huangfuhan was nowhere to be seen. Ma Zhonglin ordered the servants to do things, and saw Lin Qiutang After walking over, she stepped forward to meet her and said in a low voice, "The concubine is here."

"Where is the prince?" Lin Qiutang looked around.

"Oh, my lord's shoulder was seriously injured, and he is asking the imperial doctor to prescribe medicine in his room." Ma Zhonglin said with a distressed expression.

Lin Qiutang was stunned, and looked at Ma Zhonglin: "How did you get hurt?"

Ma Zhonglin sighed and said: "It was only a slight injury, but the prince drove all night, and the wound spread. The moment the prince got off the horse, his single clothes were completely soaked in blood. I was shocked to see it."

"You don't love yourself so much, but you care about him. You are so loyal." Lin Qiutang sneered.

"That's not what I said, Wangfei, if the prince didn't want to come back to see you sooner, he wouldn't have ignored his injuries." Although Ma Zhonglin had experienced Lin Qiutang's indifference, he was still shocked when he heard it.

Lin Qiutang's expression was stifled for a moment, she didn't speak, she went straight to the table and sat down, Li Yinger got up and asked her a gift, a pair of charming autumn eyes focused on Lin Qiutang with ulterior motives, a smile that was not a smile.

After a while, Huangfuhan changed into a blue brocade robe and stepped in from the side door. His eyes never moved away from Lin Qiutang's body until he sat down, but he was also sitting beside Lin Qiutang, not in the main seat.

Li Yinger suddenly felt uncomfortable, as if she was a guest, and Lin Qiutang and the prince were the hosts. She felt a pain in her chest from jealousy, but she had to stand up and greet with a forced smile: "Yinger has met the prince. install."

"You're welcome, it's rare that you enter the mansion voluntarily, please feel free." Huangfuhan's tone was very cold and polite.

Li Ying'er's pretty face turned red and white, and her lowered eyes became sad secretly. Is it necessary for the prince to be so indifferent to her?She refused to give her even a bit of tenderness. She felt powerless and fearful. Maybe today's scene represented her future. Is it impossible for Huangfuhan to fall in love with her no matter how hard she tried?Refuse to accept her?

"Tang'er, I know you love pig's knuckles and peanuts the most, so I ordered someone to eat them for you." Huangfu Han smiled and served a bowl of fragrant soup to Lin Qiutang who had been silent all this time.

Lin Qiutang smirked, thanked politely, and started to drink the soup. The soup was delicious, rich and not greasy.

Huangfuhan looked at Lin Qiutang casually drinking soup with a smile on his face. From the first time he knew her, she seemed to be careless about everything, but sometimes a strong light could be seen shining in her indifferent eyes .

What kind of woman is she?Fierce as fire, yet indifferent as water, and sometimes even as cold as ice, she is like a mystery, and those who know her are deeply trapped in it, unable to extricate themselves.

Maybe human nature is cheap, the more you can't see through something, the more you want to see through it, the more you can't get it, but you just can't let go.

Lin Qiutang sipped the soup in small sips, and suddenly felt hot eyes staring at his cheeks, and suddenly felt displeased, turned his face away, and continued to drink the soup.

Li Yinger saw the flirting and cursing of the two people opposite her. Huangfu Han loved Lin Qiutang so much, and he looked at her with fiery eyes. Even though Lin Qiutang was as cold as ice and disgusted, Huangfu Han still did not Don't step on it, just treat her well.

This is such an unabashed and harmonious picture. It is obvious that three people are dining at the same table, but the other two people are chasing each other and hiding, playing a thrilling eye battle. Soup, thick but not greasy.

Lin Qiutang was sure that Huangfuhan was not a womanizer, let alone a sentimental person, but he had a stubborn preference for himself, that kind of love, as strong as a red iron, would burn people.

The feeling of being loved is nothing to fear, Lin Qiutang also stubbornly dodges his enthusiasm, the fire is destined to be defeated by Han Bing, and surrenders with his hands.

The weird breakfast was over, Lin Qiutang got up to leave, Huangfuhan gently held her soft little hand, and begged: "Tang'er, I have something to ask you, don't leave yet."

Li Ying'er had had enough of the humiliation, so she had to get up and leave unhappily. Huangfuhan didn't even say goodbye to her, but only looked at the sharp look on Lin Qiutang's eyebrows and refused to let go.

Lin Qiutang sat back on her seat, raised her pretty face, her big black eyes were soaked in sunlight, as charming as if she wanted to devour someone.

"What does the lord want to tell me?" Although he guessed three points in his heart, he was still not sure.

Huangfu Han put away the affection in his eyes, revealing a dignified air: "Empress Liu invited you into the palace, she didn't make things difficult for you, did she?"

(End of this chapter)