The weak princess is super fierce

Chapter 22 What do you want to do?

Once he leaped towards the dragon gate, he got His Highness's blue eyes, and since then all boats have risen!
Not to mention her and Sister Jing, even her husband was called by her father-in-law to go to the study outside that day, and when he came back, he told her that she would not need to intervene in all matters of Yaoyao in the future, including the marriage, even Husbands are no longer qualified to interfere.

This shows what?
It shows that her stepdaughter has completely turned over!
But before today, because of Sister Jing's injured hand, she was still trying to grab her stepdaughter's pigtails, torture and bully her stepdaughter, and give her a good look.

Mrs. Wu sat back in the chair, picked up the tea bowl on the table at hand, and took a sip slowly.

The tea is a little cold and slightly astringent in the mouth.

"Madam, madam, it's not good!" Wang's mother hurriedly entered the house, "The second young lady heard that His Royal Highness the Prince had sent a cart of medicinal materials to the eldest lady for nourishing and recuperating. The second lady was so angry that she added The porcelain bottles in the room were dropped, accidentally stepped on the air, and dropped the left hand that had just been bandaged with good medicine. It was bleeding right now, and the second lady was in so much pain that she was about to die! "

Wu stood up suddenly: "Why don't you go call the doctor quickly?"

"Hey!" Wang's mother turned around and walked out of the house quickly.

"This is unsatisfactory!" When Mrs. Wu thought about the huge difference between her daughter and her stepdaughter, the fire in her heart could not be extinguished.

Arriving at Wanfei Courtyard, Mrs. Wu turned far into the veranda, and heard bursts of crying and howling coming from Meng Meijing's dormitory. She felt distressed and had a headache at the same time, and walked faster.

"Mother! Why is she, Meng Liangchen!" Meng Meimei saw Wu Shi stepping into her dormitory, if there hadn't been Ruyi beside her, she would have pressed her hand, re-bandaged her injured hand, and sat on the Luohan couch in the outer room She had to jump up.

"It's just that Meng Liangchen can win His Highness's favor!" Wu Shi didn't want to say something to hurt her daughter, but when she approached and saw the pile of blood-stained white cloth strips on the footboard, she suddenly felt that she should be cruel and let her daughter Get the facts.

As expected, Meng Meijing was stunned for a moment and looked at Wu blankly, tears slowly flowing down her face.

"Sister Jing, you are still young, only ten years old. We are not in a hurry. There are many good sons and gentlemen. When you are old enough, your mother will definitely find you a very good husband." Thinking about it now, Mrs. Wu couldn't say no. Since when did Qing's daughter like to chase after the prince? From then on, her love for him became unstoppable.

Fortunately, my daughter is still young and can still turn around.

"No matter how good it is, it can't compare to Your Highness." Meng Meimei raised her right hand and wiped away the tears on her face, "Mother doesn't have to speak too early, Meng Liangchen is just letting His Highness see her now, can he become the Crown Princess?" , it's still early."

Wu Shi nodded, she was not comforting Meng Meimei, but she thought so too.

Her stepdaughter may have some merits that caught His Highness's eyes, but the stepdaughter's weak body does not meet the conditions to become the hostess of the Eastern Palace at all.

"I want to take good care of my hands, Your Highness will come again..."

"Sister Jing."

"My mother also said that I am still young, so when I grow up, maybe His Highness will be able to see me!"

Seeing that Mrs. Wu still wanted to persuade her, Meng Meimei turned her face away: "Mother, don't try to persuade me anymore. Why can't I do what Meng Liangchen can do? She is five years older than me, but she is taller than me." I'm a little bit younger, and I'm still pale and thin like a washboard, I really don't know where His Highness is looking at her!"

"This is her ability." Wu sighed sincerely.

Meng Meili's face became more and more ugly, and she snorted: "Young mother, if you gain other people's ambition, you will destroy your own prestige."

"Sister Jing, your eldest aunt is right, Yaoyao is looking good now, we'd better not provoke her as much as possible, now even your father is ordered by your grandfather not to interfere in Yaoyao's affairs." Wu Shi saw Meng Meimei look up at her in disbelief, "Your father told your mother himself."

Meng Meijing took pleasure in bullying Meng Liangchen since she was a child. When she was bored, she would beat and scold Meng Liangchen for fun.

In her eyes and heart, Meng Liangchen is just a slave under the eyes of their second wife. He can eat as much as he wants and kick him as much as he wants. If Meng Liangchen is not convinced, he will burst into tears with pity. , and can't get half the pity or half the father's love from his father.

Because her mother was in charge of the second room, and her father obeyed her in everything, Meng Liangchen couldn't get out of the second room, and he couldn't get out of her hands.

She lowered her head and looked at the palm of her left hand which had been bandaged again by Ruyi.

Perhaps, perhaps because of this, Meng Liangchen chose the palm of her hand to stab him when he was cruel.

After Meng Meijing thought about it, she froze for a moment, then was frightened by her own thought, and suddenly pulled her left hand out of Ruyi's hand.

Ruyi was tying the final knot, and she was also frightened by Meng Meimei's sudden strike: "Miss, be careful."

Wu also said to Meng Meimei: "It has just been bandaged, so don't touch it again, or it will hurt and make you cry."

"Impossible." Meng Meimei was in a daze. Meng Liangchen couldn't possibly know that she always wanted to hold her in her hand.

In the afternoon, the sun is shining brightly and the spring breeze is just right.

Meng Shisan, who woke up naturally after sleeping until three o'clock in the morning, was full of energy after lunch, but his body was still a little weak after the illness, but he didn't want to lie in bed anymore.

After drinking the tonic soup cooked by Shangxia in the small kitchen of Changchun Courtyard, she hid in the porch to avoid the sun, lying on a recliner, covered with a thin quilt, and folded her hands on her stomach.

A look of good times.

Jinyin was making tea in a small red stove under the stone steps of the verandah.

Baozhu was still in Taichen Courtyard, picking up the cart of medicinal materials, and properly arranged them one by one into Meng Shisan's private treasury.

"Miss, you said that the old lady moved all the medicinal materials sent by His Highness into our Taichen Courtyard, and now the food used is all from the old lady's private storehouse in the Changchun Courtyard. The old lady knows and does not object. Why is this Huh?" Jinyin is very talented in cooking, and she can almost understand it as soon as she listens and teach it. As for other things, she has never been as fast as Baozhu.

That's why there are so many things that I can't figure out.

Usually, she would ask Baozhu about something she didn't understand, and Baozhu would explain it to her.

Now that the orb is gone, the young lady is completely different from before. She will no longer drop golden beans easily. Only then does she dare to ask her doubts so casually.

"The roots are connected. Even if my hair is fragile and easy to break, it is still one of the thousands of roots of the Meng family that are deeply rooted in the ground." Meng Shisan was lying on his back, with a small face, looking at the clear sky outside the corridor. Sky, replied slowly.

Jinyin thought about the roots and whiskers for a while, but she didn't want to understand it. After a while, she didn't get tangled up, and asked something else: "Your Highness treats Miss so well, what does Miss think His Highness wants to do?"

What do you want to do?
Good question.

When Meng Shisan heard this, he became energetic, sat up, lifted the thin quilt, stood up and walked down the stone steps.

There were two embroidered piers on both sides of the small red stove, one was gold and silver sitting on it, and the other was empty, she approached and sat down.

(End of this chapter)