bad bad prince unbridled love

Chapter 170 Aunt Huang!

"No, this king doesn't believe it, this king won't believe it," Xuanyuan Hao said with a look of being greatly shocked: "Feng Qingqing, don't think that this king will believe you if you just make up something casually. In the past, when I was happy with this king, who in the capital didn’t know? You must still miss this king, don’t you? In fact, this king really already knows that you are better than Jiang Yuyan, if you are willing..."

"The princess is not willing!" Feng Qing said coldly: "I tell you these things today to tell you to stop thinking that you shouldn't have. Ziheng and I are going to get married soon. When you see me again, remember to call me—Aunt Huang!"

After finishing speaking, Feng Qing laughed ironically, and walked away with Xiao Zhu and everyone in King Ren's Mansion.

Xuanyuan Hao stood on the spot, clenching his fists until he could no longer see Feng Qingqing's back, and his teeth were still clenched. After a while, he turned around stiffly, full of anger. Headed towards Jiang Yuyan's yard.

At the same time, after Jiang Yuyan was brought back to the yard by the maidservant, she let go of her. After all, she was pregnant with the emperor's heir. If there was any mistake, no one would be able to bear the responsibility.

Jiang Yuyan's face was livid, and when he was free, he smashed those manjushahua like crazy.

The hell flower I loved so much in the past was because she only wanted to let others go to hell, and she stayed in this colorful world to enjoy the glory and wealth, but now this pot of flowers blooming incomparably gorgeous, seems to be mocking her s failure!

The flower pot was huge, but it was made of excellent thin porcelain. If you kick it a few times, it will naturally break. It's also a coincidence that Jiang Yuyan smashed it first, but it was the pot that buried the dead man's head.

With a few crisp sounds, the big flowerpot shattered and turned to one side, the soil scattered, and a dead head with black hair, bruised face, and staring eyes bigger than a cowbell rolled out from it!
After careful identification, this is still the Xiaomei next to Feng Qingqing, the person she bought.

"Ah!" Jiang Yuyan finally let out a terrified cry.

The surrounding maids and women were also taken aback, why is there still a dead head buried in this flowerpot?

"Small, smash all these flower pots!" Jiang Yuyan said in panic.

She asked Xiaomei to give Feng Qingqing "Flowers from the Land", could it be that Feng Qingqing found out, and she used such vicious methods to give Xiaomei to...

The maids and mothers-in-law are all from Jiang Yuyan's yard, and the death deeds are held in Jiang Yuyan's hands. Naturally, they dare not disobey Jiang Yuyan's orders. Even if they are afraid in their hearts, they have no choice but to smash the remaining nine pots of flowers. It was broken, and every time a pot was smashed, a maid or mother-in-law exclaimed or gasped, and took several steps back.

——In each flower pot are some dead bones, or fingers, or small pieces of flesh and blood, or internal organs, or feet and legs...

"Feng Qingqing, damn bitch, how dare she give me..." Jiang Yu was trembling with smoke, but Xuanyuan Hao came in before she finished swearing.

Hearing Jiang Yuyan get angry, before he knew what happened, he roared angrily: "Jiang Yuyan, what are you doing?"

Then, his eyes fell on those broken flower pots, and his face became even more bad: "Jiang Yuyan, are you crazy? Qingqing came to send you flowers with good intentions, but you gave them all Smash it? Why are you so small?"

"She has good intentions?" Jiang Yuyan couldn't help it again: "Xuanyuan Hao, which eye of yours saw that bitch Feng Qingqing with good intentions? She gave me ten pots of dead flowers! She is clearly Bad intentions!"

"What dead man's flower?" Xuanyuan Hao stepped forward, staring at Jiang Yuyan's distorted face, feeling disgusted: "Yes, this is the dead man's flower, but isn't this dead man's flower your favorite? The flowers you planted yourself, Qingqing sent you the flowers because she was afraid that you would make trouble, but you are still making trouble here? Jiang Yuyan, how did you become like this now? This king is right. You are so disappointed."

"Xuanyuanhao, what... what did you say? Are you disappointed in me? Why did I disappoint you? Can't you see the viciousness of that bitch Feng Qingqing? You actually helped her treat me so badly? Take a closer look , What's wrong with these flowers!"

Only then did Xuanyuan Hao's gaze fall on the flowerpot, seeing the flesh and bones of those dead people, he also involuntarily took half a step back.

"Have you seen it all? That bitch Feng Qingqing..." Jiang Yuyan was ready to accuse Feng Qingqing of his evil deeds.

Unexpectedly, Xuanyuan Hao suddenly turned his head and looked at her as if he were a stranger: "Jiang Yuyan, this king said how you can grow these flowers so brightly, it turns out that you used the bones and flesh of the dead Flowers here? Why are you such a vicious woman? "

Now that he is extremely dissatisfied with Jiang Yuyan, he will naturally think of Jiang Yuyan as the worst no matter what.

(End of this chapter)