Chapter 30 The style of painting suddenly changed

Style: Historical Author: Tang WeienWords: 2446Update Time: 24/01/11 17:02:28
The next day, Taishi Mansion.

When the Crown Princess arrived, the Ying family not only did not dare to block the door, they also had to come out to greet her car.

Before Ying Cailan went out, Yan Peiyu calculated the time for her.

At this time, she was sitting on the main seat of the Taishi Mansion.

Cool!

The concubine who used to be so groveling flew up onto the branches and turned into a phoenix, towering over them.

The Grand Master's wife sat on the other side.

She had always disliked Ying Cailan, but now that something like this happened and her daughter had suffered great injustice, how could she look good?

Of course, she didn't consider who was behind the proxy marriage.

Ying Cailan gets the benefits, but Ying Caiyue suffers the losses. How can the mother feel comfortable?

Mrs. Ying said coldly: "Prince Princess, if you come back home, the time has passed. Besides, if you come home, shouldn't your newlywed husband come back with you?"

"Oh, the prince is not in good health, doesn't my aunt know?" Ying Cailan responded lightly, saying it didn't hurt or itch.

What about the original owner’s biological mother? If she saw this scene, she would probably be sad, right?

But she is not the original owner!

She grabbed a handful of melon seeds and cracked them.

While eating melon seeds, he said leisurely: "As for me, the whole Imperial Capital knows that I don't understand the rules!"

"But my aunt, it's like you raised a dog. You never taught it properly or fed it properly. You just let stray dogs roam free."

"As a result, I didn't tie the leash when I took him out, and someone bit him."

"Tell me, do people care about the dog's disobedience, or are they thinking about what kind of dog the owner has?"

Mrs. Ying choked.

Everyone: "..."

Good guy!

This imperial concubine is willing to harm herself by 800 yuan in order to discredit others!

Comparing herself to a dog, she can do such a thing!

"What are your looks like?" Ying Cailan didn't feel at all that she was wrong.

She laughed at herself and asked, "Am I not even worse than a dog in the Ying family?"

Mrs. Ying frowned tightly, not wanting to talk to such a vulgar person.

Ying Cailan had no intention of saying anything more to her.

She was very curious——

One day, Mrs. Ying will know how she will feel when she learns that she is her biological daughter, the legitimate daughter she has raised for her "enemy" for more than ten years.

Isn’t Aunt Wang the enemy who stole her daughter and grafted her on her?

But she has a bad mind.

She won't say it now!

In the matter of the real and fake legitimate daughter, Mrs. Ying is the victim.

but!

In the memory, Mrs. Ying did not want to see the original owner, and even beat and scolded the original owner, all of which were revealed:

Mrs. Ying’s character is not much better!

"Open the skylight and speak frankly!" Ying Cailan didn't like this mother as much as she did Princess Kang.

Although Princess Kang was aloof, she felt domineering.

However, with such a high status, he can still listen to other people's words and speak the same truth in everything.

Mrs. Ying’s magnanimity is far from enough!

"I'm here, not to come back."

"But our Jiangjiayuan has lost a prince to serve as a concubine. This is a big deal!"

"Think about it, if there is no concubine to serve my concubine, who will be responsible for serving tea and water? Who will be responsible for washing your face and feet? If you are in a bad mood, who will you take out your anger on?"

Mrs. Ying was so angry that her head was smoking: "What are you talking about! You asked me, Yue'er, to wash your face and feet, and you want to take it out on her?"

She even tolerated serving tea and pouring water!

Others, are they true?

However, Ying Cailan looked innocent and asked, "Isn't this what concubines do? I've seen it since I was a child, and my aunt always has to treat her mother like this? I thought that this is what concubines do! "

Mrs. Ying: “…”

An army was defeated!

"Your aunt hurt you like that, and you still speak for her?" Mrs. Ying's tone was full of disgust.

At this time, Aunt Wang was grounded and was not in the hall.

In addition to a few concubines of Taishi Ying, the others who came out were all concubines.

The person who greeted her was the Crown Princess, so none of the young masters stayed to talk.

Ying Cailan smiled coldly: "One code is the same! Aunt Wang has a trap waiting for her. Madam Ying, I just want to ask you, will you hand over this person?"

"She eagerly ran to the palace to become a concubine."

"Now that you are our heir apparent, do you still want to go home to clear your name and find a new man to take over?"

"Do you think there is any serious family that can reveal the right marriage to a matchmaker?"

This was what worried Mrs. Ying the most, and she even stabbed her in the heart!

Unable to resist her, Mrs. Ying simply showed off and said: "The eldest prince thinks that our Yue'er is not suitable to be the prince's concubine. He sent her back personally. If you have the ability, you can go to the eldest prince to argue! We can't let him lose face." ,Right?"

This counterattack was so beautiful that Ying Cailan almost wanted to applaud!

She is just a show-off, so naturally she won't have a tough attitude.

He just said leisurely: "It sounds like my heir apparent's concubine is having an affair with the eldest prince?"

"Oh my! My sister is so awesome!"

"She has been living in my Jiangjiayuan for so many days, and she still has the ability to ask the eldest prince to get her out."

"So, in a few days, will I hear the news that the eldest prince has taken away his sister's house?"

"Hey, if you want to steal a woman from the eldest prince, my heir apparent will definitely not be able to do it."

She said a lot of things in a sinister way.

Mrs. Ying was so angry that her nose was not a nose and her eyes were not eyes, and she said angrily: "Do you have the right to talk like this! If you hadn't snatched your sister's marriage, why would you be in such trouble today?"

The words fell.

"Click!"

The sound of porcelain falling to the ground and being smashed into pieces resounded throughout the hall of the Taishi Mansion!

Ying Cailan had a cold expression and slammed the tea cup on the table to the ground.

The location was chosen very mysteriously:

The tea cup blossomed right at Mrs. Ying’s feet!

Mrs. Ying was so frightened that she lost all dignity, jumped up and screamed: "Ah!"

The teacup fragment hit her calf, but she wasn't hurt, and the pain wasn't too painful, but her face...

He was simply stepped on the ground!

Looking up, what he met was Ying Cailan's eerie gaze.

"Mrs. Ying, tell me again, who robbed whose marriage?"

Ying Cailan's appearance is fairer and thinner.

Ordinarily, it is not very lethal.

In the past, the original owner was too cowardly to raise her head, and everyone was used to her forehead being always covered by bangs.

But now!

Ying Cailan combed her bangs up, revealing her smooth forehead.

The whole person looked energetic and decent, and even after going to Prince Kang's Mansion for gold plating, he still exuded a faint royal nobility!

She herself had to admit that this was indeed the encouragement given by her husband's family.

Yan Peiyu was used to her, and Princess Kang also asked her to stand tall and guard the lintel of the palace.

It’s hard not to be strong!

Mrs. Ying was so frightened by her that her heart pounded, and she subconsciously said, "Calm down."

Who knew that Ying Cailan's attitude would change in the next moment.

She suddenly fell down and cried, "Who is murdering whom?"

"Sister-in-law and Aunt Wang tied me to a sedan chair and gave me a bottle of poison to drink the next day!"

"They want to force me to death!"

"Then, it's natural to blame me and accuse me of stealing my marriage!"

"Isn't it just that you want to mess up the dirty marriage, so you don't have to marry the prince?"

"Why am I so miserable?"

Mrs. Ying was confused.

Why did the painting style change?