Chapter 39 He Songning’s anger

"I heard that your family has a village in the suburbs?" Princess Jinque said with a smile.

"yes."

Xue Qingyin thought to herself, did she hear it from King Xuan? But a person like King Xuan would not mention this to others for no reason.

"I'm very interested. I'll come to Zhuangzi in two days."

"OK!"

Xue Qingyin thought that it was time for her to go to Zhuangzi to take a look. There were still some properties that she had not seen yet. She had been so busy these days that she didn't even bother to take care of them.

Princess Jinque lowered the car curtain and sent Xue Qingyin out for a while before turning back on her own.

She invited everyone to come to the lake today, so naturally she couldn't just leave.

Seeing the curtain lowered, Xue Qingyin couldn't help but turn her head and look at Xue Qinghe.

Xue Qinghe's face was still pale, and she couldn't see any expression. However, her maid's face had a look of anger that could not be concealed.

What are you angry about?

Xue Qingyin vaguely understood.

She thought for a moment and said, "If Qinghe still wants to stay here and play, just stay. The coachman will drive back and wait for you in a while."

Xue Qinghe hesitated for a moment and chose to stay.

She has realized that she is imprisoned in the back house and can only wait for her eldest brother to visit her every day. She should also try to go out...like Xue Qingyin.

Xue Qingyin didn't know what she was thinking, so she rubbed the tip of her nose and went back home first.

When Mrs. Xue saw her coming back alone with her headdress changed, she quickly asked: "What happened? What wronged you?"

Xue Qingyin shook her head, took off her steps and said, "Don't you find this is more valuable?"

Mrs. Xue gritted her teeth in anger: "Little money fan! Who cares about you?"

"Yes, yes, I know grandma cares about me." Xue Qingyin hugged her and kissed her.

Mrs. Xue was stunned by the kiss.

She felt vaguely in her heart that her daughter seemed to be getting closer to her day by day.

When would a daughter from another family do such an undignified act?

But Mrs. Xue couldn't help but smile.

Mrs. Xue patted her head: "Be serious, let me ask you, where is Xue Qinghe?"

"I blew the wind and came back first because I didn't want to catch the cold. She will stay there to play for a while."

Mrs. Xue frowned: "Why is the wind blowing?"

Then he quickly hugged Xue Qingyin and walked inside.

She endured it again and again, but still couldn't hold it back and said, "Don't keep Xue Qinghe next time."

"why?"

Mrs. Xue snorted: "What do you know? She is a little girl who has not grown up. If you leave her behind, if something happens accidentally, I'm afraid you won't be able to tell."

Xue Qingyin thought it was true.

"I kept the coachman and two servants given to me by my eldest brother. She also has a maid guarding her."

Mrs. Xue said "Yes" and then took Xue Qingyin to take a hot bath.

This is the easiest way to keep out the cold.

Xue Qingyin got up after taking a bath and lazily put on new clothes.

The maid took the handkerchief and wiped her hair.

She was sitting in front of the desk, yawning and looking at the account book.

At this time, a boy came to report that the steward of the village on the outskirts of the city wanted to see the eldest girl.

Xue Qingyin looked down and thought that this was not appropriate.

"Show me the paper."

The boy responded and passed the words to the steward.

After hearing this, the steward was secretly shocked. He didn't realize it that day, but he only knew that the eldest girl actually knew the Xuanwu Army, and she was really capable.

I just found out today that my temperament is also very powerful.

No, this is coming.

The manager didn't dare to shirk it, so he quickly wrote it down on paper.

He had just dealt with some people before, so he had to keep his job!

Not long after, a piece of paper and a dark and heavy box were delivered to Xue Qingyin.

When the maid saw this, she couldn't help but puff up her chest, feeling quite proud. I thought to myself, we eldest girls are now the ones in charge!

Xue Qingyin wiped her hands and opened the box.

What lay inside was...silver.

Xue Qingyin couldn't help being happy: "Why are everyone sending money these days?"

She also thought that the steward was audacious and came to bribe her.

When I shook off the paper and took a look, it was clearly written on it.

It turned out to be the silver sent by the Xuanwu Army.

They now go horse racing on the back hill every day.

This is the cost of "renting".

Xue Qingyin couldn't help but sigh: "It's quite a pleasure."

The maid couldn't help but ask: "Is this the money the big girl earns?"

Xue Qingyin thought about it and felt that this was true. Although it didn't take much effort, she almost received the money while lying down...it was a blessing that she had met King Xuan so many times.

Speaking of which, the credit belongs to King Xuan!

Xue Qingyin nodded and put away the money happily.

If things go as they were in the original work, and He Songning becomes king and dominates, she will be able to take her money and Mrs. Xue and go away to live a better life!

"The big girl is really amazing." The maid praised.

The words had just finished speaking.

Xue Qingyin's door was suddenly violently knocked open.

The door panels collided with a "bang" sound. Xue Qingyin frowned and looked around, and saw He Songning walking in with a frosty face.

The maids and women were immediately frightened, and said in a trembling voice: "What are you doing, Sir?"

He Songning calmed down a bit and said in a deep voice: "You guys go out first."

The maids and women didn't dare to leave.

He Songning turned his head and glanced at them.

These people's bones softened, and they immediately fled.

Xue Qingyin sighed secretly.

What kind of people are there in the Xue family?

Xue Qingyin closed the wooden lid with her backhand, and then raised her head to greet He Songning.

He Songning's face was livid, and his eyes were gloomy.

Xue Qingyin pursed her lips and miraculously found that she was not as afraid of him as she thought.

And He Songning paused for a moment after seeing her appearance clearly.

Xue Qingyin's long hair had not been completely dried yet, and it was scattered on her shoulders. The warmth in the room made her cheeks slightly pink, and her whole body was wet.

She was wearing thin, silk clothes wrapped around her body, revealing a little white skin.

The whole person looked lazy and delicate.

He Songning remembered that Madam Xue always said that she was fragile, and that slightly rough clothes would rub her skin red...

He Songning frowned fiercely, took a half step back unnaturally, and said coldly: "You threw Xue Qinghe alone by the lake today."

Xue Qingyin corrected him: "It's not called throwing, but leaving."

"Is there a difference?"

"Of course there is, I'm not feeling well so I'm one step ahead..."

"Then have you ever thought about what the consequences of leaving her alone there would be? Xue Qingyin! She's not you! She seldom goes out, she has a soft temperament, and she's not good at socializing with people..."

It sounds like I'm good at it.

Xue Qingyin exhaled and interrupted directly: "So what? What happened to her?"

Madam Xue really got it right.

It turned out to be a real problem.

"She was pushed down and broke her head." He Songning said coldly, "I just sent her back to the mansion."

Xue Qingyin thought, what the hell does it have to do with me?

Seeing her silence, He Songning's anger seemed to grow even stronger. He said sternly, "Don't you have anything to say?"

Xue Qingyin said, "What did the doctor say?"

He Songning laughed angrily, "Do you think I asked you to say this? You only pretend to care about your sister when the time comes?"

Xue Qingyin reminded him, "I am your sister."

He Songning stepped forward and pinched her shoulder, "What time is it? Are you still arguing with her about this?"

He Songning's hand was so strong that Xue Qingyin couldn't help but hiss, then she looked cold and fearlessly at his eyes and said, "I just talked to you nicely. I asked you if the doctor had come to see you? You refused to answer me. What do you think I should say? Cry and say it's all my fault?"

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