It would be a lie for Helan Yuer to say that she wasn't moved. She had endured that old man for who knows how long and was really tired of him.
But this old guy is as strong as an indestructible cockroach, jumping in front of her all the time, looking for trouble with her.
Yu'er, who had been hoping that he would die soon, also hoped that he would die soon.
The Leng family has no one except the two children born in her belly.
The old ones are old, the young ones are young, and none of them are good.
As a couple who are tired of each other, she hopes that he will die as soon as possible.
But she couldn't do this, and she couldn't even get involved in it. If she wasn't careful, she would implicate her son who was far away in another place, and her daughter who was close by in the inner house. This was absolutely unacceptable.
She finally persuaded the loyal old slave who was ready to sacrifice himself heroically at any time, but the Luoxue Courtyard became uneasy again.
The master and servant looked at the servant who came to report breathlessly.
"I don't know where the trouble came from, but this bold servant started gossiping in the Second Miss's ear, saying~say~"
There are countless secrets in the mansion, some of which cannot be brought out into the open.
The errand boy was a little timid, and Mother Hao beside him glanced at the lady sitting in the main seat.
After receiving the order, he did not delay any longer, turned around and loudly scolded the servant who was stammering and speaking unclearly.
"Tell me, if there's anything you can't say to the mistress, just report it. The master has your back and courage, so what are you afraid of?"
The servants kneeling in the hall heard what was said and then they carefully considered how to start speaking.
After a while, he lowered his head and stared at the bluestone slabs close to him, and spoke honestly.
"I don't know where these rumors came from, saying that our eldest daughter is afraid that her time is running out, and she is afraid that she will break off her marriage relationship with the son-in-law of the Marquis's mansion."
"Could it be that he wants to marry the second daughter off as a concubine?"
"The Second Young Miss was naturally furious when she heard this. She flew into a rage in her room, and she hasn't calmed down yet. The head maid of Luoxue Court saw that things were going badly, so she sent a boy to report to Madam. What do you think, Madam?!"
The wealthy lady in the hall was wearing a rich and elegant dress with a peony-like pattern, covered with a fragrant gauze shawl, as light as a cloud. The rings and bracelets around her waist jingled.
Her hair is decorated with golden hairpins and step-shakes, and her outfit is extremely rich and magnificent.
A cold pale face, bright red lips, and extremely cold eyes. There is no trace of weakness, but instead a deep chill, and I don't know who he is talking to.
Yu'er seemed to be forbearing on the surface, but in fact she hated the Leng family father and daughter who were the culprits.
Over the years, she has managed the huge inner palace so well that not only has it been impregnable, but there has also been very little gossip.
You can probably guess who was behind this without having to think about it.
Yu'er had no time to feel upset. She was just worried about her poor daughter who was not loved by her father.
The lady of the house, who was full of motherly love, walked out of the hospital with the dignity and solemnity of a lady.
In fact, if you look closely, it is not difficult to find that the pace of the noble lady who is supported by others is much faster than usual.
He walked through the corridor and kept running.
Leng Qingxue's Luoxueyuan was not far from the courtyard where Yu'er was staying. Grandma Hao had just entered her young lady's courtyard with her young lady by the hand.
The master and servant heard a familiar noise coming from the yard, as well as the maid's voice of comfort.
The two sounds mixed together, making it particularly lively.
"...She's narrow-minded. I've known since I was little that she looks down on me and can't tolerate both me and my mother."
"It's fine that you think you're the daughter of your father's first wife and look down on me, the second daughter born to his second wife. I can bear it. We're all sisters from the same family. If something goes wrong, I'm afraid that outsiders will laugh at us."
"I never thought that I, as the younger sister, would care about the family's reputation, but she, as the older sister, would become shameless."
"She actually disregarded her status and had the despicable idea of having her own biological sister become her brother-in-law's concubine."
"She's not afraid that all the ladies and ladies in the capital will laugh at her and the Leng family. How can I go out and socialize in the future? I'll just be laughed at for nothing."
Listening to the words coming from the door, the maids and servants guarding the yard all buried their heads like quails.
I wish I could cover my ears and pretend I didn't hear anything.
The panicked maid in the room said, "Young lady, please shut up! You can't say that! You can't say that!"
What if the master hears this?
The little girl thought in panic.
Leng Qingxue did not turn a deaf ear to the advice of the maidservants around her, but sneered at them.
With a cold snort, she raised her voice and spoke.
"The victim of such a filthy act isn't afraid, so why should I, the victim, be afraid? Since she's done it, she's not afraid of what others say. If she's not afraid, then neither am I."
Leng Qingxue had her breakfast in her room early in the morning. Her mood was neither good nor bad.
As a result, when I went out for a walk in the garden, I heard such conscienceless gossip.
The little girl was so angry that she fanned herself so hard that it rustled the wind, and hurried back to the house.
The more I thought about it, the angrier I got, so I vented my anger in the house.
At this time, the door outside the boudoir was pushed open from the outside. The little girl, whose cheeks were as red as pufferfish, turned around and looked without thinking, pinching her waist.
With eyes filled with anger, he saw Grandma Hao supporting his mother through the screen of the inner room, and walking slowly towards them, swaying gently.
His eyes fell on the handle of the round fan held by his mother, and her nails were white with a hint of pink, and lingered for a few seconds.
The little girl looked up, automatically ignoring her mother's blood-red lips and ghostly pale cheeks.
He looked into his mother's eyes, which were as gentle as water, with angry pupils. After the anger, he was overwhelmed by overwhelming grievances.
The originally clean pupils were suddenly soaked with wet rain water.
As her long eyelashes trembled, the tears in her eyes rolled down like a string of beads, catching people off guard.
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