GBP Chapter 210 Leng Linglong, what do you want to do?
Chapter 210 Leng Linglong, what do you want to do?
After Leng Linglong finished speaking, she smiled gently at a lady sitting next to Zhao Ting'er and said, "Madam, can we change seats? I want to sit next to my cousin so we can talk!"
As he spoke, he took off a jade bracelet from his wrist and quietly put it on the lady's hand.
That lady's family background, whether from her natal family or her husband's family, could not be compared with Leng Linglong. She had always wanted to please her but had never had the chance. Now that she heard that Leng Linglong wanted to exchange places with her, she was naturally very willing.
Besides, Leng Linglong was so generous. She secretly glanced at the jade bracelet on her hand. The quality of the bracelet was so good that she could keep it as a dowry for her daughter!
So the two of them changed seats amicably.
Zhao Ting'er pretended to be very enthusiastic, took Leng Linglong's hand and sat down together, but the words she said were not very nice.
"Leng Linglong, what do you want to do? Our relationship is not that good yet."
She whispered through gritted teeth.
"Oh, what are you talking about, cousin? You have been acting like a gentle sister in front of everyone. Now that I am cooperating with you, why are you unhappy? Alas, women's hearts are like needles in the sea!"
As Leng Linglong spoke, she pinched Zhao Tinger's acupuncture points unnoticeably. Zhao Tinger felt a pain in her hand and instantly let go of Leng Linglong's hand.
Leng Linglong took out a handkerchief, wiped her hands, and then threw it on the table, as if she was disgusted by Zhao Ting'er's dirty hands. Zhao Ting'er saw it and felt a tightness in her chest, and she was very angry!
"This little song is so beautiful, cousin, how come the woman in this play is so good at pretending? She is clearly a vicious stepmother, but she pretends to be a gentle and loving mother. She is really good at acting. Do you think this woman is tired?"
Leng Linglong giggled and whispered into Zhao Tinger's ear.
Her breath sprayed behind Zhao Ting'er's ears. Zhao Ting'er suddenly shuddered and felt a little uneasy.
She leaned her body and moved a little further away from Leng Linglong, pretending not to understand what she meant, and said to her earnestly: "Linglong, I'm not saying anything bad about you, but you are not young anymore, and your children are so grown up, you should behave more decently. How can you sit like this? It's embarrassing for the Prime Minister's Mansion. You'd better sit up straight and listen to the opera!"
Leng Linglong, who was sitting crookedly on the chair, raised her head and threw a peanut into her mouth, laughing coquettishly, "Hey! Cousin, you don't know, I also want to act dignified, but my master and father-in-law told me to keep my true nature. I am simple, straightforward and lively, which makes them like me the most. They say they don't like those who pretend the most. They think such people are fake. They smile kindly at you on the surface, but they may be planning how to harm you in their hearts! It was because of my likable personality that my father-in-law hired a matchmaker and prepared generous gifts to propose marriage to me!"
Leng Linglong's voice was neither too high nor too low. It didn't make people feel annoyed or affect the listening of the opera, but it also allowed people to hear clearly what she said.
The lady who had exchanged seats with her smiled and agreed, "When my mother-in-law was alive, she always envied the old prime minister for marrying a good daughter-in-law for her son. She also asked me to learn more from you. She said that she liked your straightforward personality the most. It was easy to get along with you, and there was no need to guess! You also act generously and appropriately!"
Several other ladies also laughed and echoed. Zhao Ting'er clenched her handkerchief tightly when she heard it. How come Leng Linglong was so eloquent? Why didn't she see it before?
She laughed dryly twice, picked up the teacup and took a few sips of tea.
Seeing that half of the tea in her cup was gone, Leng Linglong's eyes sparkled and she smiled even more happily, chatting and laughing with the ladies while listening to the music.
Seeing that Leng Linglong seemed to be immersed in the opera and no longer bothered her, Zhao Ting'er immediately breathed a sigh of relief and began to listen to the music attentively!
Suddenly, she felt a sharp pain in her lower abdomen, her face turned pale instantly, and she groaned while holding her lower abdomen!
Leng Linglong seemed to be concentrating on listening to the music, but she was always paying attention to Zhao Tinger's movements out of the corner of her eye. When she saw that the medicine had finally taken effect, a smug smile flashed across her lips.
Seeing that the other ladies were alarmed, she pretended to be worried, held Zhao Ting'er's arm and asked anxiously: "Cousin, what's wrong with you? Do you have a stomachache?"
Zhao Ting'er was in so much pain that she couldn't speak. She was anxious to go to the toilet, but Leng Linglong held her arm tightly and wouldn't let her go. She was too strong and couldn't break free.
So she looked at the maid who had rushed to her side, and was about to ask her to take her to the toilet, but Leng Linglong spoke first.
"Hurry up and get someone to find a doctor for your wife. I think your cousin is in great pain. We can't delay any longer!"
The maid who had just walked behind Zhao Ting'er heard this and saw that her wife was sweating profusely from the pain. She responded and turned around and ran downstairs.
In order to avoid crowds and disturbances while they were listening to music, the ladies who went to Ruyi Tower to drink tea and listen to music would usually only bring one maid upstairs, and the rest would wait in a special place. Zhao Ting'er's maid ran towards the entourage waiting outside Ruyi Tower.
Zhao Ting'er was just about to call her and tell her to take her to the toilet quickly, but suddenly her stomach started to hurt severely again and she couldn't bear it any longer!
With a puff, a foul odor came out from her body!
The people who had surrounded her and were asking questions about her subconsciously covered their noses and took a few steps back. Some ladies couldn't stand the stench so much that they retched!
Only Leng Linglong was still supporting her, and she shouted with concern: "Ouch! Cousin, you have diarrhea? Why didn't you tell me earlier? Come on, I'll help you go to the toilet. Look, you've pooped in your pants!"
At this moment, Zhao Ting'er felt pain, anger and shame. After the diarrhea, the stomach pain was unbearable. She looked at the smile in Leng Linglong's eyes and said in a sharp voice: "Leng Linglong, you pull me..."
She wanted to say that it was Leng Linglong who had pulled her hard and wouldn't let her leave, but her stomach started to cramp again. She was in so much pain that she couldn't speak again, and another pool of dirty stuff gushed out of her body!
Suddenly the whole second floor was filled with a foul stench!
"Oh! Cousin, stop talking. Come on, I'll help you to the toilet first!"
Leng Linglong said as she half supported and half dragged Zhao Tinger towards the toilet!
At this time, the maids of several ladies hurried to open the windows on the second floor, and the wind from outside blew in, and the smell became better.
After a while, the ladies who had covered their mouths and noses with handkerchiefs heard the maid say that there was no smell, so they tentatively took off the handkerchiefs and sat together whispering!
"What happened today was really unexpected. I didn't expect Sister Ting'er to suddenly have a stomachache. Sisters, please make sure to tell the servants not to spread the news!"
The wife of Marquis Jingbei, who had always been on good terms with Zhao Ting'er, looked at the other ladies and whispered instructions.
"Sister, don't worry. We are not the kind of people who don't know the seriousness of the matter. This is really embarrassing. How could we go out and talk nonsense!"
"That's right. If this gets out, Sister Ting'er will hate me to death!"
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Seeing that everyone said they would never make the matter public, Lady Jingbei Marquis felt a little relieved.
She quietly sent someone to the backyard room to prepare hot water and other things needed for bathing, and also thoughtfully prepared a new set of clothes for Zhao Ting'er. After making sure that Zhao Ting'er's people had gone to call the doctor, she ordered someone to clean the second floor again and put some flowers there. Then she sat down again with a few ladies, talking and chatting while waiting for the servants to report on the situation on Zhao Ting'er's side.