Chapter 128

"Go! Bring out the first lady

After Feng Qiu finished this sentence, she sat gracefully on the gorgeous chair in the yard. Her well maintained hand gently supported the temple on the right side of her head, and her face looked at the room where Tang Qing was.

Even now the sun was shining high, the room was still dark and could not see.

Behind the opened door was a black area, and it was impossible to see what was in the room.

The sunlight shining in from the door, like a kind of charity, lazily crossed the threshold, and fell a quadrangular light mass at the door, which was ridiculous and pitiful.

It's like Tang Qing at the moment.

When she was taken out of the room by her people, she couldn't help showing her fragile expression. She covered her eyes with the back of her hand. For a long time, she couldn't open her big eyes, which were full of ghost and boring.

The little girl's face is pale, her eyes are dull, and her look is dim. Although she looks neat, her spirit has been damaged.

Feng Qiu looks at her up and down, and suppresses the coldness of her eyes.

This is just the beginning!

She sneered in the heart, looking at Tang Qing's eyes more and more cold.

"Qing'er seems a little weak, but the slaves didn't take good care of her?" Feng autumn tiny forward to probe a body, the face takes care of ground to ask a way.

"No, everything is fine." Tang Qing lowered his head, as if he had lost some spirit, and as if he was making some compromise: "my brother... Xiao Su, he..."

The smile on Feng Qiu's face was a little more real, and even laughed out: "Xiao Su is very good now. He has gone home. Although he has been hurt, he is not seriously hurt. Now your father takes care of him personally, and I will go back in a few days, so you can completely relax."

It turned out to be under house arrest.

Tang Qing dropped her eyes and let out a slow voice.

She knew that Fengqiu was threatening her - a Tang Tiande, a Fengqiu, and a slag father and stepmother. It was so easy to clean up a child of Tang Su.

Feng Qiu raised her hand and stroked her temples. Her eyes were staring at Tang Qing all the time.

"You should be obedient and continue to practice Buddhism. When the Empress Dowager calls you, you will go obediently. You can say whatever you need to say. Don't be nervous.

If the Empress Dowager is busy and has no time to pay attention to such a small person as you, you should stay in this small building and listen to the arrangement of the temple.

You first fast and worship Buddhism in Qingshui nunnery. After a month, you completely eliminate your anger, and then go back to other courtyard in the suburbs. During this time, you don't have to worry about anything except meditation.

As for Xiao su... He has me there. It's no use worrying about it. You just need to know that after your mother goes, you are his elder sister and the only relative. If you are obedient, the Buddha will pity him and make his wound better soon. "

Feng Qiu said slowly, her tone was not slow. When she spoke, her eyes were always staring at Tang Qing, seemingly gentle, but in fact sharp eyes tightly grasped every tiny expression on Tang Qing's face, like a poisonous snake looking for the bottom of her mouth.

However, Tang Qing hung her head from beginning to end, and her long eyelashes covered all the emotions in her eyes. The only thing she could see was her baby face, which seemed to have lost another circle, without any expression.

Feng Qiu's eyes involuntarily showed a trace of disgust, no other, just because she suddenly found that this Tang Qing and that cunt Kun's look more and more like!

Kunshi is a thorn in Fengqiu's heart. It seems that she has already pulled it out. In fact, she is deeply buried in the soft flesh. If she accidentally touches it, it always makes her feel painful!

And Tang Qing's expressionless indifference made her lose all patience in an instant. She was just a bitch. She could make her life worse than death with her hands. She really didn't have to waste her time here.

Anyway, the situation has been laid out. She only needs to pick up the results in a few days.

Actually, it's as like as two peas. It's really funny to think of a madman who is almost exactly the same as that of Kunming.

Feng Qiu's eyes can't help showing a happy smile. She looks at Tang Qing coldly, and the malice in her voice turns into a twisted interest.

"So! You should be obedient. In this month, you are not allowed to do anything except to offer incense to the Buddha. You are not allowed to light the lights, let people into your Buddha worship room, and say a word to others. Three meals a day are given to you. If you violate any of these rules, there will be no meals. Do you understand? "

Tang Qing looked up at her indifferently, nodded slowly, and soon fell into silence again.

The two moms standing beside her forcefully grasped her arm from left to right, with great strength. Just look at the five fingers that were deeply buckled in, you can see that it must be very painful to be held like this. Maybe there are pinching marks on her arm.

But Tang Qing had no expression of pain from the beginning to the end, just like a walking corpse whose soul was separated from the body. Though she was only 16 years old, she was silent and dead, just like an old man who had been brewing in the back palace for decades.

Feng Qiu frowned and looked at Tang Qing from head to toe again. Then Shi ran came to Tang Qing, raised her hand, pinched her chin and forced her to look into her eyes.

"Why didn't Qing'er talk to her mother? Is it hard for Cheng Qing'er to think that mother is not worth your effort? "

Tang Qing's brow is almost invisible ground wrinkly for a while, smell speech, slowly raised the eyelid, with oneself don't have any emotion of eyes with Feng Qiu to see.

"Why? Qing'er just thinks that what her mother said is right, and there's nothing to add. "

Feng Qiu looks at Tang Qing's eye pupil close at hand. She doesn't hide her dislike and disdain on her face. She doesn't know when she became such a ghost pupil. It looks so unknown. What about having a Kun family? This kind of person is not rare at all!

She didn't know what she was thinking. With a low smile, she let go of the hand that pinched her chin and came close to her ear. She hummed and laughed softly in a voice that only the two of them could hear.

"You have seen the palace, and the palace has seen you. You are a wise man. It must have been a long time for you to see it. The palace doesn't like you or Tang Su.

I'm not afraid to tell you that as soon as I think of your dead mother, I want to strangle you and Tang Su. But what if you two little things were alive?

The two little bastards who have nothing to rely on should learn to look at their faces and learn how to advance and retreat. You and Tang Su, from the beginning to the end, are under the influence of others. Unexpectedly, they should act like they are under the influence of others.

If you make us happy, you will have a good life, won't you? "