Your majesty, Empress Xianyu doesn't want to leave the cold palace

Chapter 686 Provocation
With a sneer on the corner of Qian's lips, it was rare for her to wait patiently for Liu Wanrou's words.

Liu Wanrou lowered her eyebrows,
"Miss Feng was brought back by my father, she can play the pipa very well,

Other than that, the daughter doesn't know. "

Qian shi let out a sigh of relief from the bottom of her heart.

What did she think it was? It turned out that she was seduced by the Hu Meizi outside.

But she didn't trust Liu Wanrou who told all this.

She knows how she has treated Liu Wanrou for many years, and she knows how people's hearts are separated.

Therefore, after Liu Wanrou left, Mrs. Qian asked Xia He to question her,
"Is what she said just now the truth?"

Xia He didn't speak.

Qian Shi: "It seems that you have known about this for a long time, and you have kept it from me."

"Madam, slave, this servant is afraid that Madam will worry."

Qian's face was gloomy and he didn't speak.

She does worry.

If it was in the past, she would not need to worry, but now that her situation is not good, if the family adds a newcomer at this time, it will be even more detrimental to her.

But right now she is grounded, and there is no way to fight back.

Liu Wanrou went to see Liu Heting the next day.

Mainly to plead for Qian.

Since being dismissed from office, Liu Heting has spent more time in the Liu Mansion. In his free time, he mostly listens to Feng Zhenzhen playing the pipa,

Therefore, when Liu Wanrou saw Liu Heting, Feng Zhenzhen was holding the pipa by the side, the strings trembled slightly after dancing, making the master more calm.

Liu Heting sipped his tea when he heard Liu Wanrou's words, but he didn't make a sound, but his expression was ugly.

When Feng Zhenzhen's lips were smiling, she glanced over Liu Wanrou, and said to Liu Heting,

"Liu Lang is so lucky, the eldest lady is really filial."

Feng Zhenzhen said what she said first, Liu Heting was slightly startled, and didn't intend to pursue further questions.
"Just do as you say."

Turning around and ordering the servants, Qian can leave the yard, but can no longer leave the house casually.

Leaving from the main courtyard, Yun Lan walked behind, feeling terrified at the thought of the stiff atmosphere just now,

"Today is really dangerous. If the master gets angry, the young lady will be implicated just now."

When passing by the courtyard, Liu Wanrou raised her hand to caress the new branches that sprouted in spring, and said meaningfully,

"The bird has been locked up for a long time, and the play can't go on."

Yun Lan: "..."

Before she could figure out the words, Liu Wanrou had already moved on. .

Knowing that the confinement has been relieved, Qian knew that it was Liu Wanrou who helped intercede, although she was surprised, she didn't feel any gratitude.

Now that she was able to leave the yard, there was one thing she needed to solve urgently.

After inquiring, we arrived at the pavilion where Feng Zhenzhen often played the pipa.

When Qian came over, she could see her back from a distance, and when she got close to her, the sound of the pipa stopped.

Feng Zhenzhen turned around when she heard footsteps behind her.

Young beauty is the most direct attack.

Even though Qian Shi came aggressively, the moment she stood in front of Feng Zhenzhen, she was completely defeated in an instant.

Beauty is a weapon you can use,
The corners of the eyes and brows of the person in front of her are always showing coquettishness, but she always sees people indifferently, and when she glances over, her alienated temperament immediately makes her unattainable.

Feng Zhenzhen's first impression is beauty,

The second message is that although beauties are beautiful, they are not all weak, but they hide many stories.

She stood quietly, but could feel her aura expanding outward.

It is completely two extremes with Xianglan's ordinary cowardice.

Her eyes were shallow, and she glanced lightly, as if she didn't take everything in the world to heart.

When he looked back, he said,

"Is something wrong?"

Only two words, as if she is the host, and the one who comes is the guest.

Qian took a deep breath, and could only glance around with contemptuous eyes, as if looking at the most humble actor, in order to gain the upper hand in the confrontation,
"The blue sky and the bright day play music, do you think the music hall here?
Since you come to the mansion, you should observe the etiquette. Has no one taught you the rules of the mansion! "

At this moment, Xia He came out to help,
"Being a concubine has the rules of being a concubine,
Now that you have entered the mansion, you should visit your wife and offer tea to her. "

Feng Zhenzhen saw the jealousy in the other party's eyes, she didn't care, when she sat down again, she plucked the strings of the pipa again and said,

"I'm not a concubine."

Qian Shi: "..."

Xia He: "..."

Gently twirling with the fingertips and slowly twisting, there is already a melodious tone, Feng Zhenzhen said,

"Liu Lang asked me to live here temporarily."

Qian looked at the person in front of him and cursed in his heart, what a little rascal, he really has no shame, even calling him so disrespectful.

"What capacity are you staying here with?"

Feng Zhenzhen did not show any weakness,

"What's with you?"

Qian Shi: "..."

Feng Zhenzhen lowered her brows and eyes slightly, and continued to wave her strings, with a smile on her lips, which seemed to be a sneer,

"I heard that you are Liu Lang's successor. I saw you today, but that's all."

Qian took two steps forward angrily, her raised hand stopped in the air, and was about to wave it down,
"you--"

Feng Zhenzhen raised her eyes at this moment, her eyes locked on Qian Shi,

"Is that why Ma'am came to say this?"

Qian: "What do you mean?"

Feng Zhenzhen looked up at Mrs. Qian for a moment, then called the maid who served beside her,
"Ying'er, make some tea."

"Yes."

Feng Zhenzhen picked up the hot tea in front of her.

Just when Qian Shi was confused, she saw Feng Zhenzhen pouring tea on her right hand.

The tea served was boiling hot, and the moment it was poured on the hands, the skin was scalded and blistered.

Not only her hands, but even the pipa was splashed with hot tea.

Qian looked at her movements with unconcealable surprise in her eyes.

Feng Zhenzhen didn't seem to feel any pain, and met Qian's sight,

"If you want to fight, you can hit, if you want to scold, you can scold, why bother to pretend,
As you wish, I hurt my hand, but are you still satisfied? "

After speaking, the teacup fell to the ground, and the crisp sound attracted many people.

Qian felt that there were more and more people around her, and seeing Feng Zhenzhen goodbye, she felt that the other party looked over with arrogance, but after opening her mouth for a long time, she couldn't say a word.

Finally, under Xia He's persuasion, he had to leave temporarily.

Liu Heting saw Feng Zhenzhen thinking about listening to the pipa again, Feng Zhenzhen said politely,

"Liu Lang made amends, Zhen Zhen can't play the pipa today."

"Why?"

Feng Zhenzhen didn't speak, Liu Heting saw her hand first.

The back of his right hand, which was originally in good condition, was red and blistered.

After returning to the room, Feng Zhenzhen poured hot tea on the back of her hand, and deliberately did not apply ointment in time, so the injury on her hand looked more serious.

Liu Heting took a look, eyes full of pity,

"How did it hurt?"

Feng Zhenzhen pulled her hand away lightly, did not cry with tears, but only stated in the most common tone,

"I happened to meet Liu Lang's step-wife today when I was playing the pipa in the pavilion. She said something to me,

Judging from its meaning... it should be that he doesn't want me to stay in the house,

The tea was also spilled at that time. "

The words didn't deliberately say anything wrong with Qian's, nor did they mention the details, but Liu Heting's mind went through a lot of imagination.

Especially seeing Feng Zhenzhen's hand.

Liu Heting had a thick neck, blushed, and rushed to Qian's yard angrily without saying a word.

After he left, Feng Zhenzhen sat at the table, calmly took the teacup with her left hand and sipped tea.

(End of this chapter)