The Almighty Female Supporting Role of Quick Transmigration is in training

Chapter 18 Cowardly and famous lady (17)

Ever since Feng Qing said those words to her without thinking, Luo Qinghuan has never seen him again.

The cold wind slipped in through the gaps in the windows, making the people in the house shiver.

Seeing this, Hongying stepped forward and closed the window, while Hongluan took the cloak and put it on Luo Qinghuan's shoulders.

Luo Qinghuan tightened her white cloak, turned her head and asked, "Hongying, what time is it?"

"Miss, it's time."

"It's time to pay my respects to the old lady again," Hongluan behind him echoed, put on a cloak for Luo Qinghuan and picked up the white porcelain bowl that had been put aside for a long time, "Miss, Drink the medicine first, and you will get cold if you don’t drink any more.”

Luo Qinghuan glanced at the black concoction in the bowl, and pouted with disgust: "Don't, it's so bitter!"

"Miss, you still have the temper of a child," Hong Luan shook her head helplessly and couldn't help but laugh, "Drink it quickly, I have prepared candied fruit for you."

"Candied fruit? Bring it quickly, I want to eat candied fruit first!"

"Yes, Miss." Hong Luan turned around and took out a small dish from the bedside cabinet. When she turned around, she heard Hong Ying's gentle voice talking to Luo Qinghuan. Luo Qinghuan frowned and held her hand in her hand. Half of the medicine has been drunk.

Hong Luan could not help but breathe a sigh of relief, but the expression on his face did not change at all.

"Miss, why did you only drink half of it?"

"I don't want to drink it, it's too bitter!" Before Hong Luan could speak again, Luo Qinghuan immediately put the medicine bowl away, with a disgusted expression of not wanting to drink anymore.

Hongluan smiled helplessly, but didn't say anything.

The old lady's birthday was approaching these few days, and everyone in the house was busy preparing. When Luo Qinghuan arrived at the old lady's Lianxiangyuan, she was quite surprised to see Shu Wei and Shu Qingya.

At this point in time, how could two people be here?

Luo Qinghuan paused at the door, then bowed down respectfully and saluted.

"Grandmother, father, third sister—Qing Huan is late."

"Second girl? Come quickly, come quickly, take a look at the silks and satins that His Majesty rewarded your father, and pick some for yourself to make new clothes for yourself!"

Shu Qingya didn't make a sound, she just shook the tea in the cup by herself, and Shu Wei just glanced at the usually silent second daughter.Only the old lady waved her hand very enthusiastically, and Nanny Li who was beside her walked quickly to her side, held her arm and led her in.

With a smile in the corner of Luo Qinghuan's eyes, she thanked the old lady and lowered her eyes to look at the silk and satin that the old lady said.

The things that came out of the palace were naturally extremely precious. Luo Qinghuan reached out and touched them, feeling that the fabric was smooth, delicate, soft and delicate.

But when she looked up and saw Shu Wei's slightly sunken face, Luo Qinghuan stopped her movements, and said hesitantly, "Grandmother, this is His Majesty's wish, I'm afraid it would be inappropriate for me to choose first..."

"Is there anything inappropriate?" Shu Wei suddenly interrupted her, and continued with a sneer, "If it wasn't for the sake of the Fourth Prince, how could there be such things!"

Luo Qinghuan was taken aback for a moment, and secretly thought about it, "Father, what is the meaning of this?"

"Shu Qinghuan, you are really my good daughter,"

Shu Wei's face was already filled with anger, "Your grandmother wants to make decisions about your marriage with Meng Lang, I have nothing to say. If you don't agree, just tell us, but you want to have a private relationship with the fourth prince—"

"Sister, this will embarrass the Hou Mansion." Shu Wei was so angry that he could not speak, Shu Qingya rolled her eyes, and lightly added this sentence for him, Shu Wei was even more annoyed, and directly put her hand Throwing out the teacup.

Luo Qinghuan paused sideways, and the hot tea hit Hongluan's hand behind her, and Hongluan let out a scream.

"Naughty girl!" Shu Wei was so angry that he slapped the table heavily and stood up. Seeing this, the old lady also threw down her crutches.

The crutches fell to the ground with an ear-shattering sound, and even Shu Wei was so angry that he couldn't help but stop.

"Master Hou, my wife is still alive, it's not your turn to teach my granddaughter a lesson!"

Shu Wei is still a filial person. Hearing this, he glared at Luo Qinghuan, and swallowed his breath, "Mother, do you still want to protect this wicked girl who has done such shameless things?"

"Shut up!" The old lady's complexion became more and more livid, "If you don't have evidence, please be quiet!"

"Mother, I heard it clearly in the palace, what more evidence do I need!"

"Can you believe those crazy words in the palace? Qing Huan is your own daughter!"

"Mother!"

Shu Wei's suppressed anger was aroused again, Shu Qingya quickly pulled him back, and gave him a wink, Shu Wei then sat back in his seat sullenly.

With a gentle and kind smile on Shu Qingya's face, she saluted the old lady.

"Grandmother, this kind of thing can't be faked. Even the ladies of the Wei family who don't go out of the house on weekdays have heard that the Fourth Highness and the Second Sister are in love, and the Fourth Highness still has the veil embroidered by the Second Sister in his hand."

Now not only Shu Wei, but even the old lady was stunned, unable to speak for a moment.

"Evil barrier, evil barrier! What else can you say!"

Shu Wei flicked his sleeves, his face full of disappointment, "Come on, take the second young lady away!"

"Father!"

Luo Qinghuan, who hadn't made a sound for a long time, suddenly took a step forward and looked up at him.

How could Shu Qinghuan have dared to do this in the past, even if Shu Wei was smiling all over his face, he only dared to look at it from a distance with a smile on his face. Luo Qinghuan felt the fear and sorrow in the original owner's heart, and couldn't help but feel sad for the original owner.

"Father, Qing Huan has something to say."

Hearing that the old lady's eyes showed a gleam of joy, she motioned for Nanny Li to step forward to stop Shu Wei before she nodded at Luo Qinghuan, "Second girl, tell me what you have wronged, even if your father doesn't care, grandma will It's up to you."

"Thank you, grandma." Luo Qinghuan bent down obediently, looked up at the crowd, and opened her mouth slowly.

"Father, Qing Huan has never violated the rules with the Fourth Prince."

"It's not what you say you don't have!"

"Sister, your name is embroidered on the handkerchief." After Shu Wei finished speaking, Shu Qingya also followed suit, wanting to convict Luo Qinghuan of her affair, Luo Qinghuan glanced at it with a half-smile Shu Qingya, perhaps because she was well-prepared, she couldn't hide the satisfaction in her eyes.

"How can my sister be so sure? Have you seen it with your own eyes?"

"Mrs. Wei saw it with her own eyes, could it be false?"

"Old Madam Wei is highly respected, so naturally she won't talk nonsense, but my sister may not be sure." Luo Qinghuan tilted her head and smiled, "Even if the fourth prince really has a handkerchief with the word Qinghuan embroidered on it, how can he still be able to see it?" What does it mean?"

"When Princess Zhazha of Northern Xinjiang visited our dynasty, she once said that she liked the phrase 'leisure, fame, and leisurely smile, and simple tea and light food are the most joyful'. It seems that she is also happy to get a Chinese name for herself."

"Princess Zaza has lived in the palace for three years. Her embroidery skills are not inferior to those of the ladies in Kyoto. It is rumored that she is quite interested in the fourth prince. Hasn't she ever embroidered a handkerchief for the fourth prince like the girls in Kyoto to express her love?" ?”

"Nonsense, how can you arrange the affairs of the royal family at will!" Shu Wei didn't listen to Luo Qinghuan's words at all, but became more and more dissatisfied with her.

Luo Qinghuan looked straight at him, her gaze gradually became bleak, and Shu Wei felt a trace of guilt for no reason.

"What my sister said, even if it is nonsense, my father will believe it, and even if what I say is the truth, will my father treat it as nonsense!"

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