Chapter 6 Good Tea, Little White Lotus's Dirty Trick
Xiao Chen is very good at superficial work.
Not only did outsiders praise her for her virtue, even the original owner regarded her as her biological mother and obeyed her every word.
She knew that the original owner was born beautiful, but she bought her some gaudy clothes, which drowned out the original owner's beauty. Not only that, she also praised Song Qingyun's extraordinary temperament in the original owner's ear all day long, and did a lot of PUA to the original owner.
It’s a pity that the original owner never saw her true face until his death.
"There is no wine here, so I will serve tea instead to you, sister." A gentle voice brought Lin Miaoyin back to her senses.
She looked up and saw the bright red figure walking towards her gracefully.
Song Qingyun was born weak, and when she walked she looked like a willow swaying in the wind, which made people feel pity for her.
But that was when she was dressed in white.
Now she was dressed in a bright red wedding gown and acted pitifully, but she did not look cold, but rather a bit bitter.
According to the rules, it is an act of usurpation for a concubine to wear bright red.
However, Song Qingyun couldn't carry off this red dress at all, and seeing her petty look, Lin Miaoyin didn't bother to care.
Just as she was about to reach out to take the teacup, Song Qingyun suddenly staggered.
The cup of scalding hot tea poured all over her.
Yuzhu subconsciously rushed to Lin Miaoyin's side, but it was too late, "Princess!"
Lin Miaoyin felt the severe pain in her thigh and frowned. This little white lotus's dirty tricks were endless!
Unexpectedly, before she could even flare up, Song Qingyun fell to the ground weakly. "It's all my fault. I was clumsy and burned you. Please punish me."
"Yun'er!" Beigong You rushed over distressed and picked her up from the ground. "You didn't do it on purpose. You don't need to apologize to her."
"Your Highness, don't say that. My sister will be angry." Song Qingyun leaned in the man's arms with tears in her eyes.
There was a hint of viciousness in his lowered eyes.
She just didn't believe that Lin Miaoyin could sit still after suffering such a huge loss.
As long as she went crazy and embarrassed herself in front of the guests, the prince would be angry and would definitely confine her to her house, and might even give her the power of housekeeper in the mansion. In this way, she could firmly control the Ning Palace.
"You can't even serve a cup of tea properly. You are really clumsy. I'll have to ask the master of ceremonies to come over and give you a proper lesson." Lin Miaoyin straightened her dress and shook off the water stains.
Beigong You's face was gloomy, "It's not your turn to interfere in Yun'er's affairs!"
"I did this all for His Majesty's sake. Your Majesty wouldn't want others to say that your new concubine comes from a humble family, does things carelessly, and is not presentable, right?"
After the words were spoken, the guests in the hall couldn't help but talk about it.
"I heard that the Ning Wang's wife is very fierce. If anyone dares to look at Ning Wang for a second, she will bite them like a mad dog. Just now I thought she was going to attack Concubine Song."
"I thought she was going to cause a scene at the wedding, but she was so sensible. It seems the rumors are not reliable."
"How could this Concubine Ning go wrong when serving tea?"
"Even if she is talented, she is still petty. It's ok to marry a girl like her as a concubine, but she can never be your wife."
"It's not up to you to decide whether it can be done or not. What matters is that Prince Ning likes it."
"Speak less! How dare you discuss Prince Ning's family affairs? Do you want to die?" The discussions around died down.
Song Qingyun's body stiffened slightly.
Her background will always be a thorn in her heart. If she were not of humble status, how could she become someone's concubine based on her talent?
Seeing the contempt in Lin Miaoyin's eyes, her nails dug into her flesh.
If this idiot didn't have a father who was the Right Prime Minister and an aunt who was the Queen, did she think she could marry Prince Ning?
Song Qingyun clenched her fists tightly to suppress the resentment in her heart.
At this moment, that light voice came from above again, "Didn't Concubine Song want to offer tea? Why, don't you want the title anymore?"
Beigong You was furious, "Lin Miaoyin!"
Song Qingyun gritted her teeth and pulled the person next to her back, "Don't be angry, Your Majesty. I am not wronged."
As she spoke, she asked someone to pour another cup of tea.
She thought that what happened just now would anger Lin Miaoyin, but she didn't expect that not only was she not angry, but she also took the opportunity to humiliate her.
But she could do nothing and had to swallow her grievances.
But she didn't understand, when did this idiot become so eloquent? Was it the Queen who taught him this?
She came forward with the tea again and smiled softly, "Sister, please have some tea."
Lin Miaoyin took the tea, put it under her nose and sniffed it gently, then put it down without drinking it. "Hmm, good tea."
Then she waved to the nanny who was pouring tea.
The nanny glanced at Song Qingyun before pouring her some tea and passing it over.
"After drinking this cup of tea, we will be a family from now on. Concubine Song must serve the prince well and strive to expand the royal family as soon as possible, so that the prince can have two children a year and three in two years."
Song Qingyun took the tea, her face slightly pale, "Thank you, sister."
Everyone in the hall was praising Lin Miaoyin for her generosity, but she was the only one who gritted her teeth. She had been injured by the cold in winter and would never be able to get pregnant again in this life. Lin Miaoyin's words were like rubbing salt into her wounds.
With trembling hands, she brought the teacup to her lips.
"Enough!" Beigong You felt so distressed when he saw Song Qingyun's aggrieved look that he couldn't bear it any longer.
He walked straight over and dragged Lin Miaoyin up from the main seat, "Go back to Shaohua Courtyard, this is not the place for you!"
"Let go!" Lin Miaoyin's voice was cold.
"Puff!" At this moment, a loud noise broke the tension between the two.
Beigong You subconsciously turned around and saw Song Qingyun holding her stomach in disbelief, looking completely dumbfounded.
“Puff! Puff! Puff-puff-puff! Puff…”
Song Qingyun started farting uncontrollably, and these farts were not only loud but also extremely smelly.
After a short while, the whole hall was filled with the foul smell.
"No, don't!"
Song Qingyun squeezed her buttocks tightly, but the stinky farts still gushed out of her body, and each one was louder than the other, as if it wanted to blow the roof off the house.
"Princess, it stinks." Yuzhu subconsciously covered her nose.
"Let go! I'll walk by myself!" Lin Miaoyin certainly knew the power of the stinky fart pills. Before Song Qingyun exploded, she pushed Beigong You away and hurriedly left the hall with Yuzhu.
At this time, all the guests covered their noses and ran out.
Everyone looked at the person in red as if he were a monster, with disgust and aversion.
Song Qingyun collapsed.
"Yun'er..." Only Beigong You walked over while enduring the stench.
"Don't come over, Your Majesty, please don't come over, please..." Song Qingyun cried in despair.
She couldn't let the prince see her like this, never.
"Yun'er, what's wrong with you? How could this king dislike you? Come here and let me take a look."
As soon as Beigong You approached, Song Qingyun's stomach began to churn violently, and she soon felt the urge to defecate. She couldn't hold it in any longer, and she only felt a burst of relief, and a huge discharge flowed out from her body.
Beigong You looked at the dirt on the hem of his clothes and his face turned pale instantly.
Butler Wang immediately exclaimed, "Your Majesty!"
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