Chapter 3: Fraud

Author: I have a pot

Chapter 3: Fraud

If Xiang Suining dared to bite her with white teeth, Tang Xiaoniang could bury her alive.

There is no grandmother in the front yard, so you have to think about how many heads you have.

Tang Xiaoniang's white jade-like hand gently stroked Xiang Suining's spine, like a snake, making people feel distressed: "Suining, who do you want to cheat?"

"Of course I dare not cheat my mother." Xiang Suining said softly.

Those past events, one after another, suddenly appeared before my eyes.

That March, Tang Xiaoniang took the third girl in the mansion and her biological daughter Xiang Yan to attend a flower viewing banquet. The dome sedan was waiting at the door of the mansion. There were three or four horses with carts. The mothers who followed him to serve were dressed in bright clothes, and at least ten were there. This vast formation made Xiang Suining a child very curious. She held the door and wanted to take a look quietly, but Tang Xiaoniang suspected that she was going to do something, so she deliberately closed the door heavily, and Xiang Suining's fingernails were squeezed out.

It was summer that year, the sun was burning white, and the cicadas kept calling out all day long. The soap bean trees in the yard were not at all. Tang Xiaoniang punished Xiang Suining to kneel under the sun in the front yard, and kneeled for two hours. Because a pound of beef was missing in the kitchen and no one could find someone to pay the tent, she leaned on Xiang Suining and said that she had taken it by her, because she went to the kitchen to serve a bowl of egg custard to her grandmother that day.

Even the young horse in the mansion died in winter, and the wild cat made the white cat in the mansion pregnant. It was said that Xiang Suining's eight characters were not incompatible, so it was locked up in the dark room that Xiang Suining had been locked up for several days.

Tang Xiaoniang is familiar with her skills.

Xiang Suining knelt there, staring at Tang Xiaoniang's skirt, which was layered like blooming peonies, graceful and luxurious.

Tang Xiaoniang scared her: "What if the second girl is talking nonsense?"

"If you speak nonsense, you are willing to be whipped."

The whip of the Prime Minister was soaked in oil and soaked in water. Those who made mistakes, either five or ten, had to bear it. When Xiang Suining accidentally stepped on Tang Xiaoniang's shoes, he was pressed and whipped twice. The two whips made Xiang Suining dizzy and almost got angry.

It is said that an old mother in the mansion stole Tang Xiaoniang's things, but was grabbed by Tang Xiaoniang and established her power. She whipped her 20th whip and her skin was blooming. She couldn't see her face anymore, so she threw it to the village from afar.

"You've decided before you talk about it." Tang Xiaoniang's skirt swayed: "Is anyone harming you?"

"have."

"Who is it?"

"Xiang Yan."

"I want to tear your mouth apart." A tender voice came from behind. I heard only the words but didn't hear the steps. It was Xiang Yan. Only Xiang Yan was walking in this mansion and seemed to have caught an animal as a mount, which could fly into the clouds and mist, and quietly came to you.

Xiang Yan was wearing a gold-woven pleated skirt, a jacket with small ingot patterns embroidered with green onions, her hands were scallions, and a bracelet with water on her wrists. The tourmaline beads on her hair were so beautiful. The tourmaline was pink and there was no impurities. It made her look more and more beautiful at the age of twelve or thirteen.

Xiang Suining is really inferior to others in terms of appearance.

In Xuanguo, maids and ladies combined, probably won’t be more than Xiang Yan’s.

Thinking about it, I haven’t seen Xiang Yan for many days, but when I see you today, I feel very jealous.

When Xiang Suining heard that Xiang Suining was going to be punished, Xiang Yan was excited to get up three or four times overnight. At dawn, she got close to the window and waited left and right. The forsythia handkerchief in her hand was kneaded into a ball, and Xiang Suining was completely unscathed. Xiang Yan felt disappointed, but she never thought that Xiang Suining would bite herself.

Xiang Yan is one year younger than Xiang Suining. Xiang Suining is the legitimate daughter. She is the illegitimate daughter. The eldest and the young are orderly, and the legitimate sisters are different. In terms of reason, she should respectfully call Xiang Suining "Second Sister", but it seems that the second sister is too hot. She has never called her, and she never takes Xiang Suining seriously.

Xiang Suining couldn't understand why Xiang Yan treated her like this.

Xiang Yan is so cute that she is also like her mother Tang Xiaoniang. Her mother loves her and her father spoils her. She has endless gold and silver croakers at home and can’t wear Shixin clothes. When the servants see her, they have to salute the third girl. Even those who are in the mansions outside and those who have seen the world are familiar with each other.

The only regret is probably because Xiang Yan is born in a gangster, and Xiang Suining is the legitimate daughter.

Although others don’t say it, Xiang Yan knows it.

The word "六博" is like a plaster on her face, and it can't be exposed no matter how much.

It's all because of the closeness.

Xiang Yan grabbed Xiang Suining's clothes: "If you dare to frame me, I won't accept it if my father doesn't use a whip to whip you."

Xiang Yan looks charming when she is angry.

"Suining, if you framed Yan'er, you would be whipped." Xiang Daying rubbed his hands.

"Daughter accepts punishment."

"very good."

"Dad, if her daughter did not frame Xiang Yan, what would she do?"

"Yan'er--" Xiang Daying stroked Xiang Yan's hair: "Dad is fair. If Yan'er is bad, she will punish her by whipping it."

fair enough.

"What the hell happened that day?"

Xiang Suining said without panic: "The small garden in the mansion is where my grandmother and I go every day. On weekdays, there are three or four servants who take care of it. They sweep twice in the morning and evening, and there is not even a single leaf. We watched wintersweet that day, and I slipped and hurt my grandmother. My shoes were old and not slippery. The sun was very good and there was no rain. Why did I slip? Later I found out that someone deliberately put moss on the road to the small garden, but the man accidentally dropped his things when he threw the moss. Xiang Yan, did your tourmaline beads fall in the small garden, right?"

"You're talking nonsense." Xiang Yan pointed to her head: "My beads are still on her head."

"Xiang Yan, your forsythia handkerchief has fallen in the small garden, right?"

"You're talking nonsense. My forsythia handkerchief is always in my hand."

"Xiang Yan, when you threw away the moss, you forgot to pick out the pine needles on the moss, right?"

"You're talking nonsense, I've picked it up."

"Yes, you have picked it up all." Xiang Suining stood up.

Xiang Yan quickly closed her mouth. Xiang Suining asked too quickly, and she seemed to have fallen into a trap.

Everyone listened to the water that was splashed with words.

"Xiang Suining, you are cheating." Xiang Yan's face turned red, and tears almost fell down. She rubbed the handkerchief in her hand and said angrily: "Don't lie to your father. You fell down accidentally and didn't step on the moss at all."

"I asked Mingzhu to pick up the two pieces of moss that day. Now it is in the second-last grid in the large cabinet in my room, wrapped in a piece of yellow oil paper. Mingzhu, go and get it." Xiang Suining winked at Mingzhu.

Mingzhu ran quickly across the courtyard.
Chapter completed!