Chapter 110: Strike
"Miss He Wu, I haven't seen you for a while, how is Miss He Wu doing recently?" When Sang Luo's slightly mocking voice sounded behind her, He Rou'er trembled with fright and almost screamed.
Rao held back her screams, but when she looked back, she could still see her horror and helplessness.
Sang Luo chuckled, this is quite rare. Since fighting with He Rouer, this person has always been not afraid of death to charge into battle first and do some brainless things, and then he will be forced by her and have to bow his head. Then recharge your batteries and fight again when we meet next time! Why was he so easily frightened this time?
"Miss He Wu is standing here, but she likes this peony?" Sang Luo also secretly admired the ability of the gardener of the prince's mansion, this peony, which should only bloom in April and May, bloomed against the cold wind.
No matter how stupid He Rouer is, she also knows that the identity of the princess is different from that of the marshal's daughter. Saying a few sour words in front of the marshal's daughter is at most regarded as a quarrel between the youngest daughters, which is incompatible. But if she dared to show the princess in person, she couldn't afford this crime.
Even if there is more unwillingness in his heart, he can only bow his head at this time: "If you go back to the princess, the flowers in the palace are very good-looking, especially this peony, and the courtiers will like it when they see it." God knows, she didn't even notice what kind of flower this one was beside her, but she just followed Yin Sangluo's words.
Sang Luo smiled, and there was a hint of ridicule between his eyebrows: "Really? Then Miss He Wu will appreciate it for a while! ”
"Yes!" He Rouer gritted her teeth secretly, suppressing the anger in her heart.
Mu Anjin on the side suddenly approached the delicate flower in full bloom and looked at it carefully for a long time, and then turned back and reminded seriously: "Little Aunt Huang, you are wrong!" Where is this peony, this is simply a peony. At first glance, it looks exactly the same, but in fact there is a difference on the inside. ”
Qin Yu is also a poisonous mouth, and when he heard this, he actually came up and took a few looks, and then he smiled and responded: "It's really a peony!" Sure enough, it is said that you can't look at the surface of everything, you have to look at the inside. This seems to be the king of flowers, but in fact it is not at all, but it is a waste of joy. ”
Sang Luo chuckled: "It's just a flower on the left and right, and it's common to look away." After all, sometimes the eyes are fascinated by the illusion created by the deliberate creation, and it is normal to not be able to see through the essence. Alright, let's get there! "Here she is not only the highest, but also the highest. As soon as she spoke, the others naturally did not object, and they all followed. He Rou'er, who stayed in place, turned blue and white for a while, and her face, which was originally pretty, became extremely distorted.
Peony and peony are the most similar, the difference is that peony is the most luxurious in the eyes of people. And the peony? It's just a resemblance, tearing off that coat, the inside is always a little lower.
Is this a mockery of her for having a luxurious garment, but in fact she is always inferior to others?
He Rou'er's hateful heart, liver, lungs and brain were all in pain, and the mania in her heart made her want to tear up everything she could see in front of her, and she wanted to shout desperately, so as to vent the anger and unwillingness in her heart.
But she couldn't do anything!
It's just because those people who humiliate her are all things she can't afford to provoke!
If, if the person standing next to the prince is her...... If the Prince's eyes are on her identity...... If this earth-shattering wealth belongs to her......
Under the shame and indignation, the thought that surged in He Rouer's heart could not be suppressed no matter what.
Sang Luo didn't know that He Rou'er was delusional about her prince again, but even if she knew, she wouldn't take it seriously. The biggest advantage of marrying Mu Zhanbei is that you don't have to worry about him secretly talking to others. This person is one and the same, and there is absolutely no inconsistency between what is on the outside and what is inside. Not to mention that Sang Luo actually believes in the admission of only one person in his life, taking a step back and saying that if he really has his heart for other people one day, he will definitely tell her openly, not secretly.
Of course, if there really is that day, the two of them will be completely pulled down.
The conversation between He Rouer and Gongsun Wan just now, Sang Luo and the others also heard it clearly. Compared with He Rou'er, who is a scum of combat effectiveness, Sang Luo is now more interested in this Gongsun Wan.
See the situation clearly, know what you can do and what you shouldn't get involved. Even if you are a flatterer, you will not put your posture too low. is exquisite, even if she understands that what she said is just flattery, she can't help but compromise her again and again.
If such a person were placed in her original world, she would definitely be able to achieve great things.
However, it's a pity that she is from the Gongsun family. Regardless of whether Gongsun Xiu wants to enter the palace as a concubine or not, even if nothing happens, this Taifu Mansion is at least nominally on the side of Emperor Kang Xuan.
Emperor Kang Xuan's allies are her enemies, and this cannot be changed.
However, this Gongsun Wan can take advantage of one or two, and when the opportunity is right, maybe it can really be useful. Therefore, while this Gongsun Wan has not yet developed, giving a little help can be regarded as her advance payment.
There is an empty space around the gazebo in the back garden, where tables and chairs have already been placed. Sang Luo walked to the main seat and sat down, and the others naturally found a place to sit down.
Sitting on the left and right of Sang Luo were Qin Yu and Mu Anjin, Zhou Xiangxiang sat on the bottom of Mu Anjin, but the position next to Qin Yu was empty.
For a moment, Qin Yu felt that she couldn't sit still—the gaze that fell on the chair beside her was so eager that it made her a little hot.
The meaning behind this position is very different from whose hands it falls. Especially people like Zhou Qianqian, who came with that kind of meaning, are even more eager to do so.
Sitting there, it means that you have a different look from the princess! Who doesn't want such an honor?
There was a hint of a smile on the corner of Sang Luo's mouth, and the smile was not concealed at all, some of it was ostentatious, and there was some evil spirit that people couldn't see through.
She was so straightforward, calmly looked at everyone's faces one by one, and whoever her eyes fell on, that person's heart trembled. Try not to let your longing leak out, but also raise your head vigorously so that the princess can see herself more clearly.
He Rouer was resentful in her heart, and at this time she couldn't wait to kill Sang Luo alive, but when Sang Luo looked over, she still subconsciously held her head high.
Sangluo's gaze finally settled!
"That's the second lady of the Gongsun family, right? Come closer, and let the princess take a look. As he spoke, he pointed to the chair under Qin Yu and motioned for her to sit there.
Everyone suddenly gasped lightly, and looked at Gongsun Wan with surprise, anger and envy.
And Gongsun Wan has a snow-white face......