"It's time to discuss it with the second lady. The master is marching west to the border. The second lady takes care of everything in this mansion. If the young lady really doesn't like the lotus pond and wants to fill it up, she should talk to the second lady first.

Son."

Dong?

Feng Hongluan had no hostility towards her before, and respected her as her biological mother, but now she felt unhappy with Dong in her heart, because she didn't believe that He Jixiang and Ling Che's ungrateful plan,

Dong was not involved.

That's what I guessed, but Liu Xiang is right, this kind of thing needs to be discussed with Mr. Dong.

"After dinner later, come with me to Er Niang's place!"

"Miss, actually the lotus pond is in good condition, why do you need to fill it in? In the past few years, the gardener has brought in new lotuses, and they are blooming more and more beautifully. What do you think..."

"What a fuss!" She said angrily, looking deeply at the end of the sky, and curled her lips, "I have my own plans, there are some things, I just want to take precautions before they happen, keep the fragrance, remember the lady's words, in this family, except for the master

You, Miss, me, and everyone else around you should pay attention to me."

Although she knew that speaking like this would be abrupt, she had to remind this kind little girl.

Liu Xiang was confused: "What do you mean?"

"You don't need to know too much, just do as I'm told. It's getting late. Let's pack up for dinner and go to my second mother's house with me in the evening."

"All right!"

For about an hour, the sun set in the west, thousands of miles of dusk clouds appeared in layers, and the sunset glow was torn apart by the evening wind, breaking into large red beans, which were as red as rouge turned upside down.

After dinner, Feng Hongluan took Liuxiang to Xianyun Pavilion where Dong lived. Xianyun Pavilion was her mother's residence back then. After her mother left, her father gave it to Dong.

I don’t think much of it, but now that I’m back in my old place, it’s very dazzling.

This familiar and exquisite thing should have belonged to her mother, but now it is occupied by another woman. I don't know what means Dong used to move into Xianyun Pavilion.

Does she really think that as long as she lives in Xianyun Pavilion, she will be the mistress of the house? In her dream, in this life, she will never be more than a "second" wife. To put it bluntly, she is a concubine.

There are three things that bother Ms. Dong most in her life: one is her identity, the other is that her daughter cannot bear the Feng family name, and the third is that people in the family call Feng Hongluan Miss, but her daughter can only be called Miss.

Miss Jixiang is clearly a title given to someone by an outsider.

Everyone in the house knows this, so everyone always avoids mentioning the word concubine, and also avoids mentioning He Jixiang's life experience. Looking at the large gold characters "Xianyun Pavilion" in front of him, the corners of Feng Hongluan's mouth curled up.

A cold smile.

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