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Chapter 18 Punishing the Concubine 1

"Yeah, Weilanju is Weilanju."

“It’s much more elegant than the place we live in!”

Wei Lan was sitting inside, and Shen Qingxi, who was doing embroidery under the eaves of the corridor, was suddenly disturbed by a particularly sharp voice.

Her eyes opened slightly, and the coldness in her eyes flashed away.

Jing Niang, who was waiting next to her, had her eyes lit up. Her young lady couldn't tell for five days. Sure enough, it was only the fourth day and someone came to stir up trouble!

The person who came was Shen Qingrong, the third lady of the Prime Minister's Office. She was wearing a purple moon satin embroidered with magnolia and flying butterflies. She had beautiful apricot eyes and peach cheeks. She was originally a lovely face, but it turned out to be too thick.

Wearing makeup and raising her eyebrows, she looked particularly sharp and domineering. She stood at the door of the hospital and mocked, "It's a pity that a sick man is living here!"

Chunmei was sent away by Shen Qingxi, and now only Yuzhu, a big girl, was by Shen Qingxi's side.

Hearing this, Yuzhu's expression changed slightly, and giving Weilanju to Shen Qingxi was exactly what the old lady meant. Isn't this third lady disrespectful to the old lady by saying this?

Glancing at Shen Qingxi, she saw that Shen Qingxi's face was soft and calm, and her eyes seemed aggrieved, but she did not argue with Shen Qingrong. Yuzhu couldn't help but remind her in a low voice, "Miss, this is the third young lady."

Shen Qingxi smiled gently, "It turns out it's the third sister——"

"Third sister?!" Shen Qingrong sneered and said in a sharp voice, "Where did you come from, a country girl? Are you worthy of being my sister?! Everyone knows that you are a vicious person, but you still dare to live here

Come to Weilanjuli!"

Shen Qingrong looked at Shen Qingxi with unkind eyes, just like in her previous life, full of hatred for her.

In the past, Shen Qingxi didn't understand why Shen Qingrong hated her so much. At that time, she just felt sad and endured all kinds of difficulties faced by Shen Qingrong. But later she realized that Shen Qingrong could not compete with Shen Qingrou, the concubine who turned into a legitimate daughter, so she had no choice but to

To step on her, the legitimate daughter who lost her mother and was abandoned by her family, coupled with Shen Qingrou's instigation, Shen Qingrong became even more aggressive.

Although she was not as scheming as Shen Qingrou and Mrs. Hu, she was not a kind person. Under Shen Qingrou's instigation, she showed no mercy to herself.

Shen Qingxi smiled, "It was grandma's wish to let me live in Weilanju. Does Sanmei think grandma's decision is wrong? Or, Sanmei thinks that only you can live in Weilanju?"

Shen Qingrong felt a pinch in her neck, but was stopped by Shen Qingxi's words. How dare she say anything wrong about the old lady?!

Seeing that Shen Qingrong was about to collapse, suddenly, an exceptionally gentle and clear voice rang out.

"Third sister, the eldest sister is still ill, how can you quarrel with the eldest sister?"

This voice was light and sweet, like the sound of a fairy. Although it was expected by Shen Qingxi, Shen Qingxi still couldn't help but tighten the silk handkerchief in her hand. There was a fleeting stern look in her eyes, Shen Qingrou!

You are finally here!

In the early morning light, Shen Qingrou came with a myriad of demeanor.

Her hair is tied up in a unique crescent moon bun, with an amethyst moon-shaped magnolia hairpin stuck in her temples, an exquisite and clear red necklace hanging around her neck, and she wears a snow-white double-breasted dress embroidered with light blue lotus brocade patterns.

, covered with jade-colored cigarette and silver silk gauze, lined with moon-white micro-powder water lily short waist jacket, and the waist was gently held by a light blue soft gauze embroidered with cloud patterns.

She is naturally beautiful and elegant, with eyebrows like distant mountains, eyes like stars, a nose like hanging gallbladders, a face like a hibiscus, and pointed chin and lips like cherry petals. Now coupled with the gorgeous and noble clothes, it makes her look even more outstanding.

She is as graceful and reserved as a fairy.
Chapter completed!
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