I am the only concubine: the dragon concubine plays the kings

Chapter 448
"Miss..."

Softly speaking, pure eyes, filled with a faint smile.

Huarong's hand trembled, and with a bang, all the medicine and parchment in her hand fell to the ground. She turned her head and met those smiling eyes.

thunder!
Never seen Fan smile so warmly before, Huarong's hand trembled, something choked her throat, and she couldn't speak.

This is what she dreamed of.

Although the current her is no longer the beautiful face of the past, how can that infatuation be easily erased?After all, Fan is her reborn parent, and now feeding him Sanshisan just wants him to forget those superficial love and hate.

However, he forgot everything and called her his wife.

Or, he thought, these two little flower girls were their children, right?

Ah!
Huarong smiled coldly, her eyes gleamed with black belly light, and the quiet light refracted in from the window, reflecting the man so handsome.

"Your name is wrong, I am not your wife, I am your master, you are my slave, understand?" Huarong has a lot of spoof cells, as soon as the words came out, the two little flower girls couldn't help throwing themselves at the big devil A pity look.

The poor demon from the previous life was sold like this.

Fan's complexion changed, he got out of bed quickly, bowed his hands respectfully to Huarong, "Yes, this subordinate just offended the master, please forgive me."

Huarong snorted coldly, bent down with a stinky face, and picked up all the things.

"Princess, you obviously like her, and you obviously tie her up, and you still deny it." The little flower boy in white said disdainfully.

Another little flower girl in red also cast a disdainful look at Huarong, "Dare to act, hum."

"Am I a princess or are you a princess? If you keep arguing, I'll throw you to feed the dogs!"

Huarong's voice was suddenly extremely indifferent, and the unruly light shone in Zi Gem's pupils.

The pair of flower girls shut their mouths in fright. The princess seldom loses her temper, and once she loses her temper, it becomes a disaster.

"You, go out and help Xiaoer with work, don't lose face here!" Huarong said to Fan coldly with a frosty face.

Fan was startled, lowered his face, "Yes."

The voice was very gentle, and there was no sign of resistance.

Huarong was stunned, but a feeling of disappointment surged in her heart. In her previous life, she was very comfortable with her feelings. She would not force people who didn't love her. Now, in order to make Fan forget everything, she felt that she came here by force. of.

(End of this chapter)