The imperial concubine is famous all over the world: the foolish prince

Chapter 87

Ning Lianzi turned around, this incident was a bit fun, what was going on, how could King Xuan's mother be here and be bullied.

"Yo, wipe it. Hehe, come on, shine your shoes, you bitch!" All kinds of dirty and obscene words that couldn't be heard came out of the woman's mouth. Ning Lianzi frowned slightly, and she wondered if the woman I brought a rough and spoken dictionary, and I scolded so fluently.

"Yes!" Kneeling on the ground, King Xuan's mother wiped the soles of the woman's shoes with her hands without any resistance. Pressed to the ground, the woman laughed even more, the soles of the shoes were exerted, twisting around, and the hands of King Xuan's mother on the ground immediately appeared lumps of bruises.

Ning Lianzi smiled slightly. She was very curious about what happened to King Xuan. The emperor wondered if he was pretending to be crazy.

Ning Lianzi stepped forward and saw the woman's face clearly. It was actually Wen Zhiyuan. She entered the palace to participate in the draft. Unexpectedly, she was also a pawn of the family, used to get close to the emperor and stabilize her position.

Ning Lianzi smiled slightly, and said slowly: "Long time no see! Wen Zhiyuan! What a coincidence, I saw you teaching people twice!" King Xuan's mother frowned slightly, and gave Ning Lianzi a wink, telling her not to Nosy, Ning Lianzi was noncommittal, King Xuan's mother frowned even deeper.

"Why is it you again!" Wen Zhiyuan was dressed as a young master, and said in surprise.

Before Wen Zhiyuan could react, Ning Lianzi slapped her hand, and a red slap appeared on Wen Zhiyuan's face, and said, "How dare you call King Xuan a fool, and bully you, this slap is cheap for you Understand!"

Wen Zhiyuan withdrew her hand in pain, including her feet, and King Xuan's mother immediately retracted her hand, but the bruises on her hands represented the weight of Wen Zhiyuan's feet.

"You... Humph, I forgot, you are going to marry King Xuan soon, of course the husband and wife are of the same heart, what a nest of snakes and rats!" Wen Zhiyuan said fiercely, holding back her breath.

"My lord is wrong. It's not that the husband and wife are of the same heart. It's that everyone in Biandan should uphold the dignity of the royal family!" Ning Lianzi said coldly, frowning, she still doesn't like people calling them husband and wife!
"Hmph!" Wen Zhiyuan and the other women who came with her left with a shake of their sleeves. Ning Lianzi didn't intend to embarrass them. The most important thing now is to understand what's going on.

King Xuan's mother looked indifferent, and endured the pain and climbed onto the chair to rest for a while. Ning Lianzi looked at King Xuan's mother seriously, even if she was ashamed, she couldn't conceal the beauty of King Xuan's mother. It's very beautiful, not charming, but the kind of Xiaojiabiyu, watery, and has an outstanding temperament. Is it because King Tuixuan was launched into the water and imprisoned in the cold palace for 20 years.

King Xuan's mother looked at Ning Lianzi coldly, there was no emotion in her eyes, and there was no disturbance because Ning Lianzi would be her daughter-in-law. King Xuan's mother had no intention of being grateful to Ning Lianzi at all, her expression was indifferent. He gave Ning Lianzi a look, and said the same sentence, why are you meddling in your own business.

Ning Lianzi frowned slightly, this King Xuan's mother is too abnormal, she even told people not to save her, what happened.

King Xuan's mother got up slowly, took out a flute from the inconspicuous dusty box in the corner, and gently blew it by her mouth, with a deep and deep voice, passing through Ning Lianzi's heart.

Ning Lianzi's heart trembled, the singing she heard at the palace banquet that day was like this, the so-called crazy woman Sima Heng said should be King Xuan's mother.

Ning Lianzi thought about it again, and remembered Yuan Muchen's flute, which was also so low. Could it be that the two were related? Ning Lianzi was frightened by her own thoughts, and then laughed at herself. How could it be possible? It doesn't matter, I definitely think too much.

After a while, Ning Lianzi saw that King Xuan's mother didn't pay any attention to her, and flicked her sleeves back to the house very bored. Seeing Ning Lianzi's back going away, Ning Lianzi's mother paused slightly and sighed. Said: "I hope you can understand!" Immediately, the sound of the flute continued until dark without interruption.

(End of this chapter)