Self-inflicted humiliation [1]
Even Miss Bai Lingyue, the first talented woman in the capital, can't get close to Rong Shizi's body three feet, this Ming Yulong doesn't look any different, but her eyes are more flexible, and her temperament looks a little more elegant than before, what qualifications do you have to get Rong Shizi to look at her differently!
The prince came here to find her and talk to her, and she still had a cold face, what a thing!
Ming Yulong's eyelids drooped slightly, looking at Yao Mengqing's face, the corners of her lips hooked slightly,
"What ...... Miss?"
"Miss Yao Guogong's family." Rong Yi's suave tips.
Ming Yulong glanced at him, then turned his gaze to look at Yao Mengqing, "That Miss Yao, what is it called based on my own conditions, I'm afraid it's not suitable?"
You appeared here inexplicably, I don't even know who you are, you just talk a lot of sour here, look at your appearance, are you very jealous of me? ”
Being blatantly ignored by Ming Yulong, Yao Mengqing's chest was stuffy, and the handkerchief in her hand was clenched tightly, "Who said I was jealous of you, what conditions do you have for me to be jealous?" ”
Ming Yulong raised his eyebrows, "Since you are not jealous of me, why do you sneer as soon as you meet, do you want to deliberately speak to attract the attention of the prince?" ”
Her mind was pierced, Yao Mengqing's face couldn't help but turn red, she was a young lady in the end, she was thin-skinned, panicked, and her tone was a little messy, "Where would I be jealous of you, you are not the first talented Miss Bai, you are proficient in poetry, calligraphy and painting, and you are admirable." You talentless and good-looking nerd, what is there for me to be jealous of! ”
"But I think you're really jealous of me, oh...... No," Ming Yulong put a finger to his lips and thought about it innocently, "You said it's not jealousy, maybe it's envy me, right?" ”
"Envy you? With your reputation in the capital, that point is worthy of my envy, which point is you better than me? Yao Mengqing rolled her eyes disdainfully. Ming Yulong inevitably felt too good about herself.
Hearing this, Ming Yulong's eyes blinked, his expression suddenly changed, he restrained his smile, and said with a straight face: "I understand, what you mean is that the people who want to be the crown princess are not as good as you." Are you trying to say that His Royal Highness the Crown Prince has a bad eye? ”
Yao Mengqing was a little dizzy by her, where was it faster than Shangming Yulong's brain, turned his head to look at Nalan Jun's face, and hurriedly denied: "I didn't mean that, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince is a dragon among people, and his vision must be good!" ”
"Since you know that His Royal Highness the Crown Prince has a good vision, the prince just said that he would make me the crown princess, didn't you hear it? What right do you have to say that my conditions are not good. Aren't you contradicting yourself, taking humiliation on yourself, beating yourself in the mouth, and asking for hardship? ”
Ming Yulong looked at Yao Mengqing leisurely, her expression was relaxed, her posture was leisurely, and there was no pressure to win.
"Haha......ha
A burst of laughter came from the painting boat, Yao Mengqing's face was flushed, and he looked over there, who was laughing at this time.
I saw Nalan Lian walking out of the painting boat, her willow eyebrows raised slightly, her peach blossom eyes were shining, and there was an uninhibited smile on her begonia's face.
The long hair was simply buttoned up with a jade ring, pouring down on the chest like flowing water, and the extremely fresh face was full of charm and charm.
As soon as she came out, Nalan Lian didn't look at Yao Mengqing, then turned her head to look at Ming Yulong and said with a cheerful smile......