It's just that Cheng Wanying thought that Luo Qingying was just a fourteen or fifteen-year-old girl, and she shouldn't have much thought, and besides, she was worried that once the matter got bigger, it would be unfavorable for her to find out, so Cheng Wanying also stopped her brother from doing this at that time, which also made Luo Qingying able to return home smoothly at that time.

It's just that after Luo Qingying returned to the Prime Minister's Mansion, their plans were frustrated again and again, and Cheng Wanying also regretted it a little at this time.

However, Cheng Wanying is not the kind of person who will give up easily, nor is she the kind of person who is simply reckless and brainless, if not, she will not be able to charm Luo Hongen at the age of, even if there is a younger and more beautiful Yang Ruoliu in the house, Luo Hongen's love for her over the years is still increasing.

"Ning'er, over the years, when has your mother ever let you down?

Now it's just the beginning, we have time to deal with her, how can Ling'er give up because of the setback of these two failures, as long as the emperor has not given marriage, as long as he has not become the crown princess, we have the opportunity to make her chess piece completely become an outcast, so that your father will always bury her at the bottom. ”

Cheng Wanying sat on the edge of the bed, took Luo Lime's hand, and patted it lovingly.

"Don't worry, what belongs to you...... Mother will never let people take it away. ”

This night, a fire lit up in the room of the falling lime, and the ragdoll that the falling lime used to deflat, lying quietly in the brazier, was ruthlessly devoured by the fire, and little by little turned into dust and disappeared into the firelight, but the extremely unwilling heart ...... But it didn't leave with the disappearance of this rag doll.

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Cui Mama got up early in the morning as usual and came to Luo Qingying's room, but when Cui Mama was about to walk to the door, she saw a delicate and small food box on the fence of the cloister, the food box was carved with exquisite flower and bird patterns, and on the box was the three gilt characters of Taste Zhai.

When Mama Cui saw this food box, the expression on her face hesitated, and she turned around to look around, a trace of uneasiness flashed in her eyes.

With so many things happening, Mama Cui will no longer think that this box of things was quietly sent by Shen Yufeng.

Seeing that there was nothing unusual around, Mama Cui summoned the maid who was in charge of the vigil last night, but the little girl was so sleepy that she fell asleep in the second half of the night, and naturally she didn't know who put this thing here.

"Squeak!"

Just when Mama Cui was hesitating whether to take this food box in and show it to Luo Qingying, Luo Qingying's door opened from the inside at this time.

Luo Qingying, who had been dressed and sorted out everything, walked out of the house, looking at the things in Grandma Cui's hands and the expression on Grandma Cui's face, Luo Qingying also understood, hooked the corners of her lips and smiled at Grandma Cui, and naturally took the food box in Grandma Cui's hand.

"Miss, this thing ......"

"Don't worry, it'll be fine."

Put the food box on the small square table, and opened the box to see, when she saw the sugar lotus seeds in the food box, Luo Qingying's face did not see any surprise, but gave people a feeling of surprise, as if she had already understood it in her heart.