Empress is forced to be the favorite concubine every day

Chapter 542 Concubine Qing, You Are Really Arrogant

The corners of Song Lieyin's lips curled slightly, "So, I still want to thank you for your concern?"

She looked at Leng Furong indifferently, not wanting to waste her saliva on Chen and Wang.

"Concubine Leng also thinks that Ben Gong is trying to pretend to be fat?"

Leng Furong frowned slightly, and immediately realized that Concubine Qing was going to shoot herself.

To be honest, she didn't want to tear herself apart with Concubine Qing.

Now Concubine Qing is hot in His Majesty's heart
It's not wise to confront her head-on at this point.
Song Lieyin did not intend to let her go.

Catch the thief first to catch the king.

Obviously, Leng Furong is the king of the mentally handicapped small group opposite.

"Why is Concubine Leng silent? Could it be that you caught up with Ben Gong and threw out two soldiers and crab generals to ridicule Ben Gong, didn't you want to find out from Ben Gong?"

The lines between Leng Furong's eyebrows deepened.

She obviously didn't expect that Concubine Qing suddenly became so strong and straightforward
Chen Meiren and Wang Meiren were also a little stunned. Some were awed by Song Lieyin's appearance at this time.

Song Lieyin: "Leng Furong, it seems that not only have you not learned to be good, but even your brain has degenerated from your previous high-altitude flower posture. To be honest, I quite appreciate it."

"The methods are barely superior to the concubine Rou. But today you are deliberately provocative and pretentious. Tsk tsk, I have doubts. Are you possessed by Concubine Rou?"

Hearing the word "rou concubine", the people on the opposite side shivered subconsciously.
Chen and Wang looked at each other in dismay
Can Concubine Leng do it?

In the past, they clearly felt that, in terms of momentum, Concubine Leng would obviously overwhelm Concubine by several heads.
But why does it seem to be the other way around now~
Leng Furong was so agitated by Song Lieyin, the string called reason in her mind was broken in half.
The smile on her face could not be maintained at last, she gritted her teeth and said: "I sent someone to make a kite in front of me, and you followed me to make a kite in your own palace. Don't you want to deny that you are not deliberately imitating Bengong?"

Song Lieyin: "Who gave you confidence? Or did you suffer from the habit of daydreaming?"

"My own kite making is to imitate you? Why don't you say that all the kite makers in the world are imitating you?"

"Leng Furong, I'm not as boring as you."

Leng Furong smiled pretending not to care.

"I know that saying this may hurt your face, so I don't mind mentioning it, but it's really wrong for you to invent some expert kite maker. My sister may not know that the three most famous kite craftsmen in Beijing are here these days. Make a kite for my sister"

"So, sister, where are you from?"

Song Lieyin smiled faintly, "Leng Furong, do you dare to bet? I invite this expert to weigh more than all of you combined. The kite he made is the only treasure in the world."

"No matter what giant you make, it can't compare to a piece of bamboo in my kite."

Leng Furong was taken aback for a moment, and her thoughts paused for a moment on the word 'monster'.

"Qingfei, you are really arrogant!"

Song Lieyin: "So what about arrogance? Do you just say you dare to bet with me?"

Leng Furong: "Okay, it's just Sister Qingfei, this is what you have to bet on, so many sisters can be a witness if it turns out that you lost"

Song Lieyin subdued his back a little impatiently.
"Say it straight, what do you want?"

Leng Furong's eyes flashed fiercely.

"If you lose, how about taking off your outer clothes in front of everyone tomorrow and flying them on your kite made by an expert?"

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