In his previous life, he was disfigured and his eyes were gouged out, and he was reborn to kill ever

A cold tone and a sinister look.

At this time, Qin Luo's whole person seemed extremely strange in Qin Pingting's eyes.

She couldn't help but swallow her saliva,

"Many...many thanks, Brother Huang."

"So good."

Qin Luo said in a deep voice,

"Leng Xihe has been spoiled since he was a child, so he is quite cruel."

"It makes you feel wronged. You also need money to spend time with her."

As he spoke, he looked at the housekeeper who was standing not far away with his head lowered and bowed, and said coldly:

"Go and pay thirty thousand taels of silver to the account to Princess Changping."

"It's the prince."

The butler responded and left.

"Thank you... thank you, Brother Huang."

Qin Pingting became cautious when speaking at this time.

The imperial brother in front of him looked very scary.

His eyes were cold and sinister.

Qin Pingting even thought that if she went against his will.

He might even strangle himself to death on the spot.

"Ah."

Qin Luo nodded, but never took away the handkerchief covering his mouth and nose.

Qin Pingting looked at it and couldn't help but ask:

"Brother Emperor, you keep covering your mouth and nose with a handkerchief. Are you catching a cold?"

"How about I send you an order from the imperial physician..."

But before she finished speaking, Qin Luo narrowed his eyes and stared at her with a sinister look.

She immediately stopped talking and changed the subject.

"By the way, I made Xihe unhappy today, so I will go to the Prime Minister's Mansion to apologize to her."

After saying that, she ignored him, turned around and ran away like flying.

Qin Luo squinted at Qin Pingting's leaving figure.

Leng Xihe?

How dare you not want to be my king's concubine?

You can never escape from the palm of my hand.

Fang Ling, sooner or later you will be my concubine.

As he thought this, the corners of his lips couldn't help but curve in an evil way.

Leng Xihe returned to the Prime Minister's Mansion with the head and face he bought for 30,000 taels of silver.

Not long after she returned to her dormitory, Leng Xiang and Qiu came.

Leng Haozhe, the cold prime minister, frowned slightly and slowly stroked his long beard without speaking in a hurry.

Mrs. Qiu took the lead, walked to her daughter, and said:

"I heard that you had a conflict with Fang Ling and Sun Qingcheng in Cuibao Pavilion today?"

Leng Xihe curled his lips when he heard this.

"Mother, your information is quite good."

Qiu didn't answer, but continued to ask,

"Did you even look down on Princess Changping?"

Leng Xihe didn't answer his mother's questions.

Instead, he took the box containing the red gold plum blossom pearl head and face from Xianghe's hand, held it up and waved it in front of Qiu's eyes.

"Here!"

"This is the money I snatched from Fang Ling at a high price. It cost me a full thirty thousand taels."

"Later, the shopkeeper of Cuibao Pavilion will come to the house to collect the silver."

Mrs. Qiu waved her hand indifferently.

"Thirty thousand taels of silver is nothing, but it is for jewelry. If you offend Princess Changping, it is not worth it."

Leng Xiang on the side couldn't help but snorted when Qiu said this.

"What do you mean thirty thousand taels of silver is nothing?"

"It's all because of you."

As he spoke, he stared at his daughter, his beard trembling with anger.

"Using 30,000 taels of silver to buy more than 10,000 taels of jewelry, do you really dare to buy it?"

"The money in our prime minister's house didn't come from the strong wind."

"What's more, even if our prime minister's office is not short of money, can we compare with the emperor?"

"Thirty thousand taels of silver, even Princess Changping thought it was expensive, but you bought it readily."

"Where are you buying jewelry here?"

"You are clearly slapping Princess Changping in the face and the royal family in the face."

"You are roasting me on the fire for your father."

Leng Xihe was very unconvinced after hearing his father's words.

She retorted:

"It's clear that Princess Changping didn't keep her word."

"I said I wanted to buy this set of noodle dishes as a gift for my daughter, but later I regretted it because it was too expensive."

"My daughter couldn't see how proud Fang Ling and Sun Qingcheng were, so she bought this noodle back at a high price."

"Princess Changping is a petty person and is reluctant to spend money. I bought it myself, which can be regarded as venting her anger."

"If she still comes to blame me, she is really ungrateful."

Leng Xiang's face turned red with anger after hearing his daughter's strong words.

He looked at the servant standing aside,

"Bring it home."

"Yes."

The servant bowed down and went to get the family law.

Leng Xihe straightened his chest, showing no signs of timidity.

"My daughter is right."

"Father, when you speak to Princess Changping like this, don't you want your daughter to become a concubine in Prince Gong's palace?"

"But, I am the legitimate daughter of the prime minister, why should I be someone's concubine?"

After hearing this, Ms. Qiu was busy comforting her daughter.

"Not a concubine, but a concubine."

Leng Xihe sneered,

"Concubine? Isn't that a concubine?"

"A person like Wei Liuying can be Prince Gong's concubine, so why should my daughter be a concubine?"

"When I think about having to greet Wei Liuying every day, I feel sick."

"In short, my daughter will not die."

"Woooooooo..."

After she finished speaking, she burst into tears.

Qiu stretched out his hand to caress her back.

It's hard not to feel sad to see the apple of your eye crying like this.

"Master Xiang, the family law has arrived."

The servant stepped forward, knelt on the ground, lowered his head, raised a whip as thick as a thumb above his head, and presented it to Leng Xiang.

Leng Xiang reached out and took it,

Snapped…

He flicked the whip hard, making a crisp sound.

Upon hearing this, Ms. Qiu was so frightened that her whole body trembled, and she quickly put her daughter into her arms to protect her.

"Master, Xihe knows that he was wrong. There is no need to resort to family violence."

Leng Xihe raised his head and choked with sobs:

"My daughter is right."

"I don't want to be Prince Gong's concubine. Is that wrong?"

"My father knew exactly what kind of person Prince Gong was, yet he still pushed his daughter into the pit of fire."

"It's clear that he wants to use his daughter to exchange for glory, wealth and a future."

"Even if my father beats me to death today, I will not obey him."

Leng Xiang originally just wanted to use family methods to scare his daughter.

Being so aroused, he couldn't help but feel cruel. He took a step forward and swung the whip hard at Leng Xihe.

"No, sir!"

Qiu yelled, turning to one side and using his back to block the whip that was thrown at him.

Snapped…

A whip hit her back hard.

Qiu felt a stab of pain on her back.

Fortunately, it was winter, so I had to wear thick clothes, otherwise I would have been badly bruised.

Mrs. Qiu gritted her teeth. Although the pain made her whole body tremble slightly, she still remained silent.

"Madam, what are you doing?"

Leng Xiang stopped what he was doing, with a look of helplessness on his face.

"Just spoil her and spoil her until she becomes lawless and disrespectful."

"When trouble happens, you will cry."

Leng Xihe cried and retorted,

"My daughter just doesn't want to be someone else's concubine, so how can she get into such huge trouble?"

"Father, why are you so cruel to your daughter?"

"Today, my daughter will leave her words here. If she wants me to enter Prince Gong's palace as a concubine, I will have to die."

After saying that, Leng Xihe had a determined expression, stood up and said coldly,

"If the father doesn't believe it, my daughter will die in front of you now."