The fierce wife is in power: the first daughter counterattacks the prodigal husband

Chapter 843 The Fanwai's Fanwai's Huanxi Enemy (3)

"If you don't follow me, who are you going to follow?" Seeing her like this, Murong Jinqi couldn't help joking.

As soon as she finished speaking, she really saw a suspicious flush on Ling'er's face, and said coyly, "Miss!"

Murong Jinqi was slightly taken aback, turned her eyes away, and lowered her head to the son in her arms, she couldn't help feeling suspicious, could it be that Ling'er and Li Hua are getting closer?

In the past year, the relationship between Ling'er and Li Hua has become somewhat ambiguous, but she has noticed it, now she sees Ling'er's shy look, and she has a bottom line in her heart.

Murong Jinqi's eyes turned to He Lianqi who was yawning in her arms, she smiled and said, "Where is Ling'er's sweetheart?" It seemed that she was talking to He Lianqi, and also seemed to be asking Ling'er who looked embarrassed.

Ling'er naturally heard what she meant, and muttered dissatisfiedly, "Miss! Don't make fun of me!" Her own lady teased herself like this, Ling'er became a little embarrassed and flustered.

Just at this moment, Si Zi hurried over from the front yard.

The two were moved by Si Zi's hurried footsteps, and Murong Jinqi was even more puzzled, why Si Zi seemed so nervous.

Bauhinia walked in the front, and the other three stood behind her in an orderly manner, all respectfully bowing sideways, "I've seen the princess."

Murong Jinqi comforted He Lianqi, who was starting to move restlessly in her arms, and softly replied, "Get up."

After Sizi stood up, Zijing took a step forward and said to her, "Princess, my lord, please move to the front hall."

"Who's here?" Murong Jinqi was curious, who was causing the trouble again, and dragged her into it by the way, so asking her to go to the front hall at this time would certainly not be a good thing.

Zi Wan heard Wang Hao's doubts, took a step forward, and replied respectfully, "Wang Hao, Miss Feng is also waiting in the front hall." After speaking, there was a smile on her face, and now there is a good show going on in the front hall .

"Ruyu is here too?" Upon hearing this, Murong Jinqi noticed Ziwan's smile again, and hurriedly ordered, "Then let's go there quickly!" He Lianqi, who was in Ziwan's arms, turned around and walked forward without any hesitation. hall.

Zi Wan hurriedly followed her step by step, carefully observing the behavior of the princess from time to time, taking care of the little prince, the princess did everything by herself, and she was unambiguous from morning to night, which they all admired.

Seeing her young lady walking towards the front hall in such a hurry, Ling'er realized it later, hurriedly tidied up the little cradle, and shouted anxiously, "Princess, wait for your servant!"

Zijing wanted to follow her, seeing her like this, she turned her head to Zizhu and Ziyuan and said, "You two help Ling'er clean up first, come to the front hall later."

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Prince Jing's Mansion, Front Hall
He Lianjing sat on the main seat, feeling a headache, his handsome face showed helplessness, he was helpless to the two men and one woman standing in front of the hall, he hurriedly ordered Si Zi to call his concubine to treat the three Inexplicable people.

As soon as he returned to the mansion today, he saw Uncle Guang welcoming him at the gate. At that time, he felt vaguely weird. At first, Uncle Guang hesitated, not daring to confess, but later he simply let him uphold justice.

He Lianjing felt that this was their own housework from the beginning to the end, but he didn't dare to reveal it. Uncle Guang is extremely frantic now, and he didn't dare to provoke him lightly.

Standing in front of the hall was Feng Ruyu, whose beautiful face showed no change of mood. Li Hua, who was standing side by side with her, had an inexplicable dryness on her body, but she also had a sullen face and said nothing. He fixed his eyes on Li Guang who was standing beside Prince Jing with a frowning face and nagging endlessly.

(End of this chapter)