Chapter 75: The King Is Disrespectful

Murong Qi was indeed very moved, he stared at Leng Qinghuan with almost flames in his eyes, and when he opened his mouth, his voice was still cold and piercing, like the cold north wind of the cold winter moon.

"There has never been a shortage of women around this king, not all kinds of goods. Leng Qinghuan, are you too idle? ”

Leng Qinglang echoed casually: "Sister, it's just ridiculous." If you want to show your virtuous generosity in this way, my sister advises you to forget it. The prince has always been a long-term and dedicated person, not close to women, who doesn't know that he is full of Beijing? You arrange it like this, so that no cat or dog can serve the prince, it is to ruin the reputation of the prince and make people laugh. ”

Leng Qinghuan rubbed his nose and said that some systems in ancient times liked double standards, only the state officials were allowed to set fires, and the people were not allowed to light lamps.

She glanced at Leng Qinglang meaningfully, and smiled with a curved eyebrow: "I think Zhiqiu, this girl, is not bad at all compared to her sister." As for the prince's affection, hehe, I, the princess, really don't know. ”

One sentence directly exposed the shortcomings of the two, after all, wives and concubines entered the door at the same time, and there were not many precedents for such a situation in the Chang'an Dynasty.

Zhiqiu was on the side, hanging his head, listening to Leng Qinghuan and Leng Qinglang coming and going,-for-tat, and it was really not a taste in his heart.

He can be said to be loyal to Leng Qinglang and plans for her wholeheartedly, but who knows, in the end, Leng Qinglang will push himself to a half-dead deputy general as a concubine, after all, this family business can be regarded as grace.

But now, the situation has reversed, Leng Qinglang bites to death and does not let go, and he doesn't care about his reputation at all. On the contrary, it was Leng Qinghuan, who made things difficult and harmed him again and again, and fought for himself.

No matter what her purpose is, she is much more benevolent and righteous today than Leng Qinglang.

Zhiqiu raised his face and kowtowed heavily: "Princess Niangniang, Miss, don't quarrel over slaves and maids anymore." All the mistakes are the fault of the slave and the maid, and the slave and the maid should not be gullible to others. Now, the reputation has been ruined, and I can't get married for the rest of my life, and I have to be criticized by others, but it is better to die and be happy. ”

"Pout" got up and slammed into the wall next to him.

Everyone exclaimed in surprise, but Murong Qi's eyes were quick, and with a wave of his robe sleeves, Zhiqiu's body tilted to the side, unloading part of his strength. Even so, when his head hit the wall, he still made a "bang" sound, and his head broke and bled out.

Zhiqiu fell to the ground, but his eyes were full of stars, and he was stunned for a moment.

Leng Qinghuan sighed lightly: "Women, it's pitiful." It's not your fault, but in the end, you have to bear the responsibility yourself. The man patted his buttocks, and as soon as the upper lip touched the lower lip, it was over. ”

Murong Qi was subjected to Zhiqiu's calculations, and he held back the fire in his heart, and then listened to Leng Qinghuan's yin and yang strange teasing, and suddenly the anger was a little up, and a touch of gloom flashed in his eyes.

"Are you looking forward to this king's concubine?"

"Whether you want to or not, you have to accept that fact. Don't I let the prince take a concubine? Leng Qinghuan pretended to be complaining.

"It's too difficult to be a princess, and I can't finish it all the time. The last time I was in the Prime Minister's Mansion, Qinglang fell into the water, and was rescued by the prince in disheveled clothes, and he still looked at the light, didn't the prince just propose to my father without thinking, and he wanted to divorce me?

I don't agree, say I'm jealous. Today, my sister's maidservant girl also made the same mistake and was planted in the hands of the prince, so I can only learn from the past, endure the sadness, and stand up for the prince. ”

Murong Qi just asked, and Leng Qinghuan cried earnestly for a long time. And that's a bit too informative.

The subordinates of the palace only knew that the prince had gone to the Prime Minister's Mansion, so they were determined to marry the second lady of the Prime Minister's Mansion as the princess, but they didn't expect that there would be such a story. Moreover, the same experience of the master and servant is a bit ...... Huh.

Leng Qinglang hid his face with his sleeve and retorted angrily: "It's obvious that my sister pushed me into the water, what do you mean by that?" ”

"I pushed it?" Leng Qinghuan blinked: "Why am I so stupid, I don't push it sooner, I don't push it later, when I specifically pick the prince here, I deserve to be disliked by the prince." ”

Leng Qinglang couldn't say anything about her, so he turned around and pounced on Murong Qi's body: "Lord Wang, the concubine is about to die unjustly." ”

Murong Qi looked at Leng Qinghuan coldly, and coldly hooked the corners of his lips: "Since the princess is so well-intentioned, but this king is disrespectful, what if you accept this girl to make a room?" ”

"Just make a room? I thought that I had to be a concubine. At the beginning, the prince waved his hand, and the bold words of marrying his sister were so magnificent. ”

The hand in Murong Qi's sleeve curled up tightly, restraining his urge to strangle the woman opposite: "How can you manage the princess to look at Zhang Luo, or show your virtuous generosity and princess demeanor in front of my imperial grandmother and grandmother!" ”

Anyone could hear that Murong Qi was ridiculing her with these words. If they are acquaintances, they will also rein in their tails.

But Leng Qinghuan also smiled and danced: "Don't worry, I will definitely give you Zhang Luo to understand." Just wait to be the bridegroom's officer. ”

Zhiqiu lowered his head, his face was happy, and he tried his best to restrain his smugness.

Leng Qinglang almost fainted in Murong Qi's arms from crying: "Lord Wang, Zhiqiu is a cheap maid, how can she be promoted like this?" ”

Murong Qi only felt upset, and it was not pleasing to anyone. Especially according to Leng Qinghuan's words, today's events, I am afraid that there is still Leng Qinglang's plan in it, and I am even more tired of her crying words.

"Zhiqiu and Zhao's mother are your subordinates, if you manage it properly, why did this happen? As for the ins and outs of it. You have to go back and inquire yourself. ”

It was the first time that Leng Qinglang was reprimanded so harshly, without showing any mercy.

Leng Qinglang straightened up, stopped sobbing, and slowly looked at Murong Qifu: "The concubine is guilty." ”

Murong Qi glared at Leng Qinghuan fiercely, turned around and walked away.

When the people gradually dispersed, Leng Qinglang gritted his teeth fiercely, walked up to Zhiqiu, picked up his arm, and threw it on Zhiqiu's face with a "snap": "Cheap!" ”

Zhiqiu covered half of his face and lowered his head: "I really don't blame the slave maid, the slave maid is also in the way of others." ”

Leng Qinglang sneered, today's matter was arranged by her, so she naturally knew it.

Obviously, when Zhiqiu was unconscious, he sent someone to quietly come in and set up the scene. Why did this Zhiqiu wake up in a blink of an eye, when Murong Qi came over? Is it because the drug is not effective enough? So was she broken by Murong Qi, was it an accident or an intention?

I did a lot of calculations, but I didn't expect to be borrowed by this girl in turn, and she splashed herself with dirty water.

"Even if you succeed, I advise you to keep to me in the future, otherwise, even if the prince accepts you, your life and death will be in the palm of my hand."

Zhiqiu's face was calm, he couldn't see his joy or anger, he didn't have any expression, and he was even a little wooden: "Miss is right, Zhiqiu is still the girl you are waiting for." ”

Leng Qinglang glanced at Leng Qinghuan, and only gritted his teeth with hatred: "Then why don't you hurry up and go back, what are you doing here?" Shame. ”

took Zhao Ma and Zhiqiu, and went back to Wisteria Xiaozhu with great momentum.