Hold the thick thighs tightly [My father is a traitor]

Chapter 340 Another letter

Pei Yi was speechless for a long time after seeing Xiao Yining's expression change so quickly. In the end, he could only shake his head helplessly, patted her naughty little head lovingly, and said softly, "Don't do this next time. King Yu won't do anything to your cousin yet."

The kid glanced at him secretly and replied in a fake tone, "Qing Jie'er just felt sorry for Sister Leng. Her teeth were knocked out."

As to whether this statement is true or not, someone will judge for themselves.

Pei Yi relaxed his brows and smiled softly, fanning the little girl leisurely, while listening attentively to her sharing the big news she had tasted in the palace.

There were fresh melons coming out of the oven every day in Yanjing. Before the sun set in the west, well-informed officials and their wives would know that Prince Yu's adopted granddaughter had disrespected the royal family and thus angered the Empress Dowager.

Even Prince Yu was blamed by the Queen Mother for this, and she ordered him to strictly discipline his granddaughter and not let her into the palace unless necessary.

The little Yining inside became a passerby. Except for one or two people who paid attention to him, no one paid any attention to him.

When Sheng Jingzhan led his stupid teammates back to the palace, the expression on his face had already collapsed. The scolding he had just received in the palace made the anger in his heart burst out uncontrollably.

He never thought that after having people teach him for many days, this person would still be so stupid and throw away the opportunity to turn things around in vain.

At this time, he was sitting at the top without saying a word. After listening to the news his subordinates got from their spies, he picked up the teacup at hand and smashed it in front of Leng Mengwan.

The flying debris cut the woman's face several times, and blood flowed out, making her already unbearable face even more unbearable to look at.

Leng Mengwan lay on the ground like mud, looking at him with pleading eyes, whispering incoherently, "It was... Lin Yining who hurt me... It was she who hurt me... Do you believe me..."

Hearing this, Sheng Jingchen raised a bloodthirsty smile, and a hint of cold murderous intent flashed in his dark eyes.

He raised his eyes with a half-smile and said sarcastically, "Then you are really useless. Even a three-year-old child can hurt you like this. Leng Mengwan, do you really think I don't know what you did in the palace?"

"I can... explain it to you, really." Leng Mengwan's tears fell, her body trembling, but she still showed her grievances without giving up.

Sheng Jingzhan's annoyance grew stronger. If this person had not been given by the emperor and had not been well taken care of, he would probably have been a dead body by now.

This woman really annoys him every day.

He took a deep breath, suppressed the murderous intent in his heart, and said in a cold voice, "Drag this man away and let Gong Yilan discipline him. If he is still so stupid and ignorant when he returns to the girls' school, then there is no need to save her life as the foster nanny."

After saying that, two guards carried Leng Mengwan out like a dead pig.

At this time, the young eunuch who had been waiting on the side came forward and whispered to Sheng Jingzhan, "Master, the person who was testing Lin Yuzan is back."

"how?"

The young eunuch quickly raised his eyes to glance at his master, and with a barely perceptible tremor, he replied, "He can only be called mediocre. He also asked our people to bring back a letter from home."

Having said this, he presented the letter respectfully.

Sheng Jingzhan glanced at the eunuch with emotionless eyes, then reached out to open the letter. The letter was just as plain as the person who wrote it. It only wrote some interesting stories about his travels, and at the end added a sentence: "My beloved wife, don't worry."

He stared at the standard words on the letter, a hint of suspicion flashed in his eyes, and he glanced sideways at the little eunuch.

The young eunuch immediately understood what he meant and took out Lin Yuzan's writing brush and the turtle turning over diagram that Xiao Yining had lost from his sleeve.

Sheng Jingzhan didn't read the words, he knew that the handwriting on the letter was no different.

He took the picture of a turtle turning over, and just by looking at the turtle on it, he knew that the painter had superb painting skills and was a very talented painter.

The contrast is too weird.

Sheng Jingzhan handed the letter back to the eunuch and instructed him, "Take a thank-you gift to Lin Yining and deliver this letter to see how the mother and daughter react."

"Yes."

The carriage from Prince Yu's Mansion drove out again, this time heading not to the imperial palace but to the Lin family.

At this moment, little Yining was hiding from the calming tea, so he crawled under the bed and kept company with the big knife.

She had been cheated once during the day, and she didn't expect to be cheated again by her fellow villagers when she returned home.

How could her clever little head be poisoned by the tranquilizing tea, which contains lead?

Little Yining looked at his mother in front of the bed warily and moved a little closer.

Wan Niang stroked her forehead with a headache, slowly squatted in front of the bed, lowered her eyes, met the accusing eyes, and advised kindly: "Qing Jie, be good, come out quickly, okay! Mother will not force you to drink the calming tea."

As soon as these words were spoken, disbelief flashed across the kid's eyes, and he moved forward firmly.

Seeing this, Wan Niang couldn't help but sigh softly, her tone full of helplessness, and she advised, "Qing Jie'er, it's hot, and it's stuffy under the bed. You can't stay here for long."

The little kid under the bed still didn't make any movement, and it looked like he was holding on to the end.

Wan Niang was really angry and amused. Because of the calming tea, her daughter no longer trusted anyone.

Just then, hurried footsteps were heard outside, and the mediator Pei Yi invited from next door, Wang Ersheng, also arrived.

He strode into the main room, glanced at his useless daughter with a displeased look, and without saying a word, he lifted up the bed. Little Yining was also pulled out by him in a lightning speed.

The method is simple and crude, and it also prevents the child from hiding when he or she is upset.

Little Yining felt dizzy and fell into Wang Ersheng's arms. He looked into his eyes and then immediately reacted. He quickly said his request, "Grandpa, I don't want to drink the calming tea."

After hearing this, Wang Ersheng looked at his helpless daughter and said unhappily, "Isn't it just a bowl of soothing tea? If Qingjie doesn't want to drink it, then don't drink it. As a mother, why do you have to force her to drink it and let her hide under the bed?"

Wan Niang smiled awkwardly, stretched out her hand and said, "Mother knows I'm wrong, Qingjie, come to mother's arms, okay?"

"Humph, mother is bad." Little Yining clung to her grandfather's neck and refused to let go. She met the concerned eyes of her fellow villagers and snorted again, "My cousin is also bad."

Pei Yi: ...

Wan Niang:......

The little kid was very angry and the consequences were serious.

In the end, Xiao Yining ignored everyone and was taken to Wang's house, which was separated by a wall, by Wang Ersheng.

She had also decided that she would sleep with her grandma tonight and let her grandpa sleep on the floor.

My grandfather is big and one bed can’t accommodate three people.