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Chapter 899

Words:2591Update:22/06/30 04:50:22

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Now that Feng Zi Die had made such a scene, the Crown Prince must have been alarmed.

If she really became Princess Yu in the future, there would be endless troubles in the future.

This person was really too anxious.

It was no wonder that Long Tianhao looked down on her. She should think before using some means.

"That's what A 'Wu and I think as well. It's just that Miss Feng has something that you need. Alas, there is no other way. "

Su Linlang looked at Long Tianhao helplessly. She had experienced his stubbornness.

She didn't know what Long Tianhao had said to the younger sister of the Lin family. Why was he willing to let Feng Zi Die marry into the Lin family?

She didn't dare to say anything else, but the love between the two of them was stronger than gold.

It was hard for him to suffer such injustice for the younger sister of the Lin family.

She couldn't help but glare at the guy. What kind of lovely girl was matched to this blockhead?

"It's good for her to marry into the Lin family. According to your theory, if Feng Zi Die vigorously promotes the good deeds she has done in the disaster area, the credit can also be given to the Prince. Although there are some future troubles, now it seems that the advantages outweigh the disadvantages. There may be a turning point in the future. "

She quickly went through the causes and consequences in her mind. She had also thought of a lot of remedies, but they still needed to be perfected.

She exchanged a look with Long Tianhao. The two of them, who were telepathically connected, had the same idea.

She smiled gently at Long Tianhao. There were some things that didn't need to be said out loud, but the two of them already knew it.

"You … forget it. Since you have a way to solve this matter, I won't worry about it. I heard from Awu that there are many capable people in your courtyard. I think so. In fact, I came here just as a stop-gap measure. If it's convenient for the people in your courtyard, I want to ask them to do something. What do you think? "

Su Linlang was a meticulous person. She could see some things more clearly than anyone else.

Judging from Long Tianhao's feelings for Lin Mengya, the only mistress in Prince Yu's Mansion or the palace must be Lin Mengya.

No one else could ever replace Lin Mengya.

Therefore, even if she came forward to deal with Feng Zi Die, the power of the mistress still belonged to Lin Mengya.

Anyway, she would leave sooner or later. It would be better to use Lin Mengya's confidant directly. It would be less troublesome in the future.

"They … Alright, if you don't mind them being crude, I can find a few of them. I'll have to ask cousin to forgive me. "

Lin Mengya wanted to refuse, but when she saw Long Tianhao's expectant eyes, she couldn't bear to turn him down.

Moreover, if she dared to reject him, that fellow would definitely think too much.

If she were to be interrogated again, she would not be able to take it.

"It doesn't matter. They've already started the internal affairs of the mansion, so it's better than an outsider like me. If that Feng Zi Die enters the door, if she knows what's good for her, then we'll be fine. Don't worry, I won't let her have it easy. "

Lin Mengya was a little surprised to hear this from Su Linlang.

She looked at Su Linlang and then at her man.

They were indeed cousins, even their temperaments were so similar.

She felt a little sorry for Miss Feng. Of all people, she had to provoke their family.

She really brought this upon herself.

She had thought that Feng Zi Die would at least bear it until she married into the family. That night, the news that Prince Yu had robbed his fiancée's maid spread all over the capital city.

The door of Prince Yu's Mansion was closed, blocking everyone's prying.

She had thought that things would pass like this, but when it was late at night, there was one more uninvited guest in the mansion.

"Where is your prince?"

In the reception hall of Prince Yu's Mansion, Miss Tong was cold and waiting for the servants of Prince Yu's Mansion with a frown.

Unexpectedly, whether it was the gatekeeper or the servant girls, everyone was polite to her.

But she had been sitting until now, and had served a few cups of tea, but she still didn't see the prince.

Miss Tong, who was getting more and more impatient, even wanted to tear down the house.

"My prince has something important to do, so he can't come for the time being. Don't worry, Miss. My prince will be here soon. "

The servant, who was caught by her, was not in a hurry and lied without raising his eyebrows.

What a joke! What kind of place was Prince Yu's Mansion?

There were several imperial concubines of the Crown Prince. How could he be afraid of a princess who had fallen out of favor before marrying her?

"You! Let me tell you, your prince had better come earlier, or my miss will not let it go! "

Miss Tong was already flustered and exasperated. She was so angry and remorseful!

She had thought that the girl was a well-behaved country girl, but she didn't expect that she was a complete vixen.

She seduced the prince with a flip of her hand, and did it in public. The prince didn't even care about his face and took her back to the mansion.

Miss Tong burst into tears. She was so angry that she came to the mansion to find a job.

Unexpectedly, she didn't even see her.

She gritted her teeth. No matter what, she had to teach that little bitch a lesson today!

"It turns out to be a distinguished guest. Excuse me for not going out to greet you. Someone, serve tea to this lady."

A gentle voice came from the door, and Miss Tong immediately stood up.

However, he saw Princess Linlang walking into the room with a smile on her face, leading a group of people.

Behind Su Linlang, the silly girl was dressed in fine silk and satin, and she followed behind Princess Linlang.

However, Miss Tong was a little surprised.

That girl seemed to be completely different from when she was in the posthouse.

Humph, anyone who wore those fine clothes would look like a princess in the palace.

He glared fiercely at the girl. What a heartless girl. If he had known earlier, he would have beaten her to death!

"No need. Since Your Highness has sent her here, I won't disturb you. Men, take this ignorant girl away for me. Let her know the consequences of occupying a magpie's nest! "

She must have been furious, or perhaps she had wanted to show Su Linlang how powerful she was.

Her words were full of sarcasm, and everyone knew what she meant.

"Wait, this is Prince Yu's Mansion. Who gave you the courage to mess around? Miss Tong, right? Let me tell you, none of you can take Miss Zhang away. If you dare to force yourself, don't blame us for not knowing the rules. "

Su Linlang did not take Miss Tong's provocation to heart. Instead, she smiled, held Lin Mengya's hand, and walked towards the main seat.

Although Lin Mengya knew that Miss Tong hated her, she no longer felt guilty at this moment.

She did not want to hurt Miss Feng before because she felt that Feng Zi Die's deep love was not wrong.

Even if he had used some underhanded methods, it was still a good thing.

However, when she learned that Feng Zi Die was so unscrupulous, she did not have much good impression of her anymore.

Not only did she snatch Feng Zi Die's man, but she also did not hesitate to ruin her plan.

She had no sense of the overall situation, and for the sake of her ambition, everyone had to clean up her mess.

This kind of woman was a little too much.

Therefore, it was already extremely benevolent of her not to punish Feng Zi Die. It was really difficult to make her feel guilty in her heart.

"You — She is a servant of the Feng family, and she should return to the Feng family. It's true that this is the prince's mansion, but Miss Zhang is the legitimate wife of Prince Yu. Don't you think that you have crossed the line? "

Hearing Su Linlang's refusal, Miss Tong was even more furious.

It was difficult to deal with Su Linlang alone, and now there was a little vixen.

However, this foxy woman was so cunning that even Prince Yu was tempted by her.

Miss Tong, who was deeply in love with the prince, could not even be compared to a servant now.

"Not to mention that your miss has not married into the prince's mansion, even if she is married, I'm afraid that the prince is the only master in the mansion, right? Since you want to be the mistress of the family, you have to have the magnanimity of a mistress. Miss Tong, please go back and tell your miss that Miss Zhang was asked to stay by the prince himself. Even if she is a servant of the Feng family, she will only be her dowry. Unless she doesn't marry, Miss Zhang's future has nothing to do with her. This is the prince's order. If you understand, go back and tell him. If you don't, I'll teach her myself after she marries into the mansion. "

Su Linlang was calm and composed. She raised her eyelids and glanced at Miss Tong indifferently, with a sneer at the corner of her mouth.

Feng Zidie was too inexperienced to fight with her.

Lin Mengya just acted as a background. Seeing that Linlang did a good job, she couldn't help but give her a thumbs up behind her back.

She was indeed a princess. Her skills in insulting people were better than others, okay?

"You … you wait and see! My miss is the mistress of this mansion! "

Miss Tong almost spat out a mouthful of blood. But now even the prince was on the side of these two bitches, what could she do?

After glaring at the two bitches fiercely, she had to leave with her people gloomily.

Lin Mengya stood at the door, looked at Miss Tong's back, and called out to her.

"Miss Tong, please wait. I have something to tell my sister."

Miss Tong stood there, and her eyes were almost spewing fire. She couldn't wait to burn this vixen into ashes.

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