The main god of fast wear is playing again

Chapter 805
Like a mother, like a daughter.

Her mother climbed onto Prime Minister Tu's bed by any means, and now she did not know what kind of seductive tricks she had used to seduce the emperor and married her son.

When Concubine He Gui thought of the Queen's sarcasm, she felt so angry that her heart ached.

What do you mean a match made in heaven?
Her son is just a little weaker, why is he a natural match with a dumb concubine?

When Xia Ziyan heard that the little girl was dumb, his aggrieved expression immediately turned into astonishment, as if he knew something incredible, he grabbed Shangguanlan's arm in surprise.

"Brother Lan, how can you marry a dumb princess?"

A sensible person could immediately hear that Xia Ziyan's words contained obvious prejudice.

Although Shangguan Lan is not very familiar with Tu Zhimeng, and doesn't know if she has any other purpose in marrying him, but he still feels a little uncomfortable when he hears others say that he is the wife he is marrying.

"Please respect this king's concubine."

He shook off Xia Ziyan's hand, with a cold and handsome face.

When Concubine He Gui heard this, she felt upset, and corrected her: "It's the side concubine."

She was thinking about what to say, when she saw Shangguan Lan coughing violently, shaking her body.

Concubine He Gui immediately stepped forward and patted him on the back, frowning.

"You said you, why are you so angry?" After all, it is the mother, and it is instinctive to feel sorry for the child.

As she said that, she glared at Tu Zhimeng, thinking that all of this was her fault.

Her Lan'er had always had a good temper before.

It wasn't until she appeared that he would be so impulsive.

"My son is not feeling well, so I went back to rest first."

Shangguan Lan saluted, then took Tu Zhimeng's little hand and walked out of the imperial garden.

Seeing their intimate behavior, Xia Ziyan's eyes turned red, and he quickly ran along the cobbled path.

...

Tu Zhimeng sat on the sedan chair, looking at Shangguan Lan who was sitting next to him with an expressionless face.

Recalling his excellent acting skills just now, he couldn't help but burst out laughing.

This smile startled Shangguan Lan.

He turned his head slowly, looked at the little girl's delicate and small face, and was stunned.

"What are you laughing at?" He asked without knowing why.

The little girl took his palm with a smile, spread it out, and wrote on it with her slender fingers: The prince played very well, I almost believed it.

Shangguan Lan was stunned, his brows furrowed tightly.

How could she know...

Could it be that she recognized him when he sneaked into the prime minister's mansion that day?
But that day wearing a mask ah.

"I don't understand what you said, cough cough."

He pretended to be confused with all seriousness.

Tu Zhimeng was not in a hurry, and continued to write in the palm of his hand: I have had good hearing and eyesight since I was a child. I can remember a person's voice firmly after hearing it once, and I also remember the prince's eyes.

Shangguan Lan: "..." So are you a child prodigy?

The little girl pretended to be sure, covered the lower half of Shangguan Lan's face with her small hands, blinked, and finally nodded firmly.

It seems to be saying, my lord, stop pretending, I recognize you.

Shangguan Lan: "..." I really didn't expect this little girl to be the first to find out.

He was silent for a moment, then smiled.

"So you married this king because of your father?" he guessed.

Tu Zhimeng shook her head and gestured: No, no, I did it for myself.

"For yourself?" Shangguanlan was surprised: "If this is the case, shouldn't you choose the prince or the third brother? How could you marry me, a sick child?"

(End of this chapter)