The whole person is like a dog.

Even Qingming didn't come forward, so he reconciled with him.

He took the dowry and went back to her parents' house.

Shen Qianye thought about it, always felt something was wrong.

But when he thought about it, no one was listening to him anymore.

One night, Shen Qianye slept in the alley, and was smashed to death by things falling from a height.

When he heard the news, Lian Qingming was brewing chrysanthemum wine.

She threw the last chrysanthemum into the wine, covered it with several layers of gauze, pasted a layer of paper on it, and sealed it with mud.

"Miss..."

Xin'er walked to her side, and stopped talking.

"If you have anything, just say it!"

Lian Qingming took the scissors, cut the chrysanthemum branches, raised his eyes, and glanced at Xin'er.

"I heard some bad rumors in the mansion."

Xin'er pouted and stood beside Lian Qingming.

"Bad rumors?"

Lian Qingming raised his eyes and asked again.

"Yes!"

When Xin'er saw her, she was just wearing a simple white dress with a hosta stuck in her jet-black hair, nothing else.

A pair of jet black eyes, like black gems, immersed in spring water, with indescribable agility and charm.

"Then stop talking, listen upset!"

Lian Qingming continued to lower his head, swinging the chrysanthemum in his hand.

"Miss... they all say you!"

Xin'er was anxious. If the lady hadn't married Song Qianye, she would still be the eldest daughter here.

But now, because he was back from Heli, I was gossiping outside, and I felt very depressed when I heard it.

"The mouth grows on them, if you want to say it, let them do it!"

Even Qing Ming still had an indifferent expression, and the movements on his hands did not slow down at all.

"I am... I am..."

Xin'er muttered in her mouth, and she didn't know what to say at once.

"You are unfair for me? You think I, the proud girl of heaven, shouldn't be talked about like this?"

Lian Qingming said this and looked at Xin'er again.

"Ok!"

Xiner nodded repeatedly.

"Although I'm still Qingming, even though I'm still the daughter of the family, but I'm also a cousin. There is no doubt about this. She will tell you what other people want to say."

After saying this, even Qingming lowered his head again to trim the chrysanthemum.

"Ok!"

Xiner didn't speak anymore.

She was afraid that these gossips would spread to the young lady's ears, and the young lady felt uncomfortable.

But now it seems that the young lady is very calm.

Shuangran stood up, took the small basket and went to cut the chrysanthemum again.

Xiner also followed her.

"As I said, the lady is different from the past. What the lady does has a charter. In the future, as long as the lady says anything, it will be done!"

Shuangran said softly.

Anyway, she had already clearly understood the things she had experienced in Song Mansion.

The things arranged by the young lady just happened so that the people in Song Mansion had no way out.

"Sister Shuangran, I know!"

Xin'er smiled and nodded. They all ran out of the wolf den of Song Mansion, what else could be afraid of afterwards.

The three masters and servants quickly brewed the chrysanthemum wine.

He also asked the rude wife to be transported to the basement for storage.