Chapter 7 The Good Show Begins
On this day, the sun is just right.

Qin Fenghua asked the little maid in the house to move a chaise longue, put some melons and fruits he likes to eat, and enjoy the coolness leisurely under the green grape vines in the courtyard.

The little maid next to her was holding a round fan and fanning her with a small breeze. The breeze gently brushed her fair face, and the air was filled with the scent of blooming flowers in the garden. Qin Fenghua couldn't help the sleepiness and fell into a deep sleep.

This is what He Tingrong saw when he entered Fenghua Xiaozhu.

What a picture of a beauty sleeping in spring!I am a big woman and my heart is moved!

Looking at Qin Fenghua who was taking a leisurely afternoon nap in the courtyard, she had to sigh again, her sister-in-law was indeed the number one beauty in the capital, and her color was really too good.

This is also due to being reborn in such a powerful and powerful family as the Qin family. If he was born in a common people's family, he does not know how many misfortunes this appearance would bring to the family.

As if she couldn't bear to break the picture of a sleeping beauty in spring, He Tingrong walked over quietly, patted the shoulder of the little girl who was fanning the breeze, took the silk butterfly fan from the little girl's hand, and signaled The little maid stepped back.

He Tingrong gently pulled up her skirt, and suddenly sat down on Qin Fenghua's imperial concubine chair.

Qin Fenghua sat up in shock from a dying illness, and panicked: "What's wrong? What's wrong?!! What happened???"

Then she saw the smiling face of her second sister-in-law He Tingrong after playing a prank.

Qin Fenghua: ...

Her second sister-in-law has a pure and innocent little white face, and now she is opening a pair of innocent deer eyes, looking at you with a Yingying smile, as if to say: "I did it, but you have to blame it!" me?"

Every time Qin Fenghua was teased by his second sister-in-law, facing the innocent and hateful face of his own second sister-in-law, he could only touch his forehead helplessly, and sigh: "My second brother and mother, who were so dazzled by the capital, actually gave themselves The family chose such a small workman to come back, and he was really hit in the eye and heart by the firecrackers, the mother was blinded, and the second brother was blinded."

"My good sister-in-law, where are you singing this? Is my sister here?" Qin Fenghua asked suspiciously, "My second elder brother was disabled by you?"

"Go", He Tingrong raised the small fan in his hand, patted Qin Fenghua's plump forehead, and said coquettishly: "Children, what are you talking about? Your second brother is a big man, how could he be treated by a little girl like me?" Women play disabled? Outrageous!"

Qin Fenghua heheed, and complained: "You little overlord flower has been torturing my second brother a lot, and you are not far from playing disabled."

"Sister, how can you say that about him? Your second elder brother is alive and kicking, how could he be bullied, woo woo woo..." After finishing speaking, he raised his round fan, covered his face and began to cry.

Qin Fenghua watched his second sister-in-law's performance speechlessly, raised his hand and took away the small fan from He Tingrong's hand, looked at her expressionlessly and said, "Second sister-in-law, don't pretend to cry in front of me, you don't even have tears. Poor acting."

Then he said in a disdainful tone: "Only my stupid second brother will accept your tricks, and it's useless to me, my little sister."

He Tingrong was choked up for a moment, and stopped being pitiful, she doesn't care about children.

Wiping away the tears that didn't exist in the corners of her eyes, she began to look left and right to change the subject: "Why didn't you see your big maid, Manzhi? I just came in and only saw a little maid waiting by your side."

"Her", Qin Fenghua leisurely waved the small round fan in his hand to fan himself, and said indifferently: "The little mouse may be stealing oil to eat."

"Huh?" He Tingrong's head was full of question marks: "I asked you where did the vine go? What did you tell me about the mouse?"

Qin Fenghua looked at He Tingrong with an inscrutable expression on his face, and said, "Isn't the second sister-in-law the most fond of listening to operas? Today, Fenghua Xiaozhu's good show will be called Jin Cailuo!"

He Tingrong:? ? ?

She only likes acting like a monster by herself, when did she like to listen to operas, why didn't she know when she acquired such a hobby?
Qin Fenghua ignored his second sister-in-law's question marks, turned around and called the little maid to bring another chair to He Tingrong, pulled He Tingrong's imperial concubine chair to lie down, and handed over a crystal clear half-peeled fresh lychee For He Tingrong, this is the seasonal lychee in Lingnan, which is very precious.

Litchi is an extremely perishable fruit, and the season is short. It is extremely difficult to eat fresh lychees of the season in the capital. Every year, the Lingnan prefect sends tribute to the palace, but there are only a few baskets for the nobles in the palace to enjoy.

Although her father holds a heavy army and is the emperor's favored minister, he does not have the honor to share lychees with the nobles in the palace.The large pot of lychees in her hand was sent by someone sent by Rongjing, and only the Rongwang Mansion, which is comparable to or even better than most royal families, can enjoy this honor.

Although He Tingrong's natal family is also a first-class Marquis, it is different from the Zhenbei Houfu in the Qin family, which took the route of military generals. Several generations ago, their family had abandoned martial arts and followed the civil service, and began to take the route of civil servants, even though her grandfather is currently the prince and Taifu , in a high position, but after all, the power is inferior to that of her husband's family, let alone Rong Wang's mansion.

So although she knew that there was such a fruit as lychees, she had never eaten such an extremely precious fruit.She took the lychee from Qin Fenghua's hand, pinched the red shell underneath, and with a light tap, the round, crystal clear lychee entered her small mouth that was smeared with bright red rouge.

The white teeth gently bit the flesh, the thin film on the lychee was bitten, and a sweet and special taste exploded in the air.He Tingrong's eyes widened instantly, Xiaoluyan turned to look at Qin Fenghua in surprise, with an unfinished lychee in his mouth, he said, "Delicious!"

Qin Fenghua looked at He Tingrong's reaction and smiled lowly. Her sister-in-law was different from many noble girls in the capital. She was the most delicious, and she never concealed her delicious nature.Therefore, the pearls born are round and jade-like, and they are extremely blessed.

And it was this blessed sister-in-law who was starved to death in the Qin Mansion because of herself in her previous life.

Qin Fenghua looked at the gate of Fenghua Xiaozhu's courtyard with gloomy eyes, clenched her fists under the wide sleeves, even though her nails stained with blood-red balsam fat pierced into her flesh, she didn't realize it.

In this life, she will never allow her relatives to be murdered by traitors again, and the Qin family will never repeat the old pattern of complete destruction.

Her second sister-in-law must be a very blessed person in this life...

Suddenly, she seemed to have seen something, and a grim smile spread from the corner of her mouth.

She turned her head, tapped the round fan in her persistent hand, and gently tapped He Tingrong, the second sister-in-law beside her who was happily eating lychees, her red lips parted slightly, as if something interesting was about to happen, and she said in a lively tone: "Sister-in-law, what a show!" Let's start..."

(End of this chapter)

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