Chapter 467: Prosperous White Lotus

That little appearance seemed to have been greatly wronged, but he had to muster great courage again. If you let people who don't know, feel uncomfortable when you see it, you just want to promise her with all your heart, no matter what she says.

But who is Wen Qiao, he is a general who commands Ruoding in the military camp and kills people on the battlefield. At this time, Wang Xueqing was scheming, and she was as ridiculous as a clown jumping off the beam in front of her.

However, Wen Qiao was interested, he deliberately did not expose Wang Xueqing, he just wanted to see what medicine was sold in her gourd. So, when he saw Wang Xueqing's acting skills that wet his eyes when he didn't agree with him, he just pursed his lips and didn't say anything.

"Shizi, you know, I like you. I've liked you for a long time, and I still like you. Wang Xueqing blinked her moist eyes with tears in her eyes, looking grief-stricken.

"Shizi, I know that you and Qingyan have long been in love, and she is still the wife you are marrying. Xue Qing has no delusions, and she doesn't want to destroy your relationship, as long as you can be by your side at all times, even if you just bend down to be a concubine. I hope that the son of the world can fulfill my wishes. ”

After Wang Xueqing finished speaking, she squatted straight down and refused to get up again. Seeing this, Wen Qiao wanted her to get up, her lips lifted, and she didn't say anything.

He pretended to be unbearable on the surface, but in fact, he was extremely indifferent in his heart, looking at the other party's painstaking calculations, and even wanted to laugh, since she wanted to kneel, let her get her wish.

Wen Qiao was stunned, his face was full of unbearable and pity, and he seemed to be in a great entanglement, so much so that he forgot to call Wang Xueqing to get up. Of course, he deliberately forgot!

After a long time, cold sweat broke out on Wang Xueqing's neck and forehead. Wen Qiao said as if he had made up his mind: "Girl, in my life, only light smoke is enough." As a girl, you really shouldn't be committed to being a concubine, sorry. ”

After speaking, Wen Qiao threw off his sleeves and left without leaving the slightest warmth.

Wang Xueqing looked at the background of the extremely ruthless man in front of her, she bit her lower lip unwillingly, wrinkled Sijuan with both hands, and pinched Sijuan with her white fingertips.

Yes, Wang Xueqing is unwilling, as early as a few days ago, she had already discovered Wen Qiao's attitude. But for this meeting, she still held out hope and wanted to give it a go, but sure enough, she still failed!

This morning, she had imagined countless possibilities, Wen Qiao's countless answers, and even felt that if Wen Qiao was so willing to accept herself, why not give up the high position promised by the prince? Sure enough, is it still my own delusion!

She pounded her numb legs with one hand, wiped the sweat droplets on her forehead with the other hand, and walked in the scorching afternoon sun, her eyes bursting with a vicious light.

It doesn't matter, I've thought of this situation for a long time, and then it's time to prepare the second step of my plan. Wang Xueqing said to herself, with a chilling smile on her face.

The sun rises in the east and sets in the west, the stars turn, the moon moves west, and a few more days pass in the house. In recent days, the relationship between Wang Xueqing and Zhao Qingyan has become closer and closer, especially in the last two days, the two have been talking and laughing all day long, and they can't wait to stick together all the time.

Seeing this, Wen Qiao's face became more and more bad, and Zhao Qingyan saw him react like this, but he just thought he was jealous and didn't think much about it. Wen Qiao was worried about Zhao Qingyan in his heart, and he sent the secret guards in the mansion to follow Zhao Qingyan at all times, not wanting her to have the slightest accident. At the same time, I couldn't help but wonder what Wang Xueqing was calculating in her heart.

Mrs. Cheng couldn't help but be happy when she saw that the relationship between Wang Xueqing and Zhao Qingyan was getting better day by day, and even that she was like sisters. He was smiling all day, and his face was ruddy, as if he was several years younger. Mrs. Cheng is still dreaming of Wang Xueqing marrying her son.

I don't know what kind of ecstasy soup Wang Xueqing fed Mrs. Cheng, and asked her to defend Wang Xueqing like this. And Wen Qiao is the most uncomfortable sandwiched between two women.

One is his wife, the other is his mother, and both of them are the people he loves the most, and he really can't bear to expose Wang Xueqing's true face, real purpose and the object of her collusion in front of the two.

No, he can only be a wronged boss, carefully arranging for his subordinates to monitor Wang Xueqing's every move at any time every day, and if there is anything wrong, he will report it immediately. After all, he still couldn't bear to make the two women he loved the most sad and sad.

On this day, Wang Xueqing held Zhao Qingyan's arm, and the sisters went to the street to choose accessories together. As soon as the two came to the lively street market, they couldn't help but fight with each other.

"Light smoke, look, how beautiful this emerald green hairpin is, it goes well with the clothes you are wearing today!" Wang Xueqing said, and inserted the hairpin into Zhao Qingyan's bun.

"Look, look." Wang Xueqing rushed to pick up the bronze mirror on the side, and looked at Zhao Qingyan like an invitation. As soon as Zhao Qingyan looked up, he saw himself in the mirror, and there was a touch of emerald green in the center of his black hair, which added a bit of beauty to himself.

"Well, I have a good eye." Wang Xueqing saw the other party looking at the person in the mirror smiling stupidly, and knew that Zhao Qingyan liked this hairpin.

Zhao Qingyan took the hairpin out of his hair, held it in his hand and looked at it carefully, and said in a regretful voice: "This hairpin is indeed very beautiful, but the texture and workmanship are too poor, and it is incompatible with my clothes and other headdresses, but it loses its beauty."

"In that case, let's not buy it, let's go to a few other stores." Wang Xueqing comforted Zhao Qingyan softly, and couldn't help but say that she was full of energy and pulled Zhao Qingyan to the next store.

Gradually, in the sound of the two fighting, the sun was slanting more and more to the west, the sky was covered with a layer of sunset afterglow, the people on the street were gradually scarce, and the cries on both sides of the street gradually became silent.

"Yikes! Light smoke, before you know it, we've all been shopping for so long! Wang Xueqing said in surprise. Zhao Qingyan heard the sound and raised his head from the jewelry stall: "It's really late." ”

"Xueqing, it's time for us to go back, Wen Qiao and Mrs. Cheng must still be waiting for us to go back to the house for dinner." As she spoke, she stretched out her hand to take Wang Xueqing's hand.

"Eh, light smoke, we went shopping all afternoon, I did buy a lot of good things, do you plan to go home empty-handed?"

"I, I really don't see anything I like. Maybe I still prefer the emerald green hairpin in my heart, and I always feel that all the accessories I saw later are not as good as him. Zhao Qingyan said regretfully.

"Light smoke, I have a hairpin in my box that is similar to it, but the texture is much better than it, and it should be the best to accompany you with this material." Wang Xueqing said as she looked at the other party's clothes, imagining what a good match would look like.

"Really? That's great, thank you so much Xueqing! ”