The real wife of the house fight will not go to court

Chapter 170

Ji Qing raised his brows and sneered, "It's easy to do this way." Seeing Ji Qing's confident expression, Lianxiang had just let go of the worries in her heart, but she still felt that something would happen.

After dinner, Rong Lanxue asked about the shop again, and Zong Yunlong said: "This second brother, who is such a fool on weekdays, brother Hu handed over the accounts to him, and he figured it out very quickly. , I see, this second brother is really a fortune in business, I will look at his work more, and if he is not on a business trip, I will be happy to hand over this shop to him. Let him have a look at the shop on the west side of us."

Rong Lanxue was always worried when she heard Zong Yunlong's simple words, but seeing that Zong Yunlong was in a high mood, she didn't want to hit him, so she ordered Lianxiang to take out the brocade and said to Zong Yunlong: " This piece of material was given to me by my godfather to make a wedding dress, I made other clothes, and I kept this piece of cloth, I ordered Lianxiang to make a pair of wedding shoes for Miss Tian, ​​what do you think?"

"This is your woman's business, you just feel good, don't ask me any more, take care of yourself, when I came, I saw the women in the yard panicked, but you what's going on?"

Lianxiang was standing there holding the brocade, listening to Zong Yunlong's words, her hands trembled, the brocade was slippery and fell to the ground, Zong Yunlong glared at her, and reprimanded: "Lianxiang, the older you are, the less careful you are. Oh, such a good material, if it falls to the ground, it will get dirty again!"

"Please forgive me, young master, Lianxiang knows it's wrong!" Lianxiang quickly picked it up, and patted it gently while apologizing.

"Lianxiang, it's getting late, go down and study the pattern carefully, don't make it bad, I only have this piece of good material, nothing else is as valuable as it." Rong Lanxue waved her hand and ordered road.Lianxiang saluted quickly, walked out in a hurry, and when she sat on her bed, she breathed a sigh of relief.

Zong Yunlong felt that everything in the mansion was inexplicable today. He sat down again to look at Rong Lanxue, and listened to the movement outside. : "Xue'er, what happened today!"

Rong Lanxue suppressed the depression in her heart, and smiled slightly, "Master, you can just be busy with the things in the shop, don't worry about the affairs in the mansion, it's getting late, sir, you've been tired all day, let's go to rest early .”

Zong Yunlong wanted to ask again, seeing that Rong Lanxue had slipped into the bed gently, with her pretty face facing in, obviously tired, Zong Yunlong let out a "hum", and quickly got into the bed himself, putting his hands together On Rong Lanxue's waist, stroking her abdomen, slowly fell asleep.

In the Tongren Courtyard, Jin Ling was seriously injured yesterday, before she got up when it was dark, she heard a sharp voice in the courtyard, "It's already this time, you slaves still haven't woken up, look at me these days are not good, One by one took the opportunity to be lazy, I saw that your skin was itchy, so be careful one by one, when I recover, I will peel off your skin one by one! Jin Ling, are you dead!"

Jin Ling was startled, and sat up abruptly. The courtyard was completely quiet. Jin Ling thought she had a nightmare, and wiped off a cold sweat. Just as she was about to lie down again, she heard the door of the room being kicked open. Yes, Mother Yang rushed in with a cold face.

Jin Ling felt as if her heartbeat had stopped. She held her breath and didn't dare to move. Mama Yang looked at Jin Ling's tightly wrapped face and smiled sideways: "I want to see, you How much injury did you suffer, and how tightly wrapped it is!" As she spoke, she stretched out her thin and withered fingers to grab the gauze on Jin Ling's face!
Jin Ling screamed, and hurriedly dodged aside. Liu Langzhong said yesterday that once a scar has formed, let it fall off slowly and naturally, and there will be no scar left. If it is removed by force, the face will be permanently damaged. If it is caught by Mama Yang's eagle claws, and the medicine in the gauze sticks to the skin, even if there is a Da Luo Jinxian, Jin Ling will be disfigured.

Seeing that Jin Ling dodged away, Mama Yang felt furious, and immediately took another step forward, stretched out her hand and slapped Jin Ling hard on the face. It hurts.

She turned over in a hurry and got out of bed, covering her face and screaming to avoid Mama Yang's attack. At this time, the women in the yard heard Jin Ling's screams, and a few bold ones quickly looked in through the window and saw Watching Yang's mother desperately try to remove the gauze from Jin Ling's face.

Zhao's mother frowned and said in a low voice: "Did this mother Yang fall and fall so that she lost her spirit? Look at her, she won't let it go until Jin Ling is tortured to death. Wang Ma, you secretly Let's go back to Young Mistress, something really happened, we are all going to have a hard time!"

Wang Ma looked at everyone, she was very unhappy in her heart, and she didn't dare to disobey Zhao Ma's words, so she reluctantly walked towards the Piaoyi Pavilion step by step.Over there Zhao Ma looked at her anxiously, and said bitterly: "You old man, you usually share food and money, and your legs can run faster than a rabbit. Come back quickly, and I will go by myself!"

Upon hearing this, Wang Ma hurried back and ignored Zhao Ma's scolding.Zhao Ma cursed a few more words, spread her legs, and ran towards the Piaoyi Pavilion trembling.

At this time Zong Yunlong just got up, sitting there and was calming down, only listening to a quiet voice outside calling: "Miss Lianxiang, Miss Lianxiang..."

Zong Yunlong's heart moved slightly, he turned his head to look at Rong Lanxue, he had not woken up from a deep sleep, he quietly got out of bed, came to the window, leaned against the window and listened with his breath held.

Lianxiang walked outside the door and asked, "What's the matter, mother?"

Zhao's mother looked inside the room and asked quietly: "Miss Lianxiang, is the young mistress up yet?"

"Never." Lianxiang shook her head, "Mom, what happened again!"

"Well, the old slaves have no choice but to disturb the young mistress. This mother Yang got up early in the morning and ran to Jin Ling's room, beating and scolding, and now chasing after Jin Ling to tear off the gauze on Jin Ling's face, the girl also knows, The injury that Jin Ling suffered yesterday, if the gauze is torn off, there will be marks on Jin Ling's face forever, and a good girl will be ruined." Zhao Ma sighed, "This old slave can't see it, either. Only then did I quietly go back and forth, Young Mistress, girl, look at this..."

Lianxiang frowned, looked around the room in embarrassment, and said in a low voice: "I don't want to hide it from mom, the young mistress was already so angry that she vomited because of Yang's mother yesterday, the young mistress is a healthy person now, in case someone Anyway, those of us who are slaves can't live anymore."

"Ah, young mistress is better now?" Mother Zhao asked in surprise.

"Look at Liu Langzhong. Fortunately, there is no serious problem, but I can't be angry anymore." Lianxiang shook her head again, "This mother Yang is too much, she is just showing off her old age."

"Girl, this... we can't just watch Miss Jin Ling get disfigured." Mother Zhao looked at Lianxiang and begged, "How about this, why don't you invite the girl to come over, maybe for the sake of the young master and mistress , Mama Yang can also be a little girl."

Lianxiang thought for a while, nodded, gave Yupan a few words, and then hurriedly followed Zhao Mama.

In the Tongren Yuan, Mama Yang was sitting at the table, panting heavily, while Jin Ling stood in the corner, looking at Mama Yang in horror, begging, "Mama Yang, I know I was wrong, Mama Yang, let me spare you." Then, he knelt down on the ground, kowtowing his head non-stop.

The mother-in-law outside the house was also crowded at the door, looking at the room worriedly, but she didn't dare to speak. Mother Yang calmed down, pointed at Jin Ling and said, "It's okay if you forgive me, you can take the spot on your face now." Tear off the gauze, I want to see how badly you are hurt!"

"Mother Yang, the servant is not seriously injured, but if the gauze is torn off, the servant will be ashamed to see others." Jin Ling cried, blood was already oozing slightly from her forehead.There was a woman outside who couldn't stand it anymore, and persuaded the room: "Mother Yang, Jin Ling is still young, and she is angry with Mother Yang, let her make amends to Mother Yang, and let Mother Yang do what she wants, so Mother Yang will let her go." The women also nodded, and said in unison: "Mother Yang, please spare Jin Ling, once the gauze is torn off, Jin Ling's face will be ruined."

"Shut up!" Yang's mother stared at the women outside the door with blood-red eyes and shouted angrily: "When is it your turn to speak, you want to stand out, okay, after I clean her up, come one by one Get rid of you! What time is it, and you are still standing here, and the mansion is giving you money, so you can watch a play here!"

The women were so frightened that they immediately fell silent, sighed, and turned to work. Wang Ma stood under the window and looked anxiously at the gate of the yard. This Zhao Ma invited the young mistress, why didn't she come!
Mama Yang rested for a while, and regained her strength. She stood up and approached Jin Ling with a sneer. Jin Ling huddled in the corner, her eyes wide open, and she looked at Mama Yang who was getting closer and closer in fear. , at the moment, it looks like that kind of horror.

Mother Yang grinned grimly, stretched out her thin fingers, and grabbed the gauze on Jin Ling's face. Tears kept falling from Jin Ling's eyes. At this moment, she no longer had the courage to struggle. Wet the gauze on the face.

Wang Ma outside the window sighed slightly and closed her eyes, she couldn't bear to see Jin Ling's miserable state.

"Stop!" A crisp voice came from the door, Wang Ma opened her eyes, and Lianxiang stood there, her pretty face full of anger.

Jin Ling couldn't help opening her eyes, looking at Lianxiang expectantly.Mother Yang snorted coldly: "Miss Lianxiang, what's the matter with coming to my place so early in the morning!"

"Mother Yang, you beat the maidservant so loudly this early in the morning, why?" Lianxiang walked over, pulled Jin Ling up, and pulled her behind her.

Yang's mother was angry and angry, and said fiercely: "This poor girl is disobedient, I will teach her a good lesson, in her eyes, is there a master!"

"What if there is no master!" Lianxiang asked with a sneer.

"If you don't see your master in your eyes, you'll have your eyes gouged out. If you betray your master, you'll beat her to death. If you raise a dog to look at your master and wag its tail, what's the point of such a disrespectful slave to your master!" Yang said. Mom stared at Jin Ling and said harshly.

Jin Ling was so frightened that she shivered and shrank behind Lianxiang, not daring to look at Yang's mother.

Lianxiang snorted, looked at Mama Yang and said, "According to Mama Yang's words, those slaves who disrespect their master will be stripped alive!"

"Exactly!" Yang's mother looked at Lianxiang and said: "Please step aside, Miss Lianxiang, I will teach this slave who has no master in his eyes today!"

"Okay!" Lianxiang said, Jin Ling listened to Lianxiang's words, she was so frightened that she almost sat on the ground, grabbed Lianxiang's clothes, and begged: "Miss Lianxiang, help me!"

"You don't see the real master in your eyes. You are disrespectful to Mama Yang, and she should punish you." Lianxiang said, dodging her body, Mama Yang was about to rush forward with a smirk, but Lianxiang suddenly stood in front of Jin Ling, He asked sternly: "Mother Yang, Jin Ling disrespected you, so you punished her like this. It's still early, the young master and the young mistress haven't woken up yet. Mama Yang, you only care about venting your anger by beating the slave until you howl and quarreling with the young master and mistress. I don’t know if this means you don’t have a master in your eyes!”

(End of this chapter)