The rebirth of the noble concubine Wushuang

Chapter 875 Confrontation
"My king guesses that Princess Yong's troubles are related to the word love. I don't know if this king's guess is right or wrong?"

Xie An was holding a folding fan in his hand, and when he was interested, he even unfolded the folding fan and fanned it a couple of times, which really looked chic and romantic.

Song Xieyu paused for a moment with the hand holding the teacup, and quickly put it to his lips as if nothing had happened and took a sip. Out of the corner of his eye, he saw the corners of Xie An's lips raised a little.

Song Xieyu sneered from his nostrils, the coldness in his eyes was blocked by his sleeves while drinking tea, and his voice was calm: "I haven't seen you for a few years, which eminent monk did King Qi worship as his teacher? After learning this Knowing the arithmetic of destiny with one hand? Guessing so accurately?"

King Qi was neither arrogant nor impetuous, he retracted the folding fan in his hand, and said in a low tone, "I heard that a few days ago, King Yong held a woman in his arms and entered Prince Yong's mansion in full view."

Before he finished speaking, a gust of wind hit him, and he subconsciously turned his head to the side, and there was the sound of porcelain shattering behind him.

King Qi's expression changed, and the smile on his face could hardly be maintained: "Princess Yong, what does this mean?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Song Xieyu, who was on the opposite side, sneered and said, "What do I mean? King Qi asked the wrong question? It should be me who wants to ask King Qi, what do you mean?"

The teacup in Song Xieyu's hand was nowhere to be found, and it was obvious that the one that just hit the ground was her handwriting.

At this time, she folded her hands and put them on her knees, her expression was stern and chilly: "Oh! If King Qi came here to ridicule me, you can leave now, otherwise I am not happy to eat now, so I throw it over It’s just a teacup, the next time you’re upset and throw it over, you don’t know if it’s a knife or a poisonous needle.”

Xie An gritted his teeth, dissatisfied with her arrogant attitude, but he didn't dare to question her.

This woman is a lunatic, she can do anything if she is in a hurry.

But thinking about it on the bright side, she must have hated it so strongly that she reacted so fiercely, which would be more conducive to his future plans...

Xie An suppressed the dissatisfaction and hostility in his eyes, and tightened his grip on the folding fan, a little unbearable will lead to a big conspiracy.

His face softened: "Concubine Yong, this king is not so free. I have come all the way here to ridicule you. This king is just complaining for Princess Yong."

He was interrupted by Song Xieyu before he finished speaking: "Making complaints? I don't know what I can do to make you, King Qi, complain for me."

After she finished speaking, a pair of eyes looked at him meaningfully. They were shimmering and extremely bright, like hibiscus flowers blooming on a cliff, dangerous and deadly, but unusually attractive.

"King Qi is like this, why don't you tell me later that you also fall in love with me?"

As soon as these words came out, Xie An's face turned red and white, red and white, colorful and very beautiful, he stared dumbfounded at Song Xieyu, without saying a word.

This woman is simply brazen!How could she say this without changing her face?She is not ashamed, even Xie An feels ashamed!
Song Xieyu was sitting upright, with no abnormal expression on his face, looking straight at him, it seemed that Xie An was wretched and dirty.

"Song Xieyu...you are so nasty!" She was so calm, which made Xie An even more restless. He couldn't sit still anymore. Song Xieyu lost his composure, and his voice turned even higher: "You are a married man, no matter how corrupt this king is, he will never miss his uncle's concubine!"

What did she say?Isn't this incest?She is a woman, how can she speak?What a shame!shameless!
Song Xieyu felt inexplicably funny when he saw him circling around in anger.

Didn't expect Xie An to lose his composure like this?She had always thought that Xie An had a thick skin and would never lose his temper one day, and it would not be easy to make him lose his temper, but she never thought that the solution was so simple.

Although Xie An has no bottom line, but in these weird places, he surprisingly has a bottom line.

Song Xieyu adjusted his facial expression, his eyes showed surprise, and he looked at him strangely: "I just said it casually, why did King Qi have such a big reaction?"

Xie An's body froze for a moment, his whole body felt a little bad, it was fine if she didn't say this, but when he said this, Xie An suddenly got goosebumps all over his body.

Why did his overreaction just now look so like he was stepped on a sore foot?

Okay, now you can't explain why you jumped into the Yellow River?Explanation is to cover?

His gaze shifted a little bit to the servants behind Song Xieyu, seeing the two servant girls beside her looking at her with vigilance, the whole person suddenly became confused.

Now it is impossible to explain, and it is even worse not to explain, a dilemma.

Seeing that Xie An was frozen in place, unable to move, Song Xieyu withdrew his gaze in a lack of interest. He thought it would take some time to deal with Xie An, but he didn't expect him to be so easily blocked that he could not speak.

She sat in this Jinxiu Pavilion for a full two hours, and she didn't come here to squeeze him. If he really didn't say a word, it would be a waste of her day if he didn't sing the next play.

Tapping twice on the pear wood table next to her with her finger, Song Xieyu retreated and said lazily, "It's just a joke. Don't worry about it, King Qi. I, Song Xieyu, know myself well. After all, I'm not money. Can everyone like it?"

It was only then that Xie An felt better, but soon he realized that he was being manipulated by a woman named Song Xieyu, and his emotions were affected by her, and his face, which had just recovered, turned dark instantly.

With a gloomy face, Xie An sat back down again, not in the mood to go around with Song Xieyu any more, and went straight to the point, explaining why he came: "Princess Yong, I'm here to discuss cooperation with you."

Song Xieyu didn't speak again, and put on a posture of willing to hear more about it.

Xie An closed his eyes, organized his words in his mind, then opened his eyes, and his eyes became firm again.

"Concubine Yong, Xie Chu's move has already pushed you to the forefront of the storm. Now there are rumors in Beijing that Xie Chu wants to accept his side concubine, and you, Concubine Yong, will fall out of favor."

"He's on the first day of junior high school, and you're on the fifteenth day of junior high school. Don't you want to drive that cousin girl back to the south?"

Xie An's words were full of sincerity, and his speed was extremely well grasped. If Song Xieyu really hated Mei Yun to the bone, he would definitely be moved after hearing his words.

Xie An seemed to have spent a lot of effort in order to instigate her to turn against her. Just these rhetoric, I am afraid that he has thought about it for a long time.

It was her Song Xieyu's honor to be able to worry about him so much, to spend so much time, and to be treated so seriously by him.

"Oh? King Qi is helping me like this, is it just to help me get rid of Mei Yun? What are you asking for?" Song Xieyu smiled, and said in a casual tone: "If you don't ask for anything, I will instead ask for nothing. Be suspicious, does Prince Qi have any dirty thoughts about me?"

(End of this chapter)