After personally verifying that Chonglian's criticism was extremely accurate, Mrs. Xue's friend gasped and his expression changed.
She grasped Mrs.
Mrs. Xue gritted her teeth: "No!"
She took a deep breath: "I asked the maid to go back first to see if she can stop her before it's too late... Let's go see Chonglian!"
My friend turned around to look at the blood stains on the rockery. The more he looked at it, the more evil he felt. No matter how thickly he wore it, he felt cold: "That's right, hurry up!"
The two of them rushed to the main hall first, and when the others saw it, they all followed them talking.
At this time, in the main hall, Qin Qianran stared at her fingers blankly, without making a sound while the doctor cleaned the wound.
It wasn't until she heard Chonglian comforting Concubine Qin that she stiffly raised her head and looked at Chonglian: "I...you..."
Chonglian was sitting next to Concubine Qin. When she heard the voice, she turned to look at her and said, "Tell me Zhao Jie's horoscope."
Qin Qianran opened her mouth and closed it tightly.
When she first met her, she felt that Chonglian was so beautiful that she was dazzled. She thought that since she was her aunt's adopted daughter, she would naturally be close to her, and she would definitely take good care of her and get along with her.
now……
She was afraid.
This beauty looked soft and soft, as if she would fall over when poked, but her petal-like mouth seemed to have opened up.
She was really afraid that she would harm Zhao Lang!
Qin Qianran has a cheerful temperament and is not good at acting, and the emotions on her face are clearly visible.
Chonglian reached for the sweet-scented osmanthus cake on the table, paused, then turned to the plum-blossom cake. After eating a piece, he looked at her leisurely:
"I have a rule in fortune telling. I don't tell fortunes for lovers. But you are a foster mother and a loving nephew. I just made an exception today. After the matter is settled, I have to pay to settle the cause and effect between us."
Qin Qianran didn't even want to say it was free, let alone pay for it.
She looked at Chonglian without words, feeling that the magic stick's insistence on money did not match this noble and beautiful face.
But she didn't dare to refuse loudly, so she whispered: "I won't count on it."
Concubine Qin glared at her, turned to Zhonglian and whispered softly: "It should be given! Sisters have to settle the accounts clearly, not to mention that if you pointed her out about this, she took advantage of it."
Qin Qianran pretended to be dead and remained silent.
The more her aunt encouraged Chonglian, the less she dared to tell anyone about Zhao Lang. What if Chonglian was really cursed to death? !
Concubine Qin Jiejie sneered: "If you don't cooperate, I will have Zhao Jie killed right now.
You can seek death if you want. When you die, I will give you a ghost. If you are dissatisfied, come and make trouble with me through your dreams! "
Damn, this is too poisonous! Qin Qianran simply couldn't believe that this was what her gentle aunt said.
She hesitantly reported a horoscope.
Chonglian looked calm: "Either you made a false report, or you were deceived by him. Stepmother, please ask someone to investigate."
Concubine Qin swept away the teacup on the table with a slap: "Qin Qianran!"
Qin Qianran trembled: "August 18! It's real this time! More real than pearls!"
Chong Lian raised her hand and pinched her fingers to calculate, and there was a trace of compassion on her pretty face: "This matter between you two was possible before, but now it is not possible."
Qin Qianran stood up and asked eagerly: "Why did it work before but not now? Tell me how to make it work, and I'll give you the money! I'll give you as much as you want!"
Chonglian was moved for a second, but her extremely low bottom line barely stopped her: "This is not about money."
Qin Qianran was anxious: "You can do whatever else you want! As long as we can make it happen, I will give you all my personal money, plus a big restaurant on Zhongxin Street, how about it?!"
Chonglian pinched a piece of plum blossom cake. hiss……
Concubine Qin sneered and said, "Didn't your father give you your private money? I asked him to take it all back. If you can give me even a penny, I will lose!"
He said that he valued Chonglian.
Chonglian's eyes remained calm: "It's really not about money."
Qin Qianran thought it was just about money, but she didn't dare to say anything, so she could only settle for the next best thing and try to figure it out: "Then please tell me why it can't be done, can it be done?"
Concubine Qin sneered: "Why don't you say it can't be done? It's okay if you want to marry an ugly guy, but today you even endanger your life because he saw blood.
Simply committing suicide is a death, and getting married is also a death. If you die at home, your father and brother can at least choose an expensive coffin for you, but they can let you die outside? "
Qin Qianran: "Auntie!"
She burst into tears.
Jin Qiu Shuang, who had been silent until now, suddenly spoke: "Your mother's mouth is so vicious. If I had half as much power as her, I wouldn't have been bullied by my husband and mother-in-law."
While watching her aunt and nephew bowing their heads, Chonglian chatted privately: "You haven't said anything since just now. What's wrong?"
Jin Qiu Shuang said sneakily: "Here comes the one who came just now when you said you wouldn't do fortune-telling for Love Brain."
After that, he remained silent again.
Chonglian knew only one person who could make her so afraid of a ghost - Huo Shang.
Her face twitched.
Isn't he really sick?
Why are you hiding when you're here?
If we had known she was coming, would she have been able to tell her the new rule of not telling fortunes for love brains like this?
However, looking left and right, she saw Mrs. Xue approaching with a smile on her face. She was not familiar with the other ladies and ladies, and she didn't see Huo Shang at all.
It is known that Jin Qiu Shuang can sense dragon energy at a maximum distance of ten meters, and the distance under pressure is five meters...
So this dog emperor is hiding in a secret room in the hall of his house?
What's wrong with this man!
Does he have voyeurism?
With such a dazzling effort, Qin Qianran screamed, rushed over, hugged her thigh and started to cry loudly.
"You have no idea how good he is to me! He is a grown man and is willing to cook porridge for me. I have a bad appetite and he begs me to eat like a child!"
"My father and brother are always busy. Only he cares about every little mood of mine! In order to make me laugh, he is willing to say anything nice to me!"
"He's just not obviously good-looking, but he looks pretty good if you look closely!"
"He came to the capital alone and had no place to stay. Just so that I could find him, he spent all his money to buy a house and said he would give me a home!"
Hearing these familiar words, Chong Lian felt the pain from where she was bitten by a zombie in her previous life.
Her white and slender fingers hooked Qin Qianran's chin, and she lifted it up with a slight force. She slowly leaned forward to get closer to her, and her soft and sweet voice revealed the calmness of madness:
"Besides, I will tell my adoptive mother that you are hopeless and suggest that she just pull you out and bury you."
Qin Qianran: "..."
She had goosebumps on both arms and froze in place, not daring to move.
Chonglian took advantage of the low tone of what she just said and no one heard her, so he smiled and touched her cheek: "You're so good."
He said to Concubine Qin: "I have already figured it out. It is inappropriate for her to let go of her beautiful beauty. She insists on liking a pig. She has been tricked."
In the secret room, Huo Shang's pen tip paused slightly while he was listening to the play and reviewing the memorial.
Head down?
Um……
