"I just went to see Mo Yu off." Ling Ruo lowered her eyes and took a step back, carefully keeping some distance between herself and Tong Jia;
Tong Jia shook the six-edged palace fan in her hand and chuckled: "Sister is really willing to give up. In order to please the fourth master, she did not hesitate to let her confidant maid accompany the thirteenth brother to jail and imprison him in that three-acre land.
, maybe I won’t be able to get out of this life. Alas, a good girl was ruined like this. I wouldn’t be able to be so cruel!"
The fact that Mo Yu is going to the Thirteenth Brother's Mansion has been known to everyone in the palace for a long time. It is not surprising that Tong Jia knew about it. However, it was clearly Mo Yu who volunteered to accompany the Thirteenth Brother. From her mouth, she said
When he came out, it was Ling Ruo who forced Mo Yu to go.
"Really?" Listening to her confusing right and wrong, Ling Ruo smiled instead of being angry, and said words that made Tong Jiashi change her color in horror, "In terms of cruelty, I can't compare to Tong Fujin, Fu Congzhi
When Fujin fell in love with him, he burned him alive in the deserted temple!"
"How do you know?" Tong Jiashi suddenly squeezed the handle of the fan in her hand and stared at Ling Ruo. Apart from her and a few confidants, only Yinzhen knew why she was hearing this from Ling Ruo at this moment.
Speaking of which, could it be that Yinzhen told her?
"If people don't know, they have to do nothing. Does Fujin think that paper can cover the fire for a lifetime?" Ling Ruo said, raising her sleeves to cover the extremely bright sunshine.
After the initial shock, Tong Jia suddenly laughed softly, and her smile was even more dazzling than the sun. "Even if you know, so what, the prince also knows, but I am still the side Fujin in the palace, you see."
I still have to salute! Fu Congzhi, hehe..." She narrowed her eyes slightly, picked up a winter jasmine and threw it to the ground. She said coldly: "The life and death of this actor has nothing to do with me!"
Listening to those cold and ruthless words, Ling Ruo felt chills. How could a person be so cold-hearted? "Fu Jin has done so many unreasonable things, isn't he afraid of hurting himself and his children one day?"
"Yin Vulture?" Tong Jiashi chuckled, as if she had heard something extremely ridiculous. It took a while to stop laughing, and she stroked her huge belly and said, "I remember that my sister seems to be twenty-one this year, right?"
"So what?" Ling Ruo entered the mansion in the 43rd year of Kangxi's reign. He was fifteen years old at the time. Six years later, he happened to be twenty-one years old.
Tong Jiashi lowered her head and smiled and said: "That is a girl who is one year older than me, and is not thirteen or fourteen years old. In that case, how come my sister is so innocent and cute, and actually believes in the theory of retribution from ghosts and gods. Yin Vulture -
―That’s all
It's just words made up by some fools to comfort themselves. Only people as stupid as them will believe it." At this point, she showed off her red ice silk embroidered acacia pattern sleeves and said with a straight face: "Didn't my sister always say that?
Am I harming people? If I really hurt the Yin Vulture, then why am I still standing here? As for my child, he is safe and sound. He is so happy to move around inside. In two months, he will be dead.
will come to this world; look like
My anti-sister has not had any movement in her stomach since she had the baby four years ago. This makes me, a younger sister, very puzzled! Is it because there is no such thing as a vulture in this world, or is it because my sister has more injured vultures than me?
How big is it?"
These words pierced Ling Ruo's heart like a sharp knife. Yes, Tong Jia had done so many things that were outraged by both people and gods, but she was still living well at this moment, with her own longing for the night in her heart.
The child will be born in two months, becoming another favorite of the Tong Jia family, and may even determine the identity of the crown prince's mother!
Seeing Ling Ruo's slightly trembling fingers, the smile on Tong Jia's face deepened, "Without a child, my sister will naturally do everything possible to please the prince. It's just a sister..." She leaned close to Ling Ruo's ear, her charming voice
Red lips open slightly
Closed, "How many days can you beg for peace? One day, the prince will hate you, just like he did in the 45th year of Kangxi's reign, and drove you to another courtyard in disgust; but, I promise, next time, you will definitely
There’s no chance of coming back, sister!”
His hands suddenly clenched, holding all the anger and unwillingness in his palms, and looked at Tong Jia calmly, "Thank you Fujin for reminding me, I will definitely keep this in mind and never let Fujin down."
Tong Jiashi smiled and stretched out her hand to the side. Huamei immediately stepped forward to hold it knowingly, "Okay, it's time for me to go back. Sister, please enjoy the flowers slowly here."
Long after she left, Ling Ruofang turned around and left. From the beginning to the end, his hands never let go...
Neither Tong Jia nor Ling Ruo knew that there was always a pair of eyes staring at them in the octagonal pavilion not far away. In that pavilion, there was also a kitten covered in snow and a man who was playing with the cat.
boy.
"Auntie, what else does Snowball like to eat besides fish? I'll bring him some next time." After playing with the kitten for a while, the boy picked up the kitten and asked the woman plainly.
The woman smiled slightly, squatted down and said, "Xueqiu also likes to eat small fish and shrimps. Does Brother Shi like it?"
"Yeah!" Hongshi nodded vigorously, raised the fluffy snowball and rubbed it on his face, "I like snowballs the most. It would be better if I could keep them all the time."
"Oh, it's a pity that my direct descendant Fujin doesn't like you raising kittens and puppies. I'm afraid you'll lose your temper by playing with them. Otherwise, my aunt will give you the snowball." The woman sighed with pretense of pity. Seeing Hongshi's little face turn pale, she smiled again.
Said: "But my aunt promises you that she will bring snowballs to play with you every day, okay?"
"Really?" Hongshi's eyes shone. Ever since he saw Snowball for the first time a few days ago, he had fallen in love with it.
The woman rubbed his head tenderly and said, "Why would my aunt lie to you? It is of course true, but you must not let your direct wife know about this matter. You also know that she doesn't like you playing.
"
"Well, this is a secret between my aunt and I. No one will tell it." Hongshi jumped up and down, very happy.
"That's good." The woman took the kitten from his arms and said, "It's getting late, you should go back, otherwise I will become suspicious. My aunt will still be waiting for you here after class tomorrow."
Hongshi reluctantly glanced at the petite and cute kitten, turned around and walked to the wet nurse who had been waiting outside the pavilion, took her hand and walked towards Hanyuan Residence.
"Is that wet nurse reliable?" the woman turned her head and asked the maid who had walked up behind her at some point.
"Don't worry, Master." The maid smiled slightly and said with certainty: "I have checked the details of that wet nurse. Her son is seriously ill and she is in urgent need of money to buy medicine. For the sake of her son's life, she will never dismiss our brother from get out of class at this time. I told you about bringing him here to play."
"That's good." The woman nodded, stroking the soft hair of Snowball in her arms and said casually: "Train Snowball well and don't make mistakes; this must be done flawlessly. Tong Jia...has been proud for too long.
, I’ve also looked at that face for too long.”
"Don't worry, Master, I will definitely fulfill your wish that day." The maid said this, with a dark cold light flashing in her eyes, which was incompatible with the picturesque spring scenery of pink willows and red willows.