Quick Wear: The Concubine is Seductive and Seduces the Mistress

"Cousin, how could I say such weird things? It was obviously Aunt Liu who said..." Song Qingrang wanted to tell the truth, but Liu Fuyin was also telling the truth. He did have bad intentions. He opened his mouth again and again, but before he could think of the words, he was interrupted by Liu Fuyin.

"I don't think what I said is wrong, Master. Didn't I tell you before that this cousin must have some bad intentions towards you, otherwise how could there be such rumors outside? Sister Meng, don't you think so? There are not so many empty nesters in this world."

Meng Yutang's arm was rubbed again and again by her soft spot. She coughed lightly to hide the blush on her face and nodded to agree with her.

Her words were quite suggestive, causing Lu Yingqin to look at her several times. She still looked innocent and even winked at him playfully, as if she didn't know about their relationship.

After Lu Yingqin looked at her, his eyes dodged a little, he still felt a little guilty.

"Cousin, I don't know why Aunt Liu would say these things to frame me, but I..."

"Enough!" Lu Yingqin's expression had become extremely ugly since Liu Fuyin started spreading the rumor.

He was already troubled by those rumors and received a lot of strange looks. He even doubted Song Qingrang because of this. Naturally, he would not believe him now.

"Song Qingrang, what do you want to do?" Do you really want to make it known to everyone and force me to acknowledge his existence?

This is simply not realistic.

"Cousin, I really didn't say those words. Do you think Aunt Liu is really so simple and innocent? She must have known about our..." He didn't dare to say the last few words, as saying so would be tantamount to publicly admitting that they had a close relationship.

"She is my concubine. It's none of your business what she does. You have to admit your mistakes. Aunt Liu is right. She saw through your thoughts a long time ago and told me about it. Song Qingrang, can you think about your own problems and stop pushing the blame on others!" Lu Yingqin seemed to be looking at a unreasonable child and tried his best to suppress his anger with every word he said.

"Am I pushing the blame onto others or is it that you, cousin, simply don't trust me? It's always like this. No matter what happens, you won't trust me. Why should I admit to something I haven't done? We've known each other for so many years. Isn't it worth your trust?" Song Qingrang spoke angrily. He didn't want to give in anymore.

I don't know how many times we have had such arguments, and it's always the same. He is unwilling to give me a bit of trust, so what's the point of saying more? It will only make me more aggrieved.

Lu Yingqin was also holding his breath. Every time the two of them quarreled, Song Qingrang would always bring up issues of trust or distrust. Lu Yingqin became tired of hearing this after hearing it so many times.

There was another silence. Lu Yingqin, who was sitting in the upper seat, was so high up that he could decide everything with just one word, but the one sitting below was the one being judged. Song Qingrang always looked up unconsciously when he looked at him.

Some things have changed a long time ago. They are no longer as close as they were in childhood. There is power between them and their status is unequal.

Song Qingrang suddenly felt a little regretful. He should not have revealed his feelings so early. He had to wait until he made a name for himself before he could enjoy the romance. Now, with their unequal status, there was only romance and love. He was afraid that if he was not firm enough, his cousin would abandon him.

They were looking at each other, Meng Yutang interrupted at the right time: "How can we express that the young master knows everything, and don't talk about trust or not. In addition to evidence, we need to find motives. Sister Liu has no grudges against you, what benefit would she get from harming you? But you...did you cause trouble because you knew that Sister Liu was pregnant!"

Meng Yutang looked Song Qingrang up and down with disdain, and finally sneered contemptuously.

Every word and action was like a bloodless needle piercing his heart. He subconsciously looked at his cousin. There were too many emotions in his cousin's eyes, inquiry, scrutiny, anger, but not the slightest bit of injustice towards him.

Song Qingrang's heart sank to the bottom. As expected, he no longer felt the pain, only numbness.

Negative emotions surged in his mind, and he bit his lips tightly with his teeth. There was even a taste of rust in his mouth, but he kept biting his lips tightly as if he was unaware of the pain.

Cousin, are you really so heartless? If you really don't care about me, why do you give me hope?

"Cousin, do you think so too?" Song Qingrang hid the gloom in his eyes and stared at Lu Yingqin with his usual pitiful tone.

"You shouldn't talk nonsense. You know I've been running around for those rumors these days. You shouldn't fight with Ayin, a pregnant woman. If something happens to her, can you afford it? Do you really have to move out of the princess's mansion like mother said before everything will be fine? Song Qingrang, Song Qingrang, you really disappoint me!"

Lu Yingqin shook his head as he spoke, and Liu Fuyin took the opportunity to attack him. She came to Lu Yingqin seductively, hooked her arms around his neck, leaned over and kissed him on the cheek, "I know that you are the best!"

After saying this, he looked at Song Qingrang provocatively, like a smug villain.

"I was wrong, please, cousin, don't chase me away." Song Qingrang lowered his head and spoke in a crying voice. His eyes were the same pitiful ones as before, but in fact his hair blocked his increasingly gloomy and cold eyes.

Cousin, you are such an eyesore now. Why can’t you go back to being the good brother you were when you were young?

No, it’s okay. I’ll try my best.