The reason why Fang Ling did not make it public that Liu Xinyue had had a miscarriage was to prevent Qin Luo from giving up on her immediately.

Only in this way can Wei Liuying's jealousy be aroused.

Although Wei Liuying is arrogant, her love for Qin Luo is extremely true.

Otherwise, in her previous life, she would not have still been obsessed with Qin Luo after she became a wife.

Now, Liu Xinyue's identity has been revealed.

But he was still raised by Qin Luo in his house.

After Wei Liuying found out, how could she let it go?

Next, she just needs to watch the show from the sidelines.

Fang Ling thought so, lying on the rocking chair, she couldn't help but raise the corners of her lips.

"Miss, it's getting colder than the last few days. Be careful of catching a cold."

Shuitao took a piece of fox fur and covered Fang Ling.

Fang Ling looked at Shuitao, the smile on her face getting thicker.

"You take good care of me so well. I probably won't be used to it when you get married in the future."

When Shuitao heard this, her face turned red.

"Miss, I will not marry this slave, but I will serve you for the rest of my life."

"That's not possible. The more loyal you are to me, the less selfish I can be to keep you by my side as a slave for the rest of my life."

Fang Ling said extremely seriously.

Shuitao shook his head repeatedly.

"What's wrong with staying with the lady as a slave?"

"Miss, you are usually very good and sincere to your slaves."

"But this servant is going to marry someone. Who knows whether that person is a human or a ghost?"

"If I meet Liu Dahu, Lu Huaian and the like, I will have to pay for myself for the rest of my life."

Shuitao lowered his head and bit his lip.

She really felt that getting married might not be a good idea.

She has followed the young lady since she was a child, and the young lady has never treated her badly.

She never had any intention of leaving the young lady.

And the lady doesn’t like being crowded.

There are more than a dozen maids and ladies in Qinxiangyuan waiting outside, but as for the young lady, she only needs one person.

The madam loved the young lady very much when she was still alive, and she didn't even ask for a wet nurse.

She breastfed the girl until she was one year old.

Unfortunately, my wife passed away when the young lady was more than one year old.

When he was five years old, he went to serve the young lady.

The lady always treats herself well.

Although she is a slave on the surface, the young lady treats her like a sister.

She had been with the young lady for more than ten years, but suddenly she went out to get married.

What should I do, young lady?

She wouldn't trust someone else to serve the young lady.

Fang Ling stood up,

"Not all men are like Liu Dahu or Lu Huaian."

"There are also people with good character."

"If I want to marry you off, I will definitely choose a good one for you."

Shuitao was shocked when she heard this and knelt down.

"Did this slave do something wrong?"

"Miss, are you going to send me out?"

Fang Ling smiled and shook her head when she saw this.

He stepped forward and helped Shuitao up.

"You are fine and have done nothing wrong."

"Then young lady, why are you in such a hurry to send me out to get married?"

Shuitao said, her eyes red.

He looked at Fang Ling with a look of worry on his face.

"You, you can't tell the difference between good and evil."

Fang Ling smiled and tapped Shuitao's forehead with her finger.

"It's because you are good at everything and do everything for me."

"That's why I planned more for you, but you feel wronged?"

"Don't worry, even if I want to marry you off, I will get your approval first."

"If you don't nod, no one will force you."

Seeing that Miss Shuitao didn't dislike him, Shuitao felt relieved.

You have to nod yourself.

Then, I would just keep shaking my head.

With such a plan in mind, Shuitao wiped the tears from the corner of her eyes.

Tears turn into laughter,

"What's the benefit of getting married?"

"This slave must stay with the young lady for the rest of her life."

"Slave, go get the sweet-scented osmanthus cake for the young lady."

After that, she bowed and walked away quickly.

Fang Ling looked at her leaving figure.

He smiled and shook his head.

What a silly peach.

In fact, she had already chosen the husband for Shuitao.

Shen Yuebai will become the richest man in Daliang.

He has good looks, but he was betrayed by his wife and will be in trouble in a few days.

When the time comes, she will take Shuitao to help him.

Shuitao said she didn't want to get married because she hadn't met the right one yet.

When the time comes, let’s see if Shuitao will still insist that she doesn’t want to marry.

In the previous life, Shuitao died of hunger and cold for herself.

In this life, she wants Shuitao to become the wife of the richest man in Daliang.

In this way, living a life full of fine clothes and fine food can be enough to repay the kindness Shuitao did to him in his previous life.

Fang Ling couldn't help but feel her eyes getting hot as she thought about this.

She sat back in the rocking chair and closed her eyes gently.

Waiting for Shuitao to bring me sweet-scented osmanthus cake.

……

In Kunning Palace, Queen Feng Miaoxue was copying Buddhist scriptures.

A few days ago, she displeased the emperor.

Although the Queen Mother supported her, the emperor did not punish her.

But the emperor also didn't come to Kunning Palace for several days in a row.

But he went to Yang Furong's Yutang Palace every day.

Although she felt unhappy, she didn't dare to make too many moves.

In the past few days, I have been staying in Kunning Palace, never leaving the main door, only copying Buddhist scriptures in the palace.

"Queen, I have something to report."

Her personal maid, Xiliu, walked in, leaned over and saluted.

Feng Miaoxue continued to copy Buddhist scriptures without raising her head.

"What's the matter?"

The thin willow tree is blessed again,

"Your Majesty, there is news from outside the palace that Fang Xinyue is not Duke Fang Guo's biological daughter."

After hearing this, Feng Miaoxue paused in her hand movements, but did not answer the question.

"Fang Guogong's concubine Lu Manqing has a concubine outside."

"Fang Xinyue is actually the concubine's daughter."

"After Fang Guogong found out, he drove Lu Manqing and her children out of the Duke's mansion."

Hearing this, Feng Miaoxue couldn't help but feel her heart sink. There was no way she could copy the scriptures.

She put down her pen, raised her head and asked:

"Where is Fang Xinyue now?"

"Your Majesty, Fang Xinyue went to see His Highness Prince Gong."

"His Highness gave her a wife and maid, and settled her in a house on South Street."

Feng Miaoxue thought for a moment and then asked,

"Then who is Fang Xinyue's biological father?"

"Her biological father was originally the master of the Liu family from Xiliu Street, named Liu Dahu."

"He ran a casino and a brothel."

Hearing this, Feng Miaoxue couldn't hold back any longer.

"Luo'er is really confused."

"How can the daughter of a man who runs casinos and brothels enter the royal family?"

"Even if she is a concubine, it will bring disgrace to the royal family."

"Not only will it not help someone like him to get started, but it will also hinder him."

"Even if the emperor allowed him to take Fang Xinyue into the palace before, the situation has changed now."

"You can ask his father to take back his life. It's not like marrying a princess. It's just a concubine. If you don't want it, don't take it."

"Why bother raising her in the house and causing trouble for yourself?"

"It's so stupid."

Feng Miaoxue was so angry that her silver teeth were almost broken.

It’s like picking up sesame seeds and losing watermelon.

Luo'er was engaged to Fang Ling before.

Fang Ling also devoted her whole heart to Luo'er.

But he wanted to provoke Fang Xinyue again.

This time it was fine, but I didn't reap the benefits, and I even got into trouble.

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