Mermaid Jiao Fei wants to hug

Chapter 1285 Which Landlord Did You Befriend?
It happened that Nangong Qingyan took Tsing Yi to the street today.

The two thought that girl Xi was about to enter the palace, and they also had to go to the palace to see her often. They couldn't often enter the palace in plain clothes, which would embarrass girl Xi.

So I thought about going out and buying some good clothes for appearance.

Moreover, Miss Xi's master also had a long robe that Jiantian hadn't changed, and it wasn't bright at all, so she wanted to buy a few sets for her master by the way.

The two entered the Red Embroidery Workshop, picked out a pile of colorful clothes after picking them casually.

I don't want Yuanjia Road to be narrow.

Aunt Chen took Su Enzhong out for shopping, and stopped by to pick up the custom-made clothes before, and the four of them just had a face-to-face meeting.

The clothes that Nangong Qingyan picked were the best and the newest in this store, and Aunt Chen sneered when she saw it, "Oh, what kind of landlord is Nangong sister, who is so generous with the money!"

This woman is wearing the most untouchable cotton and linen clothes, and her son, Chu Xia, has not been recognized as a godson by the Prime Minister, and before he became His Highness's personal bodyguard, he set up a stall on the street to do fortune-telling. Those who cheated and kidnapped, at first glance, they were from poor ghosts.

Moreover, even if he became a bodyguard, his salary would be limited. How could he get so much money to buy so many of the most precious and newest clothes in Red Clothes Shop in one go.

The wife-to-be who is in charge of her majestic prime minister's family is not so generous.

Therefore, this woman must have fallen in love with the old landlord.

Old, skinny and dry, I don't know who has been taken for a ride.

Ah!
Aunt Chen was condescending, with a dignified and arrogant look, full of contempt.

Nangong Qingyan glanced at her and didn't want to talk to her.

Holding the clothes in his arms, he passed her by as if he didn't know her.

Seeing her cold and arrogant look, Aunt Chen suddenly became angry.

This woman, in such a dilapidated state, is still arrogant, what an arrogant ass!

At that moment, her nostrils snorted coldly, and she leaned into her ear, and whispered viciously, "I don't know that sister Nangong spread her legs to sleep with. Does your Chu Xia know that as the personal bodyguard next to His Highness, there are people like you?" A mother who sleeps thousands of people is a great shame!"

"Snapped--"

As Aunt Chen's voice fell, crisp applause sounded.

"what--"

Aunt Chen, who was caught off guard by the slap, screamed, her face with heavy makeup was slapped aside, staggered a few times, the powder fell all over the floor, and almost fell to the ground.

It was Su Enzhong who held her up and saved her from falling.

Raising his hand to protect his swollen face, he looked at Nangong Qingyan in disbelief, his teeth were about to crack, "You, you hit me?"

Nangong Qingyan rubbed her painful hand and said coldly, "So what if I hit you."

Glancing at her last wound, she sneered, "It's so good that the scar has forgotten the pain!"

Back then in Xia Guogong's mansion, she lived a miserable life. It was because she was hiding something on her body, and she didn't want to conflict with others, so as not to cause trouble.

Now, what else does she have to be afraid of!

This old Bai Lian's mouth still stinks like a shithole after so many years, if she doesn't beat her, who will she beat?
One more word and she tore her mouth open.

Nangong Qingyan stared at her fiercely before walking away.

Aunt Chen thought of the sword last time and the slap now, and she was so angry that her heart would explode.

Now, she is the prime minister's woman, this woman, who gave her such an arrogant face!
Panting heavily, unable to hold his breath, he pointed at Nangong Qingyan, "You, you, you..." He couldn't say a word for a long time.

(End of this chapter)