Chapter 16 Aunt Qiu Fights Xing Dairong

After hearing what Chun Xing said, Qiu Ling clutched her handkerchief and said, "Of course I know."

After saying that, she raised her head and walked towards the direction of Yaoguang Pavilion.

Qiu Ling is twenty years old now, one year older than Cheng Yunshuo.

She was a maiden born in the Marquis's Mansion and had been taken care of by Cheng Yunshuo since she was a child.

One of her parents worked for the old marquis, and the other served the late old lady.

When the old lady was alive, she was a servant with great say in her family.

Even Qin had to be kind to their family.

As an elder in the mansion, Qiu Ling used to be a top-notch maid in Yaoguang Pavilion.

She grew up with Cheng Yunshuo since they were young, and they could be considered childhood sweethearts. Cheng Yunshuo always called her "Sister Qiu Ling" since they were little. All his underwear, shoes and socks were sewn by Qiu Ling herself. Whenever Cheng Yunshuo got a new toy, the first thing he thought of was to give it to her.

When she grew up a little bit, it was natural that she became Cheng Yunshuo's only concubine.

Qiu Ling knew that her social status was still low, but when the mistress of the house came into the family in the future, she would definitely become a concubine.

Because of her past friendship with Cheng Yunshuo, the new mistress couldn't easily touch her.

But what is Xing Dairong?

On the first day Xing Dairong entered the Yaoguang Pavilion, she was driven out and not allowed to return to the lady. He asked Cheng Yunshuo to put her in the Buddhist temple with the concubines of the old marquis who were praying for blessings.

And said that was where people like her should be.

Qiu Ling had been holding back her anger for a long time, but the old marquis and his wife could do nothing about Cheng Yunshuo and Xing Dairong, so she could only endure the misery in the Buddhist temple.

She never thought that she would be released one day and even promoted to a concubine.

Now that the clouds have finally cleared and the moon has appeared, there is no need for Chun Xing to give her more advice. She has long wanted revenge!

Lu Lingyun asked her to choose a courtyard by herself, and she immediately picked the courtyard closest to the Yaoguang Pavilion.

Just to deal with Xing Dairong!

"Let's go!"

The sun is shining brightly in the early autumn afternoon.

The water in the mansion garden is sparkling.

Two or three pairs of colorful mandarin ducks swam on the lake, and the drooping willow branches reflected their shadows in the clear blue water.

A girl in pink was enjoying the scenery by the lake with her two maids. They ran into a woman in a reddish formal dress when they were having a great time.

Red is a very fashionable color in this era.

First of all, women only wear red on important occasions, such as weddings, important festivals, and their children’s weddings.

Moreover, only the principal wife can wear pure red, while concubines and concubines can only wear reddish red.

From a distance, Xing Dairong noticed the woman in the reddish dress at a glance.

She wore a silver shawl and a gilt hairpin on her head.

Xing Dairong, who had been in this era for several months, could tell at a glance that it was not a maid.

She was wondering who that was when she saw Qiu Ling walking up to her with great momentum.

Xing Dairong thought she looked familiar, but couldn't remember where she had seen her before. However, the two maids following her were all delighted.

"Qiu Ling!"

"Qiu Ling?" Xing Dairong thought of this name, her face suddenly changed, and she finally remembered, "Who let you out!"

"The girl still remembers me." Qiu Ling said sarcastically, "I thought the girl had thrown away all the women in the Lucky Pavilion and forgotten them."

Xing Dairong's face turned serious. "Why are you here if you're not in the temple chanting sutras with those lowly concubines?"

"Lowly?" Qiu Ling sneered, "We are lowly concubines, what about you? You are not even a concubine in this mansion! You are staying by our prince without any matchmaker, engagement, name or status, aren't you more lowly than me!"

"You! I'm different from you!"

"Yes, of course you are different from us. We are not as despicable as you! We are at least clean and decent girls. You are even more despicable. You are a whore who can only seduce men and sell your looks! Who knows how many people have slept with you! You are so dirty!"

"I didn't! I'm selling my skills in the brothel, not my body!"

"Oh, oh, oh, in a brothel, you sell your skills but not your body. It's really new! Who would believe it? Who do you think you are? A fairy in the sky or a princess in the palace? Can all men flatter you? In the final analysis, you are just better at seducing men than others!"

Xing Dairong was so angry that his whole body was shaking, "I'm going to tear your mouth to pieces!"

At this moment, Qiu Ling caught a glimpse of several people walking quickly towards here.

Xing Dairong rushed towards her, and she did not dodge or avoid him. When Xing Dairong's hand just touched her face, Qiu Ling cried out urgently, "Miss, I was wrong! Please spare me!"

The next second, it’s through!

Qiu Ling fell into the pool.

Xing Dairong was stunned for a moment, and then an angry shout came from behind her, "Stop!"

Cheng Yunshuo and his men ran over in a hurry.

When Xing Dairong saw him coming, he subconsciously called out, "Yun Shuo."

"Prince! Save me!"

In the not-too-deep pool, Qiu Ling struggled hard, desperately begging Cheng Yunshuo for help.

Cheng Yunshuo didn't even look at Xing Dairong, and immediately asked someone to bring Qiu Ling up.

When the wet, pitiful wolf was pulled out of the lake, Qiu Ling threw herself into Cheng Yunshuo's arms and cried aggrievedly, "Prince, Prince, I almost couldn't see you!"

Qiu Ling was crying so hard that her eyes were wet. She had already fallen into the water, and her hair was disheveled and stuck to her face, making her look even more fragile. I felt pity for her.

At this time, Xing Dairong finally realized that he had been plotted against.

She looked at Qiu Ling, who was crying and complaining in Cheng Yunshuo's arms, and she was furious. "Cheng Yunshuo! She is framing me!"

Cheng Yunshuo hugged Qiu Ling and looked up at her. "I saw it with my own eyes. What else can you say to justify yourself?"

"you......!"

"Don't be angry, Prince. Miss Xing also found out that I was promoted to a concubine, and she couldn't accept it for a while..." Qiu Ling stretched out her tender hands, grasped Cheng Yunshuo's collar and said pitifully.

Xing Dairong was so shocked when he heard this that he widened his eyes, "You even made her your concubine?!"

It turned out that Cheng Yunshuo was still thinking about explaining to Xing Dairong the matter of taking Qiu Ling as a concubine.

But today he didn't want to say a word to her.

After all, he was a man, and moreover, the eldest son of a marquis's mansion. In this era, it was nothing for a man to have three wives and four concubines. There was no need to explain everything to others. He had already promised Xing Dairong that they would be together for the rest of their lives, so he would keep his promise.

But what's wrong with giving a name to the woman you once knew?

Xing Dairong was jealous because of Xu Qiuling's position. Such jealousy made him tired of her.

He fought against so many people for her and endured so much pressure, but why didn't she give him any understanding?

Is he the only one in the world who is trying hard to make accommodations for her, but she refuses to give in at all?

"right."

Cheng Yunshuo picked Qiu Ling up and said to her in a stiff tone for the first time, "I promised to take Qiu Ling as my concubine. Whether you are happy or not, I don't need to ask you!"