The Concubine’s Daughter Comes Around

Dong Yanxiang and Dong Feixue sat in a carriage and returned in a dusty manner.

The guard at the gate mentioned that Dong Ling was now in the house, and hurried to the hall with a cold face.

"Mrs. Dong, do you know what's wrong?"

Dong Ling sat in the seat and glanced casually at Mrs. Dong's embarrassing look now.

Mrs. Dong's cheeks were red and swollen by Mingyu, and even the rouge painted on her face was pinched away. Messy hair covered her half of her face, dimly seeing her coldness

His eyes stared straight at Dong Ling.

Even if she is still unwilling now, she can't breathe in Dong Ling before the master returns.

This girl deliberately picked this point to come to the door, it was ironed to teach them.

Due to the identity of the county master, she is not good at killing in front of everyone. Otherwise, she had long ordered her servants to be tortured by Dong Ling first, and then poisoned with poisoned wine.

"What the **** does this happen?"

Dong Xiangxiang first saw Lin Langyu lying on the ground, his eyes glanced over with surprise, and when he stepped into the hall, he saw his wife standing with her face covered.

He rushed to her in a stride, feeling very distressed at Mrs. Dong's swollen cheeks. After looking around, he looked somber and sent someone out to find a doctor.

Dong Feixue, who was rushed to the next, instructed the girl to help herself, and the two of them lifted Lin Langyu lying on the ground together.

"Brother, are you okay?"

Lin Langyu felt a pain all over her body, but when she saw Dong Feixue falling on her body, she shook her head without saying a word.

"It came just right, this time is not wasted."

Dong Ling leaned on the back of her chair, drinking hot tea leisurely, as if the matter in front of her had nothing to do with her.

Dong Xiangxiang naturally knew that his wife's face and her son's back were knocked to the ground, and Dong Ling's masterpiece was his own right.

Could not help but immediately scolded her.

"This is the site of my Dong Mansion. It ’s not your turn to be a wild girl! If you are crazy, believe it or not, I will send you dozens of big boards now?"

"Mr. Dong, you have just entered the door. The anger is so great. Who caused your old man?"

Dong Ling pretended to be at a loss, and said with his mouth to help him calm down.

"I don't teach you well, I really think of myself as the King of Heaven!"

Dong Xuan raised his right hand and wanted to slap her. Before reaching her, she was stopped by Mingzhu and Mingyu.

"Mr. Dong, this is the county lord who was registered by the emperor. If you do this and pass it to the emperor, you won't give you good fruit."

Ming Yu's words were like a slap in the head, and he woke up Dong Xiangxiang, who was almost angrily dizzy.

He eased his excitement a little, and still kept swearing.

"Now the wings are stiff, relying on the emperor, bullying at will. To put it bluntly, you are a cheap girl, and it is not worth enjoying such glory and wealth."

Opening your mouth and closing your mouth is inseparable from a cheap word, listening to Dong Ling's ears will give birth to a cocoon.

She drew a long whip from her waist and approached the scolding Dongcheng Lane step by step.

"Do n’t think I do n’t know why you want me to die? Do you just want to climb up to the relatives of the imperial family, so that the Dong family has a good backing? This is a trick to change the prince, thinking that the royal family will not notice

? Really stupid plan. "

Seeing that Dong Ling was pierced through his mind, Dong Yan's face was slightly rigid, his eyes were awkwardly lowered, and he did not open his mouth to insult.

For a long time, he hoped that Dong Feixue would marry the prince of the dynasty instead of Dong Ling afterwards, so that he didn't need to worry about those malicious people in the middle of the North, who would stab the knife in the back.

He couldn't figure out what Dong Ling was thinking, but he couldn't let her pass it on anyway.

"What? Could it be wrong?

Dong Ling shook her long whip, and the sound of crispness scared Mrs. Dong, who was standing and covering her face, was pale and almost fainted.

"Come here, hurry up and grab this wild girl, so that she won't go out and chew the tongue with others."

Xiang Dong Xiang shouted towards the outside, and then the guards of Xiang Xiangfu rushed in from outside to surround Dong Ling.

"Mr. Dong, aren't you afraid of the emperor's blame for doing this!"

Mingzhu and Mingyu protect the heart eagerly, naturally standing in front of Dong Ling, confronting those people carefully.

If the county owner accidentally hurts, it is also considered their negligence.

"Being pierced by my mind, I was forced to jump over the wall. It seems that Dong Xiangxiang did the same, and he would only use these invisible means to maintain his position."

Xiang Dong Xiang raised his fist secretly, anxious to tear Dong Ling's mouth apart.

Had it not been for his plans to undermine his plans over and over again, the overall situation had already been settled, how could there be so many exogenous issues.

"I wish you had died earlier, so as not to harm our family. What's wrong?"

When the two sides were deadlocked, the guard at the gate informed that the Prince came to visit.

Dong Xunxiang's face changed slightly, and he beckoned with those people immediately, motioning them to retreat first.

Wu Jiming had no idea what was going on inside. Shaking the fan with his right hand, he strode into the hall with a big stride.

It seemed that he felt the atmosphere was weird. He paused for a moment and glanced at all the people present.

"Welcome to His Royal Highness, I did not expect that you would come at this time, but I was a bit surprised."

Dong Xun quickly winked with her daughter. Dong Fei Xue comprehended her heart, her lips evoked a slight smile, and she moved to Wu Jiming in a few steps, greeting her.

I thought he was visiting him on purpose, and Dong Feixue wanted to take Wu Jiming to the backyard to enjoy the scenery.

Before the invitation could be uttered, Wu Jiming went to Dong Ling in front of her.

"The lord of the county made me a good meal. I wanted to invite you to stay in the palace just now. I didn't expect that when I was back to God, people had already left the palace gate."

Dong Ling frowned, naturally did not miss, Dong Fei Xue's grim eyes.

She was Wu Jiming who had no interest at all, but he came at the right time. He could use him to leave the house in peace, and he could breathe in Dong Feixue.

It ’s a beautiful way.

"It just happened that everything here has been settled. I wonder what His Royal Highness is looking for me?"

Wu Jiming's eyes lightened slightly, and the fan in his hand closed, and she was now invited to travel with the landscape.

After listening to Dong Feixue, she was so angry that she embroidered the embroidered pats in her hands, and the scorching eyes fell on the two people who smiled at each other, anxiously burning a hole.

How can that cheap girl get the favor of the prince?

Qin Qi calligraphy and painting, no point can match her.

Just that hooky face?

Dong Xiangxiang looked at Dong Feixue's invincible look, and threw away his sleeves angrily, and ignored Dong Feixue with a somber face.