The concubine is often hard to spoil: my queen is not easy to mess with

Chapter 286 How can I be inferior to her 1
She has never been a wimpy person. If it wasn't for catering to him, would she need to change herself into this? Sometimes she doesn't even know herself.

The prince smiled coldly, waved his hand, and slammed the whip at Bei Rong's feet, "You didn't come to the door? Why did the prince have this opportunity? I have warned you not to hang around in front of the prince. Why is this prince? Then why don't you ask yourself, why are you so...shameless?"

For the last three words, his tone was extremely contemptuous, and Bei Rong's face instantly became extremely ugly.

Tears suddenly filled her eyes, but she stubbornly endured it, no matter how many times he described it in an embarrassing tone, she could endure it.

But this time, he deliberately gave her hope, and then made her extremely embarrassed in front of many people, she really hated it.

Thinking of the grievances she had suffered, she couldn't help roaring out, "Why? For you, I gave up my favorite martial arts. I worked hard to learn the etiquette of the apocalypse. I learned cooking skills and made myself ashamed. Face, I’m like a girl, and my ten fingers are prickled, do you know how painful it is?”

"However, the empress said, only in this way can you like me. I work so hard to please you like that. I even dress up every day. I just hope you can look at me? Am I wrong? Why do you just look at me? I don't even want to take a look?"

"How can I be inferior to Su Meier? In terms of appearance, figure, family background, how can I be inferior to her???" In the end, she was almost screaming, as if she was throwing away all her despair and grievances. Let it out.

The prince listened to her with a blank face, watching her collapse without even a ripple in his eyes.

Bei Rong finally broke down and cried loudly, her voice was shrill, tears streaming down her face, she slowly covered her face, then ran over suddenly and hugged the prince.

She fell in his arms, crying heartily.

Her love is so humble, why can't she get a little pity from him, if love is so sad, then she should stop loving.

Where is the chic and free girl from before?
There was a slight sneer on the prince's lips, his heart, except for Su Meier, was already icy cold, no one's tears could move him.

Suddenly, he also felt a little sad. From Bei Rong, he seemed to see himself.

(End of this chapter)