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

"You rebellious girl."

Leng Xihe was so angry that he whipped his whip and wanted to greet Leng Xihe again.

"Master, if you want to beat Xihe, beat me to death first."

Mrs. Qiu turned around to protect her daughter and shouted,

"If you can't say something properly and just crack the whip at every turn, what result can you achieve?"

Leng Xiang continued to crack his whip with anger.

"I have raised you for so many years in vain, and you have no idea of ​​my painstaking efforts."

"Father, what pains can you have?"

Leng Xihe shouted unwillingly,

"It's not that you want to cling to the royal family. You can even sacrifice your daughter's happiness for the sake of power."

"You are already the prime minister, with a high position and great authority, but you are still greedy."

Mrs. Qiu heard her daughter's words getting more and more outrageous, and couldn't help but shout in a low voice:

"Your father also has his own difficulties."

"No more nonsense."

"The reason?"

Leng Xihe burst into tears again,

"What difficulties could he have? What could be more important than his daughter's life?"

"Uuuuuuuuuah...Why am I so miserable?"

"Father wants to sell me to exchange for glory, wealth, future and power."

"Wuwuwu...I won't die even if I die..."

With that said, Leng Xihe fell on the bed, crying so hard that he was out of breath.

Mrs. Qiu quickly winked at Leng Xiang.

Let him go out first, and then slowly calm down his daughter's emotions.

Leng Xiang sighed, threw the whip to the ground, turned around and strode away.

In fact, how could he be willing to give his daughter to Prince Gong as a concubine?

But the marriage between his son and Sun Mansion was cancelled.

The feud between them and the Sun Mansion was finally forged.

Fang Ling got engaged to King Jing again.

Soon, it will be Princess Jing.

If he doesn't find a way to form an alliance with King Jing, he is afraid of being suppressed by King Jing's forces in the future.

Besides, when a daughter enters Prince Gong's palace as a concubine, her status is much higher than that of an ordinary concubine.

Moreover, as far as he knew, Prince Gong did not like Wei Liuying.

Maybe Xihe will become Princess Gong soon.

If nothing else goes wrong, she becomes Princess Gong, and she is probably not far away from the position of queen.

Such a good future, but his daughter had to die to refuse it.

How could he not be angry.

In short, he has made up his mind that no matter how noisy his daughter is, she must enter Prince Gong's mansion.

After Leng Xiang left, Mrs. Qiu comforted her daughter in a soft voice,

"Xihe, don't blame your father."

"His arrangements are all for your future."

As he spoke, Qiu lowered his voice and continued,

"Join Prince Gong's palace as a concubine, and maybe she can become a queen in the future."

"Not everyone has the opportunity to be the mother of a country."

Leng Xihe snorted coldly,

"Queen? Then Prince Gong must become emperor first."

"Besides, I don't care about being a queen."

"Qin Luo is the one left by Fang Ling, why should I give him as my concubine?"

"Mother, you have loved your daughter the most since she was a child."

"Go and help me beg my father to let me go."

Leng Xihe's eyes were red and he looked at Qiu eagerly.

Leng Xihe is Qiu's only precious daughter, and Qiu doesn't want her to be sad.

However, it has always been difficult for her to control the decisions made by her husband.

She could only shake her head slightly and cry.

At this time, the concierge suddenly came to report,

"Madam, Miss, Princess Changping would like to see you."

Leng Xihe was already holding back his anger, but when he heard that Princess Changping had arrived, he became even more furious.

She pointed at the concierge and cursed loudly:

"What else is she here for?"

"On the surface, he coaxed me with sweet words, but secretly he wanted to push me into a pit of fire."

"Go and get someone to beat her out with sticks."

"Tell her not to dare to come to my Leng family's door again in the future."

After hearing this, the porter knelt on the ground and didn't know what to do.

He had no choice but to ask Qiu for help.

Mrs. Qiu glared at her daughter.

"Nonsense, Princess Changping is a distinguished guest, how can she treat guests like this?"

Mrs. Qiu said, then looked at the concierge and ordered,

"Go and tell Princess Changping that the young lady is not feeling well and it is inconvenient to see guests."

"Just say that when the lady gets better, she will come to apologize."

"Yes."

The concierge took the order and left.

"Come back here and beat Princess Changping out with a stick."

Leng Xihe pointed at the back of the concierge as he left and yelled heartbreakingly,

"You want to push me into the fire pit and look at me so stupidly?"

"She is a dignified princess, but she has a broken heart."

Ms. Qiu's face turned pale with shock when she heard her daughter's scolding.

She hurriedly stepped forward and covered her daughter's mouth.

"My little ancestor, how come you dare to say such nonsense?"

"You are not afraid of causing great trouble."

"When the time comes, confiscating your home and being exiled will be a frivolous matter. Why should you be talking about being a concubine?"

Leng Xihe stopped talking.

He threw himself on the bed and continued to cry.

Mrs. Qiu also took out her handkerchief and wiped her tears secretly.

In fact, she didn't want her daughter to enter Prince Gong's palace as a concubine.

My daughter has a stubborn temper.

I have been spoiled since I was a child.

She was so excluded from entering Prince Gong's mansion.

If she really goes to Prince Gong's Mansion to become a concubine, there's no telling what kind of trouble will happen.

Therefore, this is why she asked the concierge to deal with Princess Changping.

She didn't want her daughter to cling to Prince Gong.

It would be better if she could find an ordinary wealthy family to marry her daughter.

When the time comes, she will be able to come forward to support her daughter when she is wronged.

But once she entered Prince Gong's mansion, she was beyond her reach.

Princess Changping's face instantly dropped after hearing the concierge's reply.

"Hmph! Is your lady sick?"

She pouted and said,

"I saw her fine an hour ago, but now she's so sick that she can't even see this princess?"

The concierge hurriedly bowed lower,

"Princess Changping, please forgive me. As the saying goes, sickness comes like a mountain."

"Our young lady is also afraid of inflicting illness on Her Highness the Princess."

Princess Changping glanced at the concierge,

"Sending a dog slave like you to deal with this princess, haha!"

After saying that, she glared at the concierge again before turning and leaving.

If the imperial brother hadn't forced her to please Leng Xihe.

She would not come to Leng Mansion to ask for trouble.

The Leng family neglected her so much, so she took note of this account first.

Fang Guogong Mansion, Qinxiang Garden.

Fang Ling was sitting on a rocking chair in the courtyard eating sweet-scented osmanthus cake.

Suddenly, an emerald-green spiritual bird flew back and landed on her shoulder.

Fang Ling stretched out her hand, and the spirit bird landed on her palm.

The spiritual bird tilted its head and chirped happily towards Fang Ling.

Fang Ling curled her lips slightly and summoned the sparrow spirit with a thought.

The bird spirit flew out of Fang Ling's personal space.

After it appeared, it circled several times around the spirit bird on Fang Ling's palm.

"Tsk, tsk, tsk... You've been drinking spiritual spring water for a month or two, why are you still not making progress?"

"Why can't you communicate directly with the master?"

After spinning around a few times, Que Ling landed directly on Fang Ling's shoulder.

It stretched out its wings and flapped its chest,

"If you have any news, tell me quickly and I will translate it to the master."

The spirit bird turned its head and glanced at it, blinked, then looked at Fang Ling, and then spoke directly.

"Owner…"