Font
Large
Medium
Small
Night
Prev Index    Favorite Next

so condescending

"..." Qiqi almost choked to death by his saliva!

Majestic! What does this mean? In her current miserable situation, shouldn't she blame the person who last night for being too cruel? Majestic... I really don't look at the key points when it comes to things.

Dongli Shuer ignored her resentment. While dressing her, she became even more admiring to her own sect leader: "Oh my God, the sect leader is so amazing... Did the girl not come back until dawn? When did the sect leader leave? We didn't know at all. By the way, girl, did the sect leader say whether he would come to find you tonight? What if he still came... Girl, can Luo Chen and I make some ginseng soup for you later to replenish our bodies? Otherwise, I'm afraid the girl will not be able to bear it..."

"Shut up!" Qiqi let out a sigh, really trying to slap the chirping bird beside him.

Dongli Shu'er was still smiling and ignored her at all. Who did the girl's deliberately stern face want to scare? After being next to her for so long, who doesn't know that she has always been a person with a cold and warm face, a cold and hard appearance, but in fact she is so soft-hearted?

For the person she identified, she can give without regrets or resentment. Even if she is angry, she will never really put this person out of the scope she cares about.

So even though she glared at her with a stern face now, she still didn't take it seriously, and still put on her clothes with a smile on her face, and casually tied her hair behind her head.

After serving her to wash up, Luo Chen had already brought her breakfast in. At this time, she had breakfast and didn't know whether it was breakfast or lunch. Qiqi looked out the window and even despised herself.

It was indeed not a good thing to indulge in all night, but the indulgence she wanted last night was really not what she wanted, and she couldn't control it. She thought it was all because of the evil consequences she had suffered that night.

Although she felt very wronged, he was not the only one who was wronged that night. They didn't tell her anything, which made her completely lose her opinion and cried for a while.

Speaking of which, she felt more wronged than that guy.

However, all the misunderstandings have been clarified, and she no longer feels uneasy or uncomfortable. Only in this way can life be considered comfortable, and the next step is to work together and work hard.

My heart slowly opened up, and even the corners of my lips couldn't help but smile. I really hope this will be the case forever. They took steps together and moved forward hand in hand. Any difficulties were no longer a gap that they could not cross.

"Are the girl thinking about Prince Xuan again?" Dongli Shu'er glanced at the smile on the corner of her lips and couldn't help but make fun of her again.

Qiqi immediately raised her face, glared at her, lowered her head and picked up the bowl of porridge, put it to her lips and ignored it, and ate it silently.

Dongli Shuer seemed to remember something again, and suddenly screamed: "By the way, Princess Qianqian came early in the morning and was still waiting in the side hall. I forgot about this."

Qiqi was startled and hurriedly put the bowl down, took the soft towel handed over by Luo Chen and wiped off the juice from the corner of his lips. Then he looked up at the two of them and said in surprise: "How early is it early in the morning?"

"It's after dawn." Dong Li Ruier looked back at her gaze, and finally a little embarrassed lying in her eyes. She said softly: "I have come to find a girl, but the girl slept too hard and couldn't wake up, so she retreated with Luo Chen, and then did other things in the room and forgot about it."

Qiqi stopped saying anything and stood up suddenly. As soon as he stood up, he felt his legs sore and weak, and almost fell down.

Luo Chen wanted to help her, but she waved her hand and forced herself to stop, whispering: "It's okay, I'll go see him now."

Luo Chen and Rag'er looked at each other, their faces flushed, and it was obvious that they were thinking about something.

Prince Xuan was really too fierce. He actually tossed the girl like this. Seeing Qiqi walking out the door step by step with heavy steps, the two of them suddenly felt a little sad and began to despise their sect leader.

I went over and saw his extraordinary appearance, even with a mask, I couldn't stop his charming aura. However, I didn't expect that once this man took off his clothes, he would be worse than a beast.

It's so scary. In the future, they will not be able to find such a strong man when they find a husband. Otherwise, how can they get out of bed and do things every day like a girl?

He complained about Chu Xuanchi in his heart again. Although his admiration for him was increasing day by day, no one dared to worship him, and let them be with such a man.

Qiqi left the bedroom, resisted the sorrow and walked quickly towards the side hall.

Murong Qianqian was still sitting in a corner of the side hall, waiting quietly. It was not until Qiqi came in that she suddenly stood up and wanted to greet her.

But I don’t know if it was because I sat for too long, my legs became numb and my body became weak. I even knelt down with a thud.

"What are you doing when you kneel down?" Qiqi was startled and hurriedly walked over and helped her up.

Murong Qianqian shook her head, her face pale a little, and she whispered: "No, I'm not going to kneel down to you, just... just two legs..."

She lowered her eyes and looked at her legs, feeling a little sorry: "Sorry, Qiqi, maybe she has been sitting for too long and didn't stop when she stood up."

"Stop saying such things. What's your relationship with me? Do you have to be so disgusted when speaking?" Qiqi helped her sit back, asking the two people following her to change a pot of tea.

Waiting for the warm tea in her hand, she took a sip before looking at Qianqian and asked, "Is there anything wrong with looking for me?"

"I..." Murong Qianqian looked at her, her face turned red because she remembered something.

Seeing her eagerness to speak, Qiqi already understood what she wanted to say. There were too many things recently and she had always wanted to find some opportunities for her, but she ignored it.

He looked up at the door and it was already noon. She hurriedly called Dongli Ruier and ordered: "Go and say something to Prince Nan, Princess Qianqian and I will go over and have lunch with him immediately."

"Yes, girl." Dong Lizhier responded, turned around and walked out of the hall.

Murong Qianqian suddenly panicked, grabbed her wrist and said hurriedly: "I... am I going to have lunch with Prince Nan too? I, I am like this now, like this..."

She looked down at the set of clothes on her body and suddenly became at a loss.

She was dressed like this today and was not ready to see Prince Nan. She just came to ask Qiqi if she could give her a chance to see Prince Nan, but she didn't expect she would go immediately.

According to the habits of these princes, if you want to see him, someone must first inform you. After he agrees and determines the time for meeting, she can pass.

It’s like Qiqi now, but I just sent a maid to go over and tell him that I had lunch with him and was about to go over?

"Are you afraid that you will not be able to please him?" Qiqi shook his head and smiled lightly: "Your Majesty Nan is not such a person, he will not judge people by his appearance."

"But I..." Murong Qianqian was still very panicked. She really didn't dare to ask her to go to the temple to see the prince like this.

Qiqi glanced at her body. She was indeed a little bit dressed in this way, but there was nothing wrong with it. She liked this style herself.

Seeing that she was still so uneasy, she suddenly grabbed her wrist and smiled and said, "Then follow me and I'll dress you up."

Murong Qianqian kept keeping her heart tight and wanted to refuse, but in the end she went back to the dormitory with her at Qiqi's insistence, and Luo Chen dressed up her.

Luo Chen was used to taking care of Qiqi. When dressing her up, he also followed Qiqi's habit. After she asked her to put on a plain dress, she gently tied her black hair behind her head.

After dressing up, she looked a little bit like Qiqi at first glance. The figures of the two were no different, and they had the same hair accessories. Even she was wearing Qiqi's clothes.

However, as long as you get close to the two, the auras will be completely different, and you can always easily distinguish them.

Murong Qianqian looked at herself in the mirror. Her face was pale and she was still a little uneasy, afraid that her makeup would taint Prince Nan's eyes.

Qiqi smiled and said, "Don't panic, Prince Nan doesn't like the smell of powder on women. You are so innocent and slim now, it will be easier for him to please him."

"Really?" She looked up to meet her gaze, bit her lip and still hesitated: "I can really see him like this?"

"If you are afraid of being too simple, what if you add another hairpin?" Qiqi picked up a jade hairpin from the dressing table and wanted to insert it into her head.

But Murong Qianqian turned her head slightly and avoided it. She still looked up at her. She said in a muffled voice: "No need, just do it. Since the prince likes Suya, then I don't want to make so many vulgar things."

Qiqi did not force her, but just put her hairpin down and looked at her and said, "Let's go, it's already noon, don't let the prince wait for a long time."

"Okay." Murong Qianqian hurriedly stood up and followed her out with her.

Qiqi found that she was walking towards the direction of the tent. Murong Qianqian followed her with her eyes down on her way. She didn't look like an equal person, but she was as humble as a maid.

She stopped after walking for a while, looked back at Murong Qianqian behind her, and said helplessly: "You don't have to do this. How we got along before will be the same now. If you have the opportunity to enter the Nanwang Mansion in the future, our status will be the same. Don't walk behind me, go with me."

"But..." Murong Qianqian looked up at her, feeling a little panic and cowardly.

She is the Seventh Princess, the future Princess Nan. She has no power or power in this harem and has no status at all. If she walks side by side with her, when someone sees her, she will definitely say that she wants to climb the golden branch of the Seventh Princess.
Chapter completed!
Prev Index    Favorite Next