I'm careless

When Mrs. Song heard Song Ci's reminder, she was quite dissatisfied. In her parents' home, there were grandmother and aunt watching him, and who dared to plot against her daughter?

But when Song Ruqi came back angrily, she asked inadvertently, and the teacup in her hand almost overturned.

"What did you say? Who did you say you saw?"

Mrs. Song's voice was trembling and she looked at her daughter in shock.

Song Ruqi was still immersed in the Hou Mansion and confronted Zhao Mingyao again and again. When she saw her mother's frightened question, she said, "It's Ruo Ning's cousin. She seems to be from the Luo family, and she is the eldest aunt's mother's home, Liu Yang's mansion."

Bang.

Mrs. Song put the teacup heavily on the kang table and stared at her and asked, "Are you saying that when the boy named Luo came to pay his respects, your aunt didn't let you girls avoid it at all?"

Song Ruqi shook her head, thought for a while and said, "My aunt was there at that time, and Ruoning was there too."

"That's not what it is. Not to mention you, even Ruo Ning, are all people who are about to go to the hairpin. That boy is a man, so he should avoid it, but your aunt..." Mrs. Song became more and more angry as she spoke. She slapped the kang table hard, shaking the teacup.

Song Ruqi was shocked.

"Madam, please calm down." Fang's mother followed Mrs. Song's back and advised: "Maybe the eldest lady is just an unintentional act."

"Not interested?" Mrs. Song sneered and said, "What is the situation in Liu Yang's mansion now? Mom, don't know? The illegitimate son and daughter are crowded together, just like a dilapidated house. How dare you miss me Qier like this? She Luo Yinglian is willing to help her parents' family and will pull this line. If she asks her son to come, I will not be so angry..."

"Cough cough." Mother Fang coughed twice, looked at Song Ruqi, who was full of shock, and reminded helplessly: "Madam, the lady is still here."

Mrs. Song choked and looked at Song Ruqi, a little embarrassed, and said, "You go back to the courtyard. From now on, you don't go to the Marquis' Mansion. Even if you go, you can avoid those messy people."

Song Ruqi stood up and said, "Mother doesn't have to be angry. Even if my aunt is intent, I don't look down on him. She is just a scholar. Even if she is a little handsome, she won't be able to look down on me."

Mrs. Song: “…”

Should I be relieved or speechless if my daughter is so realistic?

Song Ruqi bowed her knees and bowed and left, leaving the main courtyard. She grabbed a camellia on the side of the road and played with it in her hand, sniffed it and threw it away.

A mere scholar is not her goal, her goal is the princess.

Mrs. Song looked at Mom Fang, who laughed: "Madam, please feel relieved."

"This child is a little arrogant. But I am just annoyed my sister-in-law's approach. When anyone doesn't know her calculations, a ruined Liu Yang Mansion, she can think of it, why didn't she think about giving her own son, Brother Kun?"

Fang's mother said, "Madam, think about it, Mr. Kun is the youngest son. Not only does he have no fame and fortune, he cannot inherit the title. Do you want the second lady to make a living under the prince's wife in the future?"

"How is that possible!" Mrs. Song snorted coldly.

"Isn't this over? Young Master Luo, I'm afraid he has the chance to inherit the title."

Mrs. Song was a little angry, but she was still angry: "Anyway, she didn't ask me, just calculating me like this, but she couldn't do it."

Fortunately, I just met and nothing happened in the Marquis’ Mansion. Otherwise, how would she explain to the Prime Minister and the Grandpa?

Mrs. Song was shocked, and it seemed that she could not be careless in the future.
Chapter completed!