Miss Crazy Seven

Chapter 1917 Which bastard

"Which bastard tortoise told you that Lin's paintings belonged to a country girl, would you believe such an idiot's words?" Su Changle retorted aggressively with one hand on her hip.

Everyone in the audience: "..."

As expected of the mighty and domineering Lord Chang Le, who speaks so domineeringly.

"Have you ever seen a village girl with such outstanding temperament and such a beautiful appearance?" Su Changle pulled Lin Hua over as if she was selling a product, suddenly remembered something, frowned and looked at Ge Jinger, "By the way, this afternoon I will be in the Royal Palace. In the garden, the empress seems to call me and Xiaohua as dog slaves?"

Ge Jing'er's face turned pale, and she hurriedly cast a glance at her father, Ge Zhong.

Ge Zhong has met Su Changle since he became the third elder of the Su family. He covered his lips and coughed when he received his daughter's request for help. For the sake of this old man, please don't bother with Jinger about this matter."

"Who are you and why should I look at you?"

Unexpectedly, Su Changle would answer in such a way, Ge Zhong was stunned, and immediately felt embarrassed, "I forgot to introduce myself, this old man is the third elder of the Su family, who is in charge of refining medicine."

"Don't talk to me if you haven't reached the level of a high-level alchemist master." Su Changle waved her plain white hand, and turned her eyes to Murong Che, "The emperor Murong should be aware of this lady's temper. You don't want the imperial concubine to frame my good sister?" Shutting her in the limbo for no reason, should I give Miss Ben an explanation?"

After hearing Su Changle's words, Murong Che's face was cloudy and uncertain.

Jun's face was tense and dark, his eyes stared at the increasingly dazzling woman in front of him, and unconsciously, he looked at Lin Hua beside her.

His thick eyebrows frowned, and his expression was in a trance for a moment.

she……

It's good to live in the cold palace.

Chang Lanxin was horrified when she heard the words, could it be that Su Changle discovered something wrong?
Impossible, even the emperor didn't know about her doing these things, and even Lin Hua couldn't find evidence, how could it be...

Thinking of this, she breathed a sigh of relief, stood up with a smile and gave a salute to Su Changle, "They are all from Dongyang Kingdom, so Lan Xin just called Master Changle as Miss Seven. I don't know what Miss Seven meant by that, what Lan Xin said Time to frame Concubine Lin?"

Seeing Chang Lanxin's affectation, Su Changle curled her lips into a sneer, flicked her sleeves lightly, and a wooden chair appeared behind her.

Sitting down gently, she brushed away the broken hair that fell on her forehead with her bare hands, "The imperial concubine herself miscarried the fetus that she poisoned herself, and then blamed this on Xiaohua. Isn't this framed?"

Chang Lanxin's complexion changed slightly, and she noticed the questioning eyes from her surroundings and tried to maintain a decent smile, "Lan Xin doesn't understand, as a mother, how could she joke about her child's life? Miss Seven is also a mother, so she should It’s about understanding what it’s like to be a mother.”

"Don't mix Miss Ben with you, Miss Ben is a god, what are you?"

"..." Clenched his fists under his sleeves, but he was powerless to refute.

In other words, it cannot be refuted at all.

Situ Qingyin and the others watched quietly and amusedly, Chang Le's lip service really got better and better.

Domineering, really domineering!

"Miss Seven, maybe Concubine Lin is jealous that Lan Xin is pregnant with the emperor's dragon seed. Concubine Lin has been out of favor since she became the emperor's concubine. Perhaps Lan Xin was completely enraged after entering the palace..."

Lin Hua always looked at everything in front of her with a blank expression and cold eyes. Hearing the words, her beautiful eyes were stained with sarcasm.

(End of this chapter)