Chapter 10 You have something of Marquis Yongting on you

Style: Girl Author: Zhuang DadaoWords: 1362Update Time: 24/01/12 01:42:33
"Second girl, there is no need to panic."

As Qiao Yuanfei said, he poured a cup of tea himself and handed it to Tan Ling.

Tan Ling shrank timidly and took it carefully.

The tea was fragrant, but she didn't dare to drink it. She only quickly glanced at Qiao Yuanfei and the layout in the carriage.

The carriages of the Tan family are similar inside and out. The carriages for the master and his wife are more spacious, while the carriages for the young master and the young lady are narrow but exquisite.

But this carriage is different.

Although it is low-key and inconspicuous on the outside, it is extremely exquisite on the inside. It is not an exaggeration to say it is luxurious.

The interior of the car is surrounded by exquisite decorations, and the place where you sit is covered with soft blankets from the inside out. There was a small table with refreshments placed at the end, where the tea that Qiao Yuanfei poured her just now came from.

Tan Ling's hand holding the tea cup shook slightly, and she lowered her eyes to hide her envy.

A cousin girl who lives under someone else's roof is living so luxuriously. Why is she, a girl from the Tan family with a legitimate name, worse than an orphan girl?

Just because she is a concubine?

"Second girl? Second girl?"

Qiao Yuanfei's melodious voice brought Tan Ling back to her thoughts. She looked up in panic, only to see the smile on Qiao Yuanfei's lips: "What are the second girls thinking, so absorbed?"

Tan Ling hurriedly grasped the tea cup and whispered: "No, it's nothing, I just think this blanket is really nice."

Tan Yun raised her chin and said proudly: "Of course, this is something that can only be bought by Hu Shang. It's worth a thousand gold!"

A thousand pieces of gold?

Tan Ling's heart felt as if it had been stabbed hard, feeling cold and astringent, as well as unspeakable jealousy.

Qiao Yuanfei looked at her and said slowly: "Are you familiar with the second lady and Marquis Yongting?"

The sudden mention of Marquis Yongting made Tan Ling look up suddenly. When she saw Qiao Yuanfei's clear and clear eyes, she quickly turned away.

"I'm not familiar... I'm just an inconspicuous concubine, how can I be familiar with such noble people?"

Qiao Yuanfei smiled: "Then how do I see that the second girl has something belonging to Marquis Yongting?"

These words were like a bolt from the blue, shocking Tan Ling.

Her face turned pale and her voice trembled: "Cousin, don't talk nonsense. How can I have something from Marquis Yongting on me?"

As he said this, his other hand unconsciously touched the cuff.

Qiao Yuanfei looked over and saw a bracelet with excellent water quality on the wrist where she was holding the tea.

This bracelet is dark in color and does not match Tan Ling's usual outfit.

Qiao Yuanfei looked at her quietly without saying a word.

When Tan Ling finally realized that Qiao Yuanfei was deceiving her, she immediately turned red and sobbed: "Why is my cousin trying to trick me like this by linking me to a dead person?"

Qiao Yuanfei said calmly: "I'm not teasing you, you do have something like Marquis Yongting in you."

Tan Ling felt weak, but she still forced herself to ask: "What?"

Qiao Yuanfei whispered: "Blood."

"Bang!" The sound of the teacup falling.

Tan Yun screamed: "What are you doing? The tea has been spilled on the blanket."

Tan Ling pursed her lips, and her pale face suddenly lost all color.

But Tan Yun still stared with round eyes, feeling sorry for this priceless blanket.

Qiao Yuanfei comforted her, no longer hiding anything, and said straight to the point: "Wang asked you to plot against me? What benefits did she give you?"

Tan Ling said nothing, her eyes were full of fear.

Qiao Yuanfei said again: "You are already an abandoned son by the Wang family. Once Yongtinghou dies, the saint will attack the uncle. By then, it is still unclear whether you, a concubine, will be alive. So, second girl, do you want to think about it? I?"

Tan Ling nervously grabbed the corner of her skirt. Although she said nothing, there was doubt in her eyes.

Qiao Yuanfei picked up the tea and took a sip. When Tan Ling looked over, she continued: "How Yongtinghou died, you know and I know. But how Chunyu died, I know, but you don't. "

These words made Tan Ling's heart completely sink into the cold cellar.

Chunyu is the most important part of their design for Qiao Yuanfei.

After the incident failed, the eldest lady also wanted to silence Chunyu, but she didn't expect that Chunyu would be arrested first by people from Dali Temple.

At that time, they all thought that the Tan family was about to be in disaster, but Chunyu changed her story before she died and confessed to the assassination.

No one knows why this is?

Tan Ling didn't know, and neither did Wang or Uncle Tan.

But now...