After the divorce, the princess was forced to raise a sickly villain

"Feng Jinzhi's words in the princess's mansion were immoral and disrespectful. He repeatedly spoke ill of me and failed to abide by the upbringing and demeanor that a disciple of a noble family should have. I can't let him go?" Chu Qinghuang's tone became more and more indifferent. Every word is like quenched ice, "Mrs. Feng should know that one of the seven rules is called 'tonguing'. Do you want a person who offends you to be divorced or stay here?" In the palace, do you want me to find an excuse to have a rough time every once in a while?"

After the words fell, Mrs. Feng's expression completely froze.

Chu Qinghuang's voice was calm: "You have to be in a good mood to enjoy flowers and drink tea. I'm not in a good mood today. Let's talk about it later when we have time."

After saying that, he turned around and walked out, "I will give Feng Jinzhi another three days to recover from his injuries. After three days, Mrs. Feng had better send someone to pick him up, otherwise don't blame me for using extraordinary measures."

Madam Feng was so angry that she was shaking all over. She stared at the back of Chu Qinghuang, who was so arrogant that he had no rules at all. She clenched her hands tightly and her cheeks kept twitching.

How majestic Feng Jinzhi was when she was being held in the past, now she is in such a state of embarrassment.

Chu Qinghuang arrived for less than a stick of incense and didn't even sit on a chair, but slapped her countless times in front of all the maids of the Feng family, making her, a first-grade lady, lose all face.

Madam Feng was so filled with hatred that she wished Chu Qinghuang would die suddenly on the spot!

"Seventh Sister!" A familiar voice suddenly sounded from behind, "The flower viewing party hasn't even started yet, why did Seventh Sister leave?"

Chu Qinghuang stopped and turned to look at Chu Yiling who was walking out of the inner courtyard without saying a word.

Chu Yiling came over and took the initiative to hold Chu Qinghuang's hand: "The peonies in Fengyuan Garden are blooming very well, and there are also some sumptuous refreshments and fruits prepared in the pavilion. They are all fresh. Seventh Sister is coming with me. Go try it.”

Chu Qinghuang looked down at her enthusiastic movements and said calmly: "You didn't prepare any conspiracy to deal with me, did you?"

Chu Yiling's expression froze, and then she chuckled: "What did Qimei say? I have the heart of a bear and the courage of a leopard, so I dare to plot against you?"

There is indeed no conspiracy, but today's tea is not in vain.

Chu Qinghuang's eyebrows deepened slightly: "In that case, I will just sit down and leave."

Peony flowers are in full bloom at this time. Large tracts of pink peonies are spread out in layers in the garden. The flowers are brightly colored and graceful. Looking from a distance, it is indeed stunning.

Mrs. Feng and her daughter followed the two princesses, their expressions were not very good. When they entered the garden, the breeze blew on their faces, and the cool air finally managed to wash away the depressed emotions in their hearts.

The four of them walked up to the pavilion together.

Chu Qinghuang looked around and said in an indifferent tone: "Didn't you talk about the flower viewing party today? Others haven't come yet?"

"I didn't invite too many people here today, but the weather is nice this eighteenth. We will hold a Qushui Shangqing Banquet in the suburbs of the city. Seventh Sister, let's go together then. There are many people, and all the noble ladies are there. It will be very popular then. Lively." Chu Yiling smiled lightly and said in a low voice, "Maybe some handsome young men will also be present."

Chu Qinghuang's eyes were delicate.

She had really tried her best for Feng Jinzhi, but she dared to use a beauty trick on her in front of Mrs. Feng, both overtly and covertly?

Chu Qinghuang glanced at Mrs. Feng and saw that her expression was not very good--actually, it was normal. If his son could marry and have children normally, as the wife of the prime minister of a country, no matter which famous lady married into the prime minister, In the house, I am afraid that I have to grovel, take care of myself every morning and dusk, and serve my parents-in-law carefully.

Who dares to punish her husband by kneeling down like Chu Qinghuang and turn a blind eye to her mother-in-law?

Who would dare to do such a shocking thing as adopting a male pet?

At this time, Chu Qinghuang seemed to understand Mrs. Feng's aggrievedness, but she did not sympathize with her. The status of the legitimate son of the Prime Minister's Mansion was enough to make Feng Jinzhi aloof in this life. The madam holds her head high among the noble ladies of the imperial capital, and her scenery is endless.

It's a pity that their appetite is too big, and the status of the Prime Minister's wife and the Prime Minister's legitimate son obviously cannot satisfy them. They want to be relatives of the emperor, become the emperor's relatives, hold the power of Conglong to be awarded a marquis and title, and want to be hereditary for a hundred years...

So whether it is frustration or humiliation, you can only bear it by yourself.

"Seventh sister." Chu Yiling raised her hand to pour tea for her, her voice was gentle and patient, and it really sounded like an elder sister talking to her younger sister, "Jinzhi used to have a bit of a stubborn temper. In fact, it's not that he didn't like Qimei, it's just that All this time—"

"He asked you to be a lobbyist?" Chu Qinghuang interrupted her.

"Of course not." Chu Yiling shook her head and smiled, "I couldn't bear to see a misunderstanding between you, so I couldn't help but want to be a peacemaker. I hope Qimei can understand my painstaking efforts."

Chu Qinghuang picked up the tea cup and brought it to her lips, but did not drink it immediately. Instead, she took a sip and then said calmly: "Your painstaking efforts?"

"Yeah, you don't know how anxious I am when I see you misunderstanding." Chu Yiling sighed, "Jin Zhi mentioned you in front of me before... But Qimei, don't get me wrong, he and I After all, we are cousins. We are like brothers and sisters. In his heart, sister Wanyue and I are the same."

Feng Wanyue nodded: "Yes, the same."

Chu Qinghuang said nothing.

"He has often mentioned you in front of me before. Although he always had a slightly dissatisfied tone, I can tell that he really likes you, but..."

Chu Yiling smiled bitterly, "It's just that he is arrogant and always feels that living in the princess's mansion means he is marrying into the princess's family. Therefore, he inevitably feels inferior because he lives under someone else's roof, so he often speaks ill of my seventh sister. In fact, these are not his intentions. He just doesn't know how to express his feelings to my seventh sister, so he speaks ill of her unconsciously every time he speaks. Later, I analyzed that he might subconsciously want to attract your attention in this way."

Chu Qinghuang said lightly: "Really?"

Madam Feng saw her absent-minded attitude and really had the urge to splash tea on her face.

"Madam Feng's self-cultivation is still a little lacking." Chu Qinghuang raised her eyes, her gaze intentionally or unintentionally passing over the teacup in her hand, "Do you really want to splash me with tea?"

Madam Feng was shocked, and smiled awkwardly, "How...how could it be?"

"It's better not to, after all, impulse will cause bad things, I don't know what I will do after being angered." Chu Qinghuang lowered her head to drink tea, "Madam Feng can actually eat vegetarian food, chant Buddha, cultivate her body and mind, and get rid of the impetuous spirit in her body when she has nothing to do."