Chapter 2069: The Princess of Delicacy 29

The whole person was as miserable as a dog.

Qingming didn't even show up, so she made peace with him.

Taking the dowry, she returned to her parents' home.

Shen Qianye thought about it and felt that something was wrong.

But when he thought about this, no one continued to listen to him.

One night, Shen Qianye was sleeping in an alley and was hit to death by something falling from a height.

When he heard the news, Lian Qingqing was brewing chrysanthemum wine.

She threw the last chrysanthemum into the wine, covered it with several layers of gauze, put a layer of paper on it, and sealed it with soil.

"Miss..."

Xin'er walked to her side and hesitated to speak.

"If you have something to say, just say it!"

Lian Qingqing held the scissors and cut the chrysanthemum branches. He raised his eyes and glanced at Xiner.

"I heard some bad rumors in the house."

Xin'er pouted and stood beside Lian Qingqing.

"Bad gossip?"

Lian Qingyao raised his eyes and asked again.

"yes!"

When Xin'er saw her, she was only wearing a simple white dress, with a hosta in her black hair, and nothing else.

A pair of black eyes, like black gems, soaked in spring water, possessing indescribable agility and charm.

"Then don't say it, it sounds upsetting!"

Lian Qingqing continued to lower his head and wave the chrysanthemum in his hand.

"Miss...they all talk about you!"

Xin'er was furious. If the young lady hadn't married Song Qianye, she would still be the eldest daughter here.

But now, because He Li came back, he was being gossiped about outside, which made him feel very depressed.

"The mouth is on them. If you want to say something, let them say it!"

Lian Qingying still had a nonchalant expression, and the movements of his hands did not slow down at all.

"I just...I just..."

Xin'er muttered, not knowing what to say.

"Are you just aggrieved for me? Do you think I, a proud woman of heaven, shouldn't be talked about like this?"

Lian Qingying said these words and looked at Xin'er again.

"Um!"

Xin'er nodded repeatedly.

"Although I am still Lian Qingqing, and although I am still the legitimate daughter of the Lian family, I am also a concubine. There is no doubt about this. She has to say what others want to say."

After saying this, Lian Qingqing lowered his head again and went to trim the chrysanthemums.

"Um!"

Xin'er stopped talking.

She was originally afraid that these gossips would spread to the young lady's ears, which would make the young lady feel uncomfortable.

But now it seems that the lady is very calm.

Shuang Ran stood up and took the small basket to cut the chrysanthemums again.

Xin'er also followed her.

"I said, Miss is no longer the same as before. Whatever she does, there are rules and regulations. From now on, as long as Miss says anything, just follow it!"

Shuangran said softly.

Anyway, she already knew clearly what happened in the Song Mansion.

The things that the young lady arranged just left those in the Song Mansion with no way out.

"Sister Shuangran, I know!"

Xin'er smiled and nodded. They all ran out of the wolf den like Song Mansion. There was nothing to be afraid of after that.

The three masters and servants quickly brewed chrysanthemum wine.

He also asked the rough lady to move them to the basement for storage.