"No...no more." Seeing her like this, Jing Hou didn't dare to say anything more.
Yuan Qingling pressed her hands, took a deep breath, and swallowed a heart-saving pill, "No, you tell me, tell me, I can bear it, at most I'll just die of anger, it's no big deal, anyway, it's not you who died.
, that is my death.”
When Jinghou saw that she was panting and taking medicine, he knew that she was very angry, so he acted honestly. After all, Jinghou Mansion was counting on her now, so it would be bad if he was really angry.
He recruited them as expected. In total, there were more than ten married women, and they were all the wives of high-ranking officials in the imperial court.
After Yuan Qingling heard this, she was so angry that she didn't remember it. She was just confused. Why is Yuan Balong's face so attractive to women?
She looked at him and saw that he was indeed good-looking. He was forty years old, and his body and appearance looked a few years younger. He had a pair of peach blossom eyes and had practiced some martial arts. Although he was half-empty by wine and women, his foundation was still there.
There are still some.
Jinghou murmured: "There have been so many in the past few years, and there is no other way. Sometimes we have to go through the back door. Otherwise, with our family background, how could my father become a minister? And the annual assessment is now very strict. The Ministry of Officials
If you don't accept gifts over there, you can only blow the pillow, but as long as it can be solved by giving gifts, my father is not willing to do this, it is very embarrassing."
Waiting for this time, I really felt my face was burning and ashamed.
I would never be so ashamed to say this kind of thing to anyone as I would to say it to my own daughter.
Yuan Qingling looked at him, and in order to avoid being angry to death, she kept her story short, "Two choices, the first is to surrender myself and plead guilty; the second is to take the family and leave the capital, so as not to harm the family or my brother's future.
"
Jinghou listened to her words and said: "Actually, there is no need for either. As long as you don't tell this matter, no one will know about it, and they will not tell it outside. After all, this matter is not honorable."
After hearing his lucky words, Yuan Qingling sighed, "Do you really think that no one knows about what you did? First of all, King An knows about the matter between you and your old friend, so King An will let you go?"
"I have no use to Prince An now, what can he do?" Jinghou was now a little afraid of Yuan Qingling and did not dare to stay anymore, saying: "I have something to do as a father, so I left first. Anyway, this matter
Don't worry about it, no one will know about it, as long as you don't say anything, and that old friend, leave her alone and drive her out, I will never recognize that child alive or dead."
After saying that, he immediately opened the door and left. Yuan Qingling called him, but he just pretended not to hear and ran away quickly.
Yuan Qing Ling sighed deeply. The position of Marquis and the official position of Minister did not allow him to mature.
He has always been that dandy kid who is so ambitious.
If a person reaches his age and can continue to be a playboy, it can only be said that he has a lot of things and people to sell, otherwise he will be empty.
She finally understood why her grandmother was so strongly opposed to him becoming an official.
Grandma may not know all his bad things, but she may not know them all.
Yuan Qingling dragged her tired body back to Xiaoyue Pavilion.
Aunt Xi came in and said, "That old friend has already settled in. I brought her a piece of clothing that you wore before to change. Her clothes are really dirty."
"Give it to her. Anyway, those clothes are big and I can't put them on now." Yuan Qingling felt a headache and asked, "I'll take a nap first. When Lao Wu comes back, tell him that I have something to ask him for."
Wake me up."
"Just go to sleep. No big deal is as important as your rest." Aunt Xi covered her with a quilt and said softly.
Yuan Qingling looked at the gentle and kind Aunt Xi, her eyes turned red, she took her hand and said, "I really hope you are my mother."