Reborn as the crippled king's favorite

Chapter 401 Sorry, your hopes were dashed

Murong Man thought she had touched Murong Qian's sore spot.

Because there is no man who does not like his son, they want to continue the family line.

Murong Man didn't think there was anything wrong with this. She also firmly believed that she was carrying a boy, so the daughter Murong Qian gave birth to was a loser in her opinion.

If the family were rich, they would support her, but Murong Qian married a useless wimp.

This man named Deng Yuan has a low salary and has offended Shangfeng. There is no way he will have a future.

How could such a man be willing to raise a daughter?

He would only dislike Murong Qian for not giving birth to a son.

Murong Man said proudly: "Sister Qian, as long as you promise me, I will let your man get promoted and make a fortune. If you have the Second Prince's Mansion to rely on, your man will never dare to despise you again. Even if you want to change to another man, sister, I It will also satisfy you.”

She was forced by Murong Qian to show her true colors, and she didn't bother to keep pretending when she spoke.

Her expression was full of superiority, and she didn't believe Murong Qian wouldn't agree.

"How's it going? Sister Qian? You have to know that if you don't agree, your man may make a mistake, be dismissed from the top, and never be hired. You said that he is full of resentment, will he vent it on you and your lovely daughter? Where is it on you?"

Seeing that Murong Qian didn't say anything, she started to threaten her after tempting her.

Unexpectedly, Murong Qian smiled.

Murong Man didn't understand, and felt that her smile was sarcastic, which made her very uncomfortable.

"Why are you laughing? Sister Qian, I am helping you. We are sisters. I can't bear to see you like this..."

"You'd better shut up. Growing up, what bothered me the most was that you always talked about benevolence and morality, but in fact you had a darker heart than anyone else. At first, I was confused, why are you so scheming when you are about the same age as us? I later found out, It turns out that you have inherited your mother Wang’s viciousness.”

"You, do you know what you are talking about? I am your life-saving straw now!"

Murong Man protected his belly, his face turned a bit angry.

Since the incident involving the Wang family came to light, she no longer dared to mention the Wang family, and hated others talking about the Wang family to her.

The Wang family was her shame. Because of the Wang family, she went from being the most talented woman in the capital to being reviled by everyone. She was despised by the second prince and lost her first child.

"I can only say that your vision is too narrow. You think everyone is the same as you, and you only see happiness and benefits. To tell you the truth, my husband-in-law and I love each other very much. I am extremely satisfied with our current situation. My husband-in-law is also very motivated. Even if he is deposed by Shangfeng and cannot continue to be an official, he can still support us and our mother. You want me to harm sister Ajiu. Sorry, I have already come to my senses and will not disturb her anymore. Sorry for making you hope. Failed.”

Murong Qian finished the above words slowly, and under Murong Man's disbelieving eyes, she opened the door and pushed him out.

Of course, she didn't dare to exert herself because Murong Man was pregnant and she didn't want to cause trouble for herself, lest the second prince come to her door after she had a miscarriage.

However, Murong Man failed to stand firmly and almost fell to the ground. Fortunately, he was held firmly by two skilled maids.

Murong Qian saw this and closed the door heavily.

"Concubine, are you okay?"

The maid's concerned voice sounded outside.

"Concubine, that woman was so rude just now, do you want me to teach her a lesson?"

"Let me see who of you dares!"

Murong Qian said loudly from inside the door.

Murong Man felt guilty. She didn't dare to let people know why she came to Murong Qian, so she shook her head and said:

"That's all, I treat her as a sister, but she doesn't appreciate it, so why am I still here humiliating myself? Let's go."

Murong Man believed that she must have other ways to get Murong Jiu's hair and nails. As for Murong Qian, wait until she blows the pillow in front of the second prince. When the time comes, let's see how they can still fall in love when they are poor!

It's so ridiculous. How can there be any mutual support in this world?

Murong Man didn't believe it at all. Even if there were rumors that Prince Ling and Murong Jiu were in love, she still didn't believe it. All men were the same, and sooner or later they would look for something new out of disgust.

This time she had limited time to come out, and she had to deal with Shi Weiwei's old mother, so that Shi Weiwei could make up his mind and take revenge full of resentment.

Thinking of this, she felt a little better.

A group of them left here.

"Qian'er, it's me who's so useless that I've made you suffer."

Murong Qian's husband Deng Yuan walked out with his child in his arms, his eyes filled with distress and self-blame.

"Did you hear everything?" Murong Qian's face turned red.

She just said that she and her husband-in-law were very much in love, and she blurted it out because she was excited. Looking back, she felt a little embarrassed.

She did not forget to comfort Deng Yuan: "You are fine. Don't worry about what she said. I think we are living happily now."

"Qier..."

The couple held hands tightly, and at this time, there was a knock on the door.

Murong Qian's expression changed, she clenched her fists and opened the door: "Murong Man, I told you...Sister Ajiu! Why is it you!"

She never expected that the person knocking on the door was not Murong Man, but sister Ajiu.

She realized that her title was wrong and quickly said: "Princess Ling, why are you here?"

"Can I come in and sit down?" Murong Jiu asked warmly.

"Of course! Please come in."

Murong Qian quickly welcomed her in.

At this moment, Murong Jiu had replaced his human skin mask, but he was still wearing coarse clothes.

Murong Qian noticed that there was a maid beside her, and thought that she almost thought she was in trouble, but luckily she paid more attention.

"I heard the conversation between you and Murong Man just now. Thank you for not agreeing to help her, Sister Qian."

As Murong Jiu spoke, he greeted Deng Yuan and looked at the little baby girl in his arms.

Their daughter is about the same age as Zhijin Zhiyu. It can be seen that she is well-raised. She is white and fat, and she giggles when she sees people.

Murong Qian understood and knew that Murong Jiu had followed Murong Man. She waved her hand and said:

"I just don't want to do anything wrong anymore, and I want to live an upright life. Speaking of which, I have to thank Princess Ling, otherwise, I might have missed such a good man like my husband-in-law, let alone such a lovely daughter."

"Seeing that you are in such good condition now, I feel relieved. When I have time in the future, I can take her to the palace to play. I think Zhijin Zhiyu will like this sister."

"Sister Ajiu, don't blame me for..."

Murong Jiu interrupted with a smile: "You also said that what happened in the past is in the past. I believe you will cherish your current life. Also, the prince praised his brother-in-law and said that he is down-to-earth and does practical things. If he is transferred out, he will definitely benefit. A common people."

"His Royal Highness Prince Ling really said that?"

Deng Yuan asked ecstatically.

Everyone wants to be an official in the capital, but he has ambitions. Maybe in the eyes of others, his ambition is ridiculous, but he really doesn't want to be a petty official in the capital for the rest of his life!

He wants to do something great!

Only when you are transferred to a local area can you have the opportunity to make achievements!

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