The Concubine’s Daughter Comes Around

Dong Feixue bit her lip gently and told Lin Langtian what happened in the county's main government today.

Lin Langtian drank tea slightly. Although he was mentally prepared, when he heard the news that Dong Ling was not dead, a strange look passed his eyes silently.

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"So, do you mean that Dong Ling's identity is now the head of the county?" The slightly rising tone could vaguely feel his unhappy mood.

If this matter is told to the entire Dong Fu people, it is certainly the same feeling.

Dong Ling, it wasn't just him who hated her existence.

With the same bloodline, he just felt dirty. Therefore, when he heard that Dong Ling was dead, his first reaction was an inexplicable relief.

So much that it's a pity to hear that she wasn't dead at all.

"Brother, we have to stop it before it happens. Otherwise, our entire Dong government must follow suit."

Lin Langtian put his left hand on the table, knocking on it all at once, every time it seemed to strike Dong Feixue's heart.

He lowered his eyes, and did not immediately give Dong Feixue a reply, and fell into a moment of contemplation.

There is no impenetrable wall in the world. To this day, even if they want to round this lie, it will not help.

It is better to take the initiative to admit mistakes and minimize guilt.

Otherwise, you must plant a heel fiercely at your father.

"So, sister, listen to me. If we try our best to hide it, we might as well admit to the father that Dong Ling is alive. After all, you have a marriage contract now

No matter how angry my father is, he can't help you. "

Dong Feixue hesitated for a moment, feeling that Lin Langtian was right, and nodded again and again.

She did think about avoiding it before, but she never thought to admit it to her father.

"If the emperor really blame then, not only will your father defend you, but His Royal Highness will also defend you."

Dong Feixue thought for a while, and thought that Lin Langtian's move to retreat was indeed a coup, and he gave him a thumbs up at the moment.

"I still think of my brother. I'll go to my father now and explain it to him."

As soon as the words fell, Dong Feixue held her skirt in her right hand and left the room without looking back.

"Langtian, is this method feasible?"

Mrs. Dong knows that the only way right now is this, but she still cannot help worrying more about Dong Feixue.

Dong Ling is not a vegetarian. Since she can threaten Cher in the county's main government, this will definitely intensify her treatment in the future.

After thinking about it, she felt that as long as Dong Ling lived in this world, Dong Fu would be in trouble anytime, anywhere.

The scourge did not abate, it really made her feel uneasy.

"Mother, you can rest assured. Dad will try his best to protect Dong's house. As for that Dong Ling, I will certainly not give her good fruit."

Lin Langtian clenched his fists and stunned the desktop angrily.

"Brother, fortunately, you are here. Otherwise, these few of us are so deficient that we dare not tell dad, for fear of being blamed."

Lin Langtian glanced at Lin Langyu, who had always been impatient, and vaguely guessed what he was thinking just now, and resigned his eyes helplessly.

"Lang Yu, if everything is done impatiently like you, it will only be worse."

Lin Langyu bowed her head with a grudge, and muttered softly in her mouth.

"I'm not trying to get ahead for my sister, and teach that wild girl well."

Dong Fei Xue, who had fled the deserted land, was standing still, and Dong Ling felt inexplicably comfortable.

She looked up at the full moon at night, sat down at the stone table by herself, and looked at the flowers and plants in the yard.

"It turns out that you are here to make King Wang a good meal."

Dong Lingyou went back to God, glanced at Wu Jitian who came forward, and withdrew his eyes expressionlessly.

"I don't know what Prince Wang has been looking for in such a hurry, what's the matter?"

"Officially booked as the county master, of course, the king is happy for you in the heart. This is not good for you, He Xilai, by the way, I have selected a few people for you, to give you a full house.

Dong Ling brow lightly, but it's interesting. Looking in the direction he was pointing at, he did see the men standing side by side in a row.

"I have to check it first, then the person you chose is not what I want. Otherwise I won't accept it easily."

With a swing of the skirt, Dong Ling got up and stepped to the side of the group, and looked at them back and forth.

"The prince is more thoughtful than I thought. If you didn't mention it, I haven't noticed yet. There aren't many subordinates in this huge county government."

"Just like it."

Seeing that Dong Ling had no objection to the carefully selected person, the smile left in his mouth reached the bottom of his eyes.

"It's not early, so you can rest. If nothing is wrong, my king will leave first."

Dong Lingzhen nodded to him, and watched his figure disappear into the backyard door.

"Since it was chosen by the Lord, I must believe in your abilities. But before that, I need to understand you briefly."

Dong Ling's cunning eyes skipped one by one, and then stopped at the little girl standing on the side.

"Just start with you, what's your name, where do you live, and what you usually do best."

The named maid was a little surprised, and then respectfully saluted Dong Dong and made a simple introduction.

Looking at the cleverness of these people, Dong Ling applauded with satisfaction and roughly arranged their positions in Fuzhong.

"Sir, it's late, slaves will serve you first to rest."

Dong Ling responded lightly, yawning leisurely, and the subsequent embarrassment swept across, letting her rubbing her eyes involuntarily.

I thought that when I was lying in bed, I could sleep until dawn.

The moment she closed her eyes, Dong Feixue's figure suddenly came to her mind, and immediately made her sleepless.

"A good living person was just passed on to her as a dead person. Not just wanting to marry the prince of the Dynasty, she would really use conspiracy."

Dong Ling put his right hand in the back of his head and narrowed his eyes.

Can't wait to kill the woman's heart.

However, she did not intend to marry the prince. Dong Feixue's self-defeating made her mind complete.

Leaving Dong Fu, accidentally hit the county owner. If her dad knew it, she would probably be ill with her.

She chuckled a little, already expecting the expression on their faces after the family heard that she hadn't died at all.

She knew that tonight, her peace day might end there. Exactly, she was too busy during this time, but she had to take a closer look. What would this beloved Mrs. Dong do?

Meet her like that.