After the divorce, the prince suddenly plotted against me

Chapter 189 Breakout 3
At this time, the wing room of Prince Heshuo's mansion.

Mrs. Ye Wen Lanzhi, who was supposed to be sitting in the front hall, was lazily leaning against the beauty couch, holding fresh oranges and eating them in small bites.

The servant girl stood aside and peeled the oranges for her, and said: "Master Wen is very kind to the princess, when I heard that the princess likes to eat oranges, I asked someone to buy two or three baskets for them."

"Is that all right?"

Wen Lanzhi picked out the oranges, frowned and said, "Oranges are no better than sweet apricots and lychees. He must have owed money in the gambling shop again, otherwise he wouldn't remember my sister."

"You can't say that. I heard that Miss Song Liu's beauty salon has all kinds of fresh fruits, and I haven't seen her show her filial piety in front of you. It shows that Mr. Wen has a heart."

"Why are you mentioning that unlucky thing on a good day?" Wen Lanzhi looked disgusted, "Is she worthy of being compared with my brother?"

"The princess doesn't seem to like Miss Six very much?"

"A son of a concubine, my father, mother and elder brother are incompetent, and even feed my son horse urine! Pian Gong father had a good relationship with Mr. Song when he was alive, and he talked about this relationship!"

Speaking of this, Wen Lanzhi became a little annoyed, "Father, I wanted to call off the marriage with an excuse, but that old man would send gold, silver and jade to our palace all day long for the sake of a concubine! If it wasn't for the Our palace's food and drink expenses all depend on the money he forced and the shop that earns a thousand taels a year, I've turned my face a long time ago."

The servant girl found a business opportunity, "The Song family is so rich and wants to marry their granddaughter, why doesn't the princess ask for more!"

"Grandpa Song is dead, and Song Yao is not the granddaughter of the old emperor Ji, so what should I do? But the old man should have left a dowry for Song Yao. When Zichen marries his wife, he will take Song Yao as his concubine. If you want to spend money, she will definitely come to help and be filial to me!"

The master and the servant were talking, when Madam Xu walked in with a dark face, and before Wen Lanzhi asked her what was wrong, she told her about Yuzhuan.

"Well, she is Song Yao! What is the beautiful jade bought by Mr. Song!" Wen Lanzhi angrily jumped up from the beauty's couch, "What does she mean? We are greedy for her things, right?"

"It's more than that, the old slave sees that she doesn't pay attention to our palace!" Madam Xu fanned the flames.

"This little bastard! I'm the old Diji and I brought her to visit to make amends for my son's medical treatment. If I make an apology, she will be fine!"

Wen Lanzhi originally planned to wait for these people to go to the front hall before making her final appearance to show her uniqueness, but now...

"Xu Mama, go ahead and say that I'm sick and need to drink medicine, and let them dry out! Let them know that not everyone can make random arrangements for me and Prince Shuo's Mansion!"

Song Lao Diji's greeting post only said that she came to the door today, but she didn't say anything about the reason.

Wen Lanzhi was disgusted by Song Yao, and deliberately delayed the time.

In the front hall, as soon as Mrs. Song heard this, she knew that the other party was deliberately taking Joe.

She doesn't get sick in the morning and doesn't get sick in the evening, but she gets sick when her granddaughter talks about jade bricks.

Who is this going to pinpoint?Who are you going to set the rules for?
Mrs. Song's face darkened.

If the master doesn't come out, it's not easy for her to beat him out, so she can only suffer from this aggrieved first.

Song Yao is used to it.

As far as Wen Lanzhi is concerned, that's just a little bit of cleverness.

In the past, if something went wrong, it must be an excuse to have a headache, either to make her get up in the middle of the night and stand in the yard ready to serve, or to make her kneel in the Buddhist hall to copy scriptures and pray for her.

In her previous life, she tolerated her and ignored her.

In this life...wait?

Stupid dream!

A sneer flashed across the corner of Song Yao's mouth, and he gave Song Yanzhi a look, then stood up and said, "Grandma, I've had too much tea, I'll go get some fresh air."

Song Yanzhi was not so elegant, "Grandma, I'm going to the toilet!"

Bai Shi pushed Song Ruan, and Song Ruan followed subconsciously: "Grandmother, I want to pee too...cough, to ventilate."

The three of them went out one after another, Mother Xu was a little worried, and was about to go out, when the old lady Song said, "Why, I don't deserve you to serve me?"

Mother Xu thought, Song Yao liked their eldest son so much, she didn't dare to make trouble, and laughed, "How can it be, Diji misunderstood this old slave."

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As soon as the three of Song Yao came out, they separated the maids and servants, sneaked around into the bamboo forest not far away, and moved forward.

"Auntie, where are we going?" Song Yanzhi came to the palace for the first time and didn't know the way.

Not to mention Song Ruan, "This direction seems to be the backyard of the palace?"

The backyard is where the female relatives stay.

Song Yao gave Song Ruan an appreciative look, and after seeing a large courtyard along the path, she stopped and said in a low voice: "A few days ago, I asked the servants of the palace to memorize a topographic map, just in case In case, if I guessed correctly, this is where Mrs. Ye lives, third brother you will..."

Song Yao pressed Song Yanzhi's head to the same position as hers, and chattered.

The more they talked, the brighter the eyes of Song Yanzhi and Song Ruan became.

"Then what about me, what about me!" Song Ruanbeng asked for the task.

"This is dangerous, Ruan Ruan, you wait here..."

"Then Yaoyao, why don't you let the third brother wait here?" Song Ruan took Song Yao's hand and said, very unhappy, "After all, you still don't treat me as your own!"

Song Yao was thinking about her, "Today's resignation will definitely annoy the palace. I have a lot of dissatisfaction with Mrs. Ye. It is a personal revenge, and you are involved in it..."

"But I just want to get involved," Song Ruan interrupted Song Yao, "My mother said that your mother treats you badly, so she treats you as a daughter. You and I are biological sisters, so I should do it for you." Hit both ribs!"

Song Ruanyan was sincere.

Song Yao felt warm in her heart, and said: "Then you take the incense I made, and I will give you a signal, and you throw it into the wing room, and then..."

Song Ruan was satisfied now.

After a while, Song Yanzhi really saw the 'big baby' under the eaves that Song Yao mentioned.

He took off his outer shirt, smiled, and said wretchedly: "Bao'er, the master is here!"

"...Don't yell! Even if you yell and break your throat, no one will come to save you, hahaha!"

Song Ruan didn't see it.

He threw the incense ball into the wing room.

Wen Lanzhi was facing the mirror with decals, "When the first emperor was here, the old emperor Ji was so proud, now she has to... um? What kind of smell, why is it so fragrant?"

The maid also smelled a strong fragrance of flowers, "About the flowers in the backyard blooming."

She was about to straighten Wen Lanzhi's clothes, when suddenly, a black mass was kicked in from the window.

Accompanied by a sound of "buzzing—", countless pure black wasps came out of the hive and went straight to Wen Lanzhi.

The maid and Wen Lanzhi in the wing room were stunned for a moment.

Until the wasp's poisonous tail needle pierced Wen Lanzhi's face.

Wen Lanzhi screamed, "What? My face! My face hurts so much!"

(End of this chapter)