Difficulty concubine

Chapter 169

"I don't know what to say." Jiao Niang frowned, looking rather impatient.

Luo Liuniang laughed, with a bit of madness on her face: "You are still afraid, you are afraid that I will enter the gate of Prince Yu's mansion, and you are afraid that my existence will remind King Yu that you are just a consolation, so you let King Yu send people Tell my father to marry me away, because you are afraid of losing, you are afraid of losing everything you have now, you are afraid of losing the favor of King Yu, and you are nothing more than that."

Jiao Niang looked at Luo Liu Niang in astonishment, and thought to herself, isn't she crazy?
"If you just want to say this, I won't accompany you."

"Why, I hit your heart, so you're scared." Luo Liuniang smiled sarcastically.

Jiao Niang snorted, straightened her body, her mocking gaze was piercing, her voice was as crisp as thin ice cracking, and there was a chill: "It's really an interesting guess, I thought you were a smart person, I don't want to So stupid, why do you think the prince didn't accept you into the mansion back then? Just because of me? I advise you to go back and ask your father why your sister died. This is also worthy of your various calculations. "Jiaoniang smiled condescendingly, and said with a smile: "I would like to advise you, your so-called scheming is just a joke in front of the power. If I am willing, you can repeat your sister's words when you return home today. The old road." After finishing speaking, Jiao Niang raised her voice and ordered Jin Bao to ask Luo Liu Niang to get off the car.

Luo Liuniang stared at Jiaoniang in a daze, and when she was dragged out of the car by Tong Xi and Jin Bao, she struggled vigorously and shouted madly, "You don't have a prince in your heart, you don't love him...Prince, you cheated... cheated..."

As the car curtain fell, the sarcasm in Jiao Niang's eyes was concealed.

Bisha waits for the moon and spring to tune in, and the red sleeves add fragrance to accompany reading.

The pen fell lightly, and Qi Wangzhi kissed lightly with a slight smile on his handsome and cold face.

"Master." Jiaoniang leaned weakly and bonelessly in Qi Wang's arms, her sweet voice whispered like a spring warbler, and a pair of clear and moving phoenix eyes contained a bit of spring.

Qi Wangzhi looked at Jiaoniang's hibiscus face dyed with a ray of light, and the smile in his eyes seemed to overflow: "Today, the princess made another post."

"Does the concubine really want to go there?" Jiao Niang pursed her lips, "I hate those female relatives in the prince's mansion, they talk too much."

Qi Wangzhi chuckled, but his eyes were gloomy and cold, and there were complex and difficult emotions in his dark eyes, but his tone was soft as if he murmured: "Hey, the princess always refuses to invite you if you are not good, but it's just a few times. There will be no more troubles like this.”

For no reason, Jiao Niang felt a chill in her heart, which made her dare not turn around to see the expression on Qi Wangzhi's face.

(End of this chapter)