My princess Lu Ziye

Chapter 601 604 is really a duplicity little girl.

Shangguan Yanwan felt relieved when she saw that she was very eloquent and completely different from the first day she met Sun Qiyan.

Sun Sirou moved forward again, "My lord, what are you waiting for? Why do you say it's not yet time? We're just watching the fun, do we still need time?"

Shangguan Yanwan's gaze was like a sword, looking back and forth between Rong Xiyue, who was holding back her anger, and Mo Ran, who was domineering, and suddenly asked a question.

"Who do you think will be the final winner?"

Sun Sirou glanced at her curiously, and replied without thinking.

"It must be Mo Ran, she has always been aggressive, she can't afford to lose, not only her words are unforgiving, but also her hands are extremely ruthless.

Usually when the Biao Miss from the mansion comes, she always avoids her three points, not to mention this soft and weak Miss Rong, who is not her opponent at all! "

Shangguan Yanwan's eyes flickered, and the glint in her eyes flickered, "That's not necessarily the case."

Sun Sirou blinked, with a bewildered expression, turned to look at Qiu Qi, saw that she also had a secretive expression on her face, and touched her nose, what kind of dumb words was that.

Several people were whispering, the flames of war over there had already been extinguished, and it ended with Rong Xiyue leaving with her maid in despair.

Mo Ran, who had won a big victory, held his head high, like a winning rooster.

"Hmph, shameless little bitch, don't think I'll take pity on you just by pretending to be a white lotus flower. I'm not those stinky men!"

Cursing at Rong Xiyue's back, twisting the waist of the water snake, she helped the maid and left.

Rong Xiyue's footsteps paused slightly, her body froze for a moment, and then continued to move forward, as if she hadn't heard anything.

Only then did Shangguan Yanwan come out, the corner of her mouth curled up slightly, "There is a good show to watch."

Sun Sirou was confused again, "Isn't the good show already finished? Is there a follow-up?"

Shangguan Yanwan patted her head, "Sometimes you can't just look at things, and people can't just look at appearances.

Sometimes it seems to shrink back, but in fact it is forbearance, just to hit a hit.Sometimes it looks like a complete victory, but in fact it has caused disaster and hidden murderous intentions.

You still have a lot to learn. In the future, you should learn from General Zhong. Life is like fighting a war. Pay attention to the art of war and strategy. "

Sun Sirou was dazed again, she opened her big eyes and looked at her foolishly.

Shangguan Yanwan shook her head, "Forget it, you are still young, you will gradually understand in the future, I am going to the study to discuss matters, do you want to come with me?"

When Sun Sirou heard this, he immediately jumped a few steps away, running like a rabbit.

"No, I've already seen you, and I have nothing else to do. I'd better go back to the camp first."

Shangguan Yanwan looked at the small figure fleeing, the corners of her mouth slightly raised.

"Didn't you say you're not afraid to see him? What a duplicity little girl."

After that, he turned and walked towards the study.

City Lord's Mansion, Study Room.

Several men sat opposite each other without speaking, and the air was suddenly quiet.

Yun Yifei sipped his tea calmly, keeping his ears to the outside world, but when his eyes swept over Sun Qiyan, he was slightly mocking.

Shangguan Zechen sat with a blank expression on his face, holding the latest information in his hand, and was very absorbed in reading it, completely blocking the noise outside the door.

Zhong Liangyu sat the most upright, but did not speak.

Sun Qiyan's expression was a bit elusive, it was obviously his concubine who was arguing, but he could act as if nothing happened, stroking his cuffs lightly, with an air of superiority.

The only one who was sitting on pins and needles, Rong Ju, was sweating profusely, fearing that his daughter would fight with Mo Ran, his big palm pinched the armrest of the chair, almost crushing it.

(End of this chapter)