After the divorce, the prince suddenly plotted against me

Chapter 23 Cultivation of Inner Strength
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After dinner, Song Yao sat on the bed early. She was not in a hurry to fall asleep, but sat cross-legged, drawing air into her body.

This is the method of cultivation in the realm of comprehension, absorbing the aura of heaven and earth into the body for cultivation.

Half an hour later, Song Yao opened her eyes. As expected, the aura in this world was too thin for her to practice normally.

However, the ancient heaven and earth were opened up, the sun is clear for the sky, and the turbidity is for the earth. Since the spiritual energy is the source of all things, it can nourish all things. , practicing medicine and acupuncture will be of great help.

In particular, injecting heaven and earth spiritual energy into needles to save people and cure diseases, the effect can be a hundred times stronger than ordinary acupuncture!
Thinking about it, he closed his eyes again and meditated intently.

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And at this time, on the other side, in Wei Xiaoniang's yard.

"What did you say?"

Song Linger suddenly jumped up from the chair: "Daddy actually gave Song Yao ten taels of silver? How is this possible!"

Song Qingli's tricks were known to everyone in the whole house.

He was deceived and deceived. In the past, he only cared about his own life, so he didn't care about other people's life or death.

But today, the servants in the mansion said that Dad secretly stuffed Song Yao with so much money!

Song Ling'er's eyes were red with anger: "It's not fair! My father and I are both sons of concubines, and we have suffered so much. Song Yao was born noble, and it is reasonable for her to let me do everything. Why does father still favor her! "

Wei Xiaoniang, who gave birth to Song Linger, saw that her daughter was wronged, and hurriedly coaxed her: "Song Yao just took up the status of a legitimate daughter, and she is far worse than you in every way. Your father is a fool for pitying her. Don't be angry and be as knowledgeable as her." !"

"That bitch Song Yao is of course not as good as me!" Song Ling'er has been pretentious since she was a child, thinking that she is beautiful and exquisite, and should be the wife that powerful men in the world are vying to marry, and sooner or later she will overwhelm Song Yao.

But before that, Song Linger pulled Jinzhi's cloak over her body, walked out and said, "I want to ask Daddy for money too!"

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After half an hour.

Song Qingli, who had just come out of the hut, listened to Song Linger babbling with her mouth open, one head and two big.

No wonder there is an old saying that children are debt collectors!

He looked at each of them, staring at the little money in his pocket.

"...I really owe you!"

His own daughter can't be beaten or scolded, not to mention that Song Qingli, as a concubine, also felt sad. He felt the same for Song Linger's experience, so he put his hand on his sleeve and fumbled:
"It's really my fault that I don't have a bowl of water. If that's the case, then you can take this compensation - eat whatever you want!"

Song Linger's eyes lit up.

Go and eat whatever she wants!What a sum of money this compensation is!
"Thank you daddy, daddy is the best, I will definitely study hard to repay... huh? What is this?"

Song Ling'er smiled.

I saw Song Qingli slowly took out his long-cherished treasure from his sleeve with a look of "Can you understand that I dote on you?"

One, double, wooden, chopsticks!

"..."

Song Ling'er's heart stopped, and she was speechless.

Grab your chopsticks and eat what you want.

It's so logical that it's irrefutable!
Song Linger's father's love was like a landslide.

But the other party took advantage of her stupefied effort, and quickly slipped away.

Song Ling'er came back to her senses, gnashing her teeth angrily.

"It must be Song Yao who spoke ill of me in front of Dad, otherwise how could Dad treat me like this!"

This matter must not be left alone!

As she thought about it, she saw the servants in Song Yao's yard from afar.

The man was carrying Song Yao's clean academy dress to dry.

"Have it!"

Song Ling'er sneered, took a few steps quickly, staggered and fell forward, only to hear a "stab——"...

(End of this chapter)