Looking at Xing Dairong makes me feel annoyed.
Qin and Cheng Yunshuo had turned against each other several times because of her. How could they have a good face?
If Xing Dairong had no children, she would have kicked her out a long time ago, no, she would have beaten her to death.
People who cannot see clearly their status.
Hearing Qin's harsh tone, Xing Dairong's eyes flashed with hatred, and his lowered face became more respectful, "What Madam said is that Dairong was at fault."
"If you make a mistake, just stand for half an hour and behave accordingly."
Mrs. Qin didn't give her any steps either, and took care of her first.
She is not Lu Lingjun towards her concubine, so she really does whatever she wants.
She picked up the embroidery again, pretending that there was no one like Xing Dairong in the room, and continued to embroider while chatting and laughing with Lu Lingjun.
"Jun'er, your embroidery skills are really amazing."
“I used to like to embroider things to pass the time.”
"I can't learn it. When I was a girl, my family hired someone to teach me, but I couldn't learn it." Qin can only embroider the simplest patterns, and can't learn any more.
However, Qin is the legitimate daughter of the Duke of Guo, and she will marry as a mistress in the future. Embroidery is what she uses to pass her time.
No need to bother.
If she could embroider easily and achieve something, that would make her happy enough.
Her words fell into Xing Dairong's ears, and Xing Dairong's eyes flashed.
While holding a cup of tea, Xing Dairong squealed and staggered a little. Qiu Kui hurriedly stepped forward to support him.
Their voices alarmed Mrs. Qin, who raised her head dissatisfied. Before she could speak, Xing Dairong said.
"I'm fine. I can still stand. Don't let Madam think I'm pretentious."
Mrs. Qin sneered, even this little trick was fooled in front of her, but after all, she was a concubine a generation away, and Xing Dairong was carrying her son's child. She glanced at Xing Dairong, "Okay, sit down. "
Xing Dai Rong quickly thanked Mrs. Qin, "Thank you, madam."
After she sat down, Qin's lecture began, "You are now my aunt. I didn't have to worry about you in the past, but when you learn that you made a mistake, you will admit it."
"Yes, I will admit my mistake on behalf of Rong."
Xing Dairong responded.
"As an aunt, you must follow the rules of being an aunt. You are not allowed to charm the prince again in the future."
"Yes, Dai Rong knows."
"Your young lady must be the main one, and you must not disobey her."
"yes."
There were several responses in succession, and Lu Lingyun was very surprised by this abnormal appearance.
Why, after being grounded for a month, did she really change her gender?
Lu Lingjun looked at Xing Dairong, who was sitting on the chair and had a somewhat decent appearance. It turned out that she no longer looked like she had before.
However, Xing Dairong's clenched hands hidden in half of her sleeves still revealed a trace of unwillingness in her heart.
Mrs. Qin was also surprised that Xing Dairong had such a temper.
She had not seen her a few times before, because Cheng Yunshuo was very protective and rarely took her out to teach her a lesson. She remembered that she was a woman who jumped up and down and could openly disobey her.
The vulgarity and rebellion all over her body made her frown, and she was a prostitute in a brothel, which only made her disgusted with her.
But now, looking at Xing Dairong's obedient appearance, Qin was surprised.
After she said it was over one by one, Mrs. Qin was too lazy to make things difficult for her, "Okay, you are pregnant, so go back and rest first, and stop making trouble."
"Yes, madam." Xing Dairong stood up obediently, saluted Mrs. Qin, and then left with Qiu Kui.
After they left, Mrs. Qin frowned slightly, "I really don't know what Shuoer sees in her."
"Maybe the prince just likes it." Lu Lingjun smiled faintly.
The next day, Lu Lingjun went to Qin's house as usual. Before he entered the house, he heard laughter and Xing Dairong's voice coming from inside.
The maid opened the curtain for Lu Lingjun and talked to Lu Lingjun.
"Aunt Xing is here again."
Lu Lingjun nodded. As soon as he entered the room, he saw Mrs. Qin sitting on the soft couch in the hall and Xing Dairong standing next to her.
Xing Dai Rong was very close to Qin. Qin had embroidery on her hands. Xing Dai Rong pointed at the pattern and said, "Yes, yes, that's it."
"Madam, look, is it very convenient to embroider like this?"
Mrs. Qin looked at Pa Mian and said, "It's quite interesting."
At this time, she saw Lu Lingyun coming and greeted, "Lingyun, you're just in time, come and take a look."
"what?"
Lu Lingjun walked to Qin's side, walked in and took a look, only to see a very novel embroidery. The canvas was filled with vertical and horizontal grids, and patterns were drawn in the grids. Qin embroidered the patterns inside in the shape of a cross, without any How many needles are needed to embroider the appearance of a flower.
This thing looks childlike and simple, completely different from serious embroidery, but at the same time it is simple, clear and novel.
"This is called cross stitch, and it was specially developed by me." Xing Dairong's proud voice came.
Lu Lingjun looked up and met Xing Dairong's shining eyes.
Her eyes regained some of their previous look.
A bit arrogant, proud, and disdainful.
"Jun'er, this thing suits me." Qin said.
Lu Lingjun listened and said, "It looks good to me. It's simple. It's much better than those acupuncture techniques."
"That's natural." Xing Dairong's voice came again.
This time, Mrs. Qin didn’t punish her for talking back, she just asked her to come over and watch, “How can I embroider it here?”
Listening to Mrs. Qin talking to her, Xing Dairong lowered his head and went up to teach her with his hands and fingers, "Madam, just jump over from behind, like this, like this."
Mrs. Qin listened carefully.
While teaching, Xing Dairong cast a showy and provocative look at Lu Lingjun.
She had made great progress this time and was hiding well, but she still couldn't hide from Lu Lingyun's eyes.
Lu Lingjun couldn't help but smile when he met her eyes, "Mom, I still have some accounts to look at. If nothing goes wrong, I'll go back and take care of the accounts."
"Go ahead."
Qin didn't even raise her head.
Xing Dairong's face on the side became even more proud.
Coming out of Qin's place, Chunhe followed Lu Lingyun.
"Young Madam, I see that the vixen is holding back her evil, probably because she is back and wants to get some benefits from her."
After Lu Lingjun heard this, he said, "Let her go."
Lu Lingjun still didn't care.
Because all craftsmanship and tricks are temporary tricks, and the strength in hand is the foundation.
No matter how lovable Xing Dairong is, he is just a plaything in the eyes of others.
She returned to her yard to deal with the matter, clinging to the power of the Hou Mansion. At this time, the maid came to report.
"Young Madam, Mrs. Li from Duke Xu's Mansion has sent someone to deliver a message."
Lu Lingjun said before that Li Niyue would come to her if he encountered difficulties as the head of the family.
It didn't take long before it really came.
"show me."
Lu Lingjun took the letter from the maid and opened it to see that it was Li Niyue's own handwriting.
Apart from the first few greetings, she was in a big problem.
She lacks fire.
