Chapter 15
"Cousin's news is not very well-informed." Changsun Jingrong didn't want to deal with her, so he said succinctly, "I quit halfway because I was unwell, so naturally I left by myself."

"You... quit halfway!?" Changsun Lingling was stunned for a moment, and then broke out completely, roaring, "I asked you to give me the place to attend the Women's Poetry Club a long time ago, but you are beyond your control! Now it's all right No one can profit from it! Before you had the opportunity to appear in the Women's Poetry Club and win honor for the family, your father has always tolerated your arrogant attitude. Now no one will take pity on you. You and your useless father will Wait to be taught by the family!"

The elder grandson Lingling's words angered the elder grandson Jingrong. She slowly raised her head, stared at the lifeless woman opposite her gloomyly, and said, "Although you are my cousin, you must be careful. My father is your third uncle, you are a junior What right do you have to say that about my father!"

"Hmph, I just said, what can you do to me! Your family can't afford to look good, you're out of shit luck, and you're trying to elevate your status, your father is also unclear, I can't see the situation clearly with my old eyes! Anyway, I won't let you off with what happened today!"

Changsun Jingrong smiled instead of anger, and said: "It's really strange what my cousin said. Whether I behaved well or not, I have to bear it myself. What does it have to do with you!? Is there anything I need your forgiveness for?" !?"

Mentioning this, Eldest Sun Lingling got even more angry, pinching her waist and said angrily, "You forgot what you did? Hmph, let me remind you! You just asked someone to bring those two sluts in, why didn't I ! My status is much nobler than theirs, and I am more qualified to enter than any of them! I think you are clearly humiliating me!"

With a cold smile, Changsun Jingrong said: "Since you have already convicted me like this, if I don't humiliate you, wouldn't it be a waste of this crime."

"What did you say?" Changsun Lingling didn't hear what Changsun Jingrong said, and asked back with a frown.

"It's nothing." In the blink of an eye, Changsun Jingrong saw a man who looked like a little palace eunuch running towards a luxurious carriage in front of him. With an inexplicable smile on his lips, he turned around and boarded. carriage.

"Hey, where are you going? I haven't finished my sentence yet!" Seeing that Changsun Jingrong didn't take herself seriously, Changsun Lingling was going crazy and yelled regardless of her image.

"Excuse me, is the eldest grandson here?"

Being ignored, the eldest grandson Lingling looked at the little eunuch behind her with a dark face, and scolded angrily, "Which eldest grandson girl are you looking for?"

The little eunuch was taken aback by the firecracker-like anger, and hurriedly said, "It's Miss Changsun Lingling."

"I am, why are you looking for me!"

As if he couldn't believe it, the little eunuch looked up and down again, then took out a small box and handed it over, saying, "This is what the Ninth Prince asked the villain to hand over to the girl."

"Nine Princes??"

Changsun Lingling's complexion changed immediately, first she couldn't believe it, then she was ecstatic, snatched the box, and couldn't wait to open it to have a look, and found that there was a jade comb inside!
In this era, when a man gives a woman a comb, it means that he likes her.When the woman accepts the comb, it means that she accepts the other party's love.

Of course, the elder Sun Lingling put away the comb like a baby, feeling as if a pie fell from the sky and hit her head.

Patting her chest happily, Changsun Lingling looked sideways at Changsun Jingrong's carriage, and said arrogantly: "Hmph, you are jealous of my beauty and don't want to give me a chance to show it, but I didn't expect the prince to notice me! Waiting for people is inferior people, and they can't grasp the best opportunities. Unlike me, sitting in the small building casually, the prince will be attracted by my beauty. Changsun Jingrong, I want to see who can laugh Road to the end!"

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After learning the news that Changsun Jingrong voluntarily quit the Women's Poetry Club, everyone in the Changsun's house was gloomy, and everyone felt sorry for Changsun Jingrong.Among them, Bai Qinghua was the most melancholy.

Looking at the eldest grandson Jingrong who was "recovering from illness" on the hospital bed, Bai Qinghua sighed for the first time, stroked his eldest grandson Jingrong's long hair, and said, "Hey, your body is obviously much better, why do you still have a relapse?" What about you? You performed the best in the first round, if you can persevere, you will definitely win the top three!"

"Mother, it's not my fate, so it's useless to think about it. It's my daughter's blessing, I can't bear it."

In the past few days, Changsun Jingrong couldn't remember how many similar words he had heard, and his ears were almost growing calluses.But even if she was upset, she could only patiently explain it over and over again.

Bai Qinghua saw that his grandson Jingrong looked sleepy, so he couldn't bear to say anything more, he could only suppress all his unwillingness in his heart.But when she thought of what Eldest Sun Zhenhai said yesterday, her face couldn't help but darken.

Just at this moment, Bi He lifted the curtain and entered the room with a bowl of soup and medicine indignantly, her face was dark, and she made a lot of noise when she put the bowl of medicine.

Seeing Bihe's angry look, Changsun Jingrong couldn't help asking: "Who has offended you again? Is it Wanyue or Aunt Jiao?"

After returning from the Women's Poetry Club, the eldest grandson Wanyue felt elated, and told everyone that she danced lightly and was appreciated by the nobles.If he can take part in the competition instead of his eldest grandson Jingrong, he will definitely win the ranking and come back.And if such words are heard by Bihe, Bihe will grab the other party and describe the events of that day in detail, saying that it is the young lady of the eldest grandson's family who really stood out. As for the eldest grandson Wanyue, those nobles even I don't even know her name, so how can I be so proud?
This kind of thing happened a lot, and Changsun Jingrong was no stranger to it, thinking that Bi He was angry because of this incident.

Bi He pouted her lips, and said angrily: "My servant just went to get the soup, and I heard that Miss Lingling from the Dizhi branch was spotted by the Ninth Prince and gave him a jade comb! So who was Miss Lingling spotted by? No, slaves and servants don't care, but Miss Lingling is saying everywhere that she is useless, even if she attends the Women's Poetry Club, it won't help, and she still can't turn herself around!"

"The eldest grandson Lingling, do you really say that?" Bai Qinghua said with an uneasy face, "Even if she was favored by the Ninth Prince, she hasn't married yet, how could she be so troublesome!"

"My servant thinks the same way. If it wasn't for our lady, how could Miss Biao be next to the Women's Poetry Club? It's really ungrateful!"

Looking at the appearance of their enemy Kai, Changsun Jingrong said indifferently: "The scenery is only temporary, if she doesn't know how to rein in the precipice, she will suffer later."

Bihe also can't understand her eldest grandson Lingling's despicable appearance, but what her eldest grandson Jingrong said sounds strange to her.But after careful consideration, she couldn't tell what was wrong, Bihe scratched her head, feeling that she couldn't turn the corner.

Bai Qinghua knew his daughter very well. Since the eldest grandson Jingrong could say that, he must know something, so he asked, "Jingrong, Lingling, how did she meet the Ninth Prince?"

"How can my daughter know what's going on between them?" Changsun Jingrong said weakly and sadly with a sickly look on his face, "My daughter has become the laughing stock of the entire capital, and now she is ill again. Mind minding other people's business."

Hearing what Changsun Jingrong said, Bai Qinghua didn't dare to say anything more, fearing that it would arouse her sadness, so he said a few words of comfort first, and then signaled Bi He not to mention it again.

After being so quiet for a long while, Changsun Jingrong turned over, seemingly unintentionally mentioned: "By the way, this time my daughter met Zhao Herong in the Women's Poetry Club. Do mother still have any impression of this girl?"

"Rong'er, of course I remember. She is your Aunt Li Chuan's second daughter, and you played together when you were young."

"My daughter was young at that time, so naturally I don't remember it," Changsun Jingrong smiled casually, and then said tentatively, "Mother, did Sister Rong'er suffer from a serious illness, that is... a life-threatening disease?" kind?"

Looking at the eldest grandson Jingrong strangely, Bai Qinghua said: "I've never heard your Aunt Li Chuan mention this matter. Why are you interested in such things?"

"It's not that I'm interested. I just chatted with Rong'er when I saw Rong'er." Changsun Jingrong pursed his lower lip and said, "I always feel that Rong'er has suffered from a serious illness, which is very dangerous. But After thinking about it carefully, I don't have any impression. Mother, could it be that my daughter drank too much soup and medicine recently, and she has hallucinations?"

When Bai Qinghua heard this, he immediately became vigilant and said: "If that's the case, then you should lie down quickly, and mother will ask the doctor to come over and show you."

Seeing that Bai Qinghua was about to leave, Changsun Jingrong immediately held her wrist and said, "You don't need to go to the doctor for such a trivial matter. If Dad finds out, you will definitely have to worry about your daughter again. During this time, because of your daughter's Negligence has caused parents to be implicated, how can a daughter bother her father with such a trivial matter now?"

"But you..."

"Mother, don't worry, I know my daughter's own body," the eldest grandson Jingrong leaned in Bai Qinghua's direction, and said, "Besides, it happened when I was a child, maybe I remembered it wrong. It's not as good as mother now Just tell me about Rong'er, maybe my daughter will recover on her own."

Seeing that the elder Sun Jingrong was so persistent, Bai Qinghua had no choice but to sit down again, and carefully described Zhao Herong's background experience from beginning to end.

It turned out that Zhao Herong did not die young, but grew up smoothly.Even though he was sick, he survived safely.If there was any change, it would be the one in Pingdang Mountain.Zhao Herong was eight years old at the time, and went to the mountain with her family to enjoy flowers, but disappeared inexplicably on the way back.At that time, the Zhao family thought that the child was more dangerous than good, because there were so many ferocious beasts on the mountain, after spending the night, they might only find the child's bones.But when they searched again in the mountains the next day, they found that Zhao Herong was crouching under an old tree, her little face was flushed, and she was unscathed.

(End of this chapter)

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