Chapter 190: Don't let you pretend

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She said seriously, and the little Monchiqi in front of her also listened seriously.

"There's nothing wrong with being confident, but if you're conceited, you're wrong."

The last sentence fell, Ling Han glanced at the little Meng Qiqi in front of him, and then said, "Do you know what to do now?" โ€

didn't say anything more, sat back in his position again, and Xiao Meng Qiqi, who was standing in front of Feng Tianle, faced Feng Tianle and said sincerely, "Auntie, I lost, and I am willing to lose the bet." โ€

After speaking, Xiao Mengqiqi "poofed" on Feng Tianle's face, loud and loud.

Ling Han, who was sitting in the seat, smiled with satisfaction when he saw this, although what she said may be quite ruthless, but this itself is a stage of long knowledge.

Naturally, she couldn't neglect to manage and educate little Monchich because he was a child; If that's the case, maybe some kind of basket will be poked out in the future.

If they were the mother and son of a commoner family before, it would have been forgotten, but now, they are in the royal family, and their identities are completely different from before, so they naturally need to take every step of the way.

Standing up from the ground, Feng Tianle gave Ling Han a thumbs up with admiration, "Sister-in-law, your education method is good." โ€

They are all from modern times, but Feng Tianle really admires Ling Han. After all, what Ling Han had experienced was not necessarily something she could bear, and what she had experienced was not necessarily something that Ling Han could bear.

Both of them admired each other.

Feng Qianmo, who was standing in front of the desk, looked confused, and looked at Feng Tianle and couldn't help but ask, "Tianle, why doesn't this king know that you have such talent?" โ€

Feng Tianle didn't know how to react for a while, or she didn't know how to answer.

Seeing this, Ling Han, who was sitting on the chair, said leisurely, "You don't talk about living in seclusion all day long, and this palace is rarely visited, don't you know that it's not normal?" โ€

Seeing that Feng Qianmo moved his gaze to his body, Ling Han still glanced at Feng Qianmo casually, and then said, "Don't you all believe that a woman is virtuous if she is not talented?" โ€

When he said this, Ling Han was a little funny, or he felt that such rules were really unconventional.

Lowering his eyes, Ling Han didn't say anything more.

Feng Qianmo in front of him originally thought that the relationship between the two had become so good, but when he heard Ling Han's last words, he was defending himself.

"Lady, no matter what others think, but in the eyes of this king, it is also a good thing for a woman to have talent, and she does not necessarily have to take an embroidery needle at home."

When he said this, Feng Qianmo was very serious, and he didn't mean to joke at all.

Feng Tianle looked at the two of them, couldn't help but shake his head, and soon said, "Sister-in-law, don't mind, Brother Mo Wang just thinks it's strange, after all, I haven't said these words in front of Brother Mo Wang before." โ€

I was still worried that the relationship between Feng Qianmo and Ling Han would be delayed because of this trivial matter; They are all people from modern times, and Feng Tianle can probably understand Ling Han's thoughts.

It's just that being in the royal family, no one can change this. If you are really desperate to escape, you must have a complete back road before leaving, otherwise you will definitely be chased and killed halfway.

When he didn't know the relationship between Ling Han and Feng Qianmo before, Feng Tianle was more optimistic about the two of them; Now that he knows Ling Han's identity, Feng Tianle feels that it is suitable for Ling Han and Feng Qianmo to be together.

Feng Qianmo had already said that there would only be one Princess Jing in King Jing's Mansion, and he would only have one woman.

This is the most suitable for the modern woman. If it were another prince, he would never say such a thing.

Even if you say it, you don't necessarily do it.

Feng Tianle has been here for four years, and she can be regarded as knowing Feng Qianmo's personality, and she does what she says.

couldn't help but stepped forward and patted Ling Han's shoulder very seriously, "Sister-in-law, with my friendship with you, I don't have to lie to you." โ€

"Brother Mo Wang is indeed different from others, and you are a good match for him to be with."

She said it very seriously, just proving that what she said was not false, and Ling Han beside her also listened to it in his heart, and then nodded, "I have my own measure, you don't have to say more." โ€

Looking at the back and forth between the two, Feng Qianmo couldn't help but feel strange when he was grateful for what Feng Tianle said.

Obviously, when they left, the two were still relatively estranged, but it didn't take long for the two to get acquainted to this point.

The feeling for Feng Qianmo is that Ling Han and Feng Tianle have nothing to say.

I couldn't help but shake my head in my heart, a woman's heart is a needle. But it's good to say that at least you have a supporter on your side.

Glancing at Xiao Meng Qiqi standing beside Ling Han, Feng Qianmo chuckled, "Meng Qiqi, come here, Daddy will teach you to write." โ€

"Okay."

In the study, it is warm, but the Yi Wangfu on the other side is a different scene.

"Do you still have him in mind?"

Feng Yangyu looked at Qin Xuewei in front of him with an annoyed expression, holding an embroidery in his hand, and on the embroidery, the word "Jing" was particularly obvious.

Slowly grasped the embroidery in his hand, and there was no doubt that if it was not embroidery in his hand, but a fragile item, it would have already been broken into pieces.

Qin Xuewei, who was sitting in the position with peace of mind, panicked, and wanted to snatch the embroidery from Feng Yangyu's hand with some horror, but in the end she was still a step too slow.

It's just because Feng Yangyu has discovered the secret above.

So far, it has been discovered, but Qin Xuewei has no intention of coming down, lowering her head, and speaking in a particularly obedient manner, her voice is full of horror.

"Lord, no, there is no thing, the concubine is ......"

Before she finished speaking, Qin Xuewei, who was bowing her head, was pinched by Feng Yangyu, and the embroidery in her other hand was tightly pinched together.

There was anger in both of his eyes and a grim look on his face, "No? Are you blind when you are the king, or when the words on it are transparent? โ€

He threw the embroidery in his hand on the ground at once, and stepped on his booted foot at once.

Seeing that the originally clean embroidery was trampled on all of a sudden, Qin Xuewei's heart was tingling, but she couldn't make a sound.

I could only watch Feng Yangyu trample his hard work on the ground.

She knew that if she made a sound, Feng Yangyu would definitely not let go of herself today; But she also guessed Feng Yangyu's heart too big, and the next second, Feng Yangyu's eyes were enlarged in front of her.

"You should explain to this king, what does the word 'Jing' mean on it?"

He didn't plan to make such a decision about this matter at all, and his eyes when he looked at Qin Xuewei were completely angry.

Qin Xuewei also didn't expect Feng Yangyu's heart eyes to be so small, so she could only answer stupidly, "Lord, lord, the concubine just wants to embroider the word scenery on it." โ€

Her jaw was pinched, but Qin Xuewei didn't dare to speak, so she could only endure it.

One misstep becomes a thousand hatreds. Qin Xuewei didn't expect that the words before she got married to Feng Yangyu had now disappeared.

Or this is a trap at all, Feng Yangyu never thought of taking what she said to heart.

Hearing Qin Xuewei say this, Feng Yangyu only felt that he was perfunctory, pinched harder, and the ruthlessness in his eyes was very obvious.

"Qin Xuewei, do you really think that this king is a fool? Yes? โ€

With the last word, his voice became a lot heavier, which made Qin Xuewei's heart tremble in front of him, "Wang, prince, concubine body doesn't dare." โ€

Qin Xuewei was really afraid that Feng Yangyu would pinch herself to death in the next second.

She is powerless, and in the hands of a man like Feng Yangyu, she is like an ant.

Feeling Qin Xuewei's horror, Feng Yangyu smiled coldly, and then threw Qin Xuewei aside with all his might, and his whole body seemed to float and fell directly to the ground on the side.

The chairs next to the table were all disrupted and fell to the ground with a loud "thud".

Qin Xuewei was in pain, and her whole body was lying on the ground, her hair messy.

And Feng Yangyu walked in front of Qin Xuewei without care, half-squatted down, and continued to pinch Qin Xuewei's chin, "Do you really think that you are some kind of daughter?" You're just a maid! โ€

"This dignified Prince Yi, if you can marry a concubine as Princess Yi, you should feel content and know what it means to be grateful!"

When he said this, Feng Yangyu's eyes were full of disdain; If it weren't for Qin Xuewei's position in the Prime Minister's Mansion, Feng Yangyu would never marry a concubine as his concubine.

It's good now, not to mention that a concubine has never been a concubine, but Qin Xuewei in front of her doesn't know how to cherish it at all, and all she thinks about is Feng Qianmo!

Qin Xuewei, who was lying on the ground, was a little stunned, raised her head, she looked at Feng Yangyu in front of her in disbelief, "Lord Wang, why are you ......?"

How could he do that? What happened to the concubine? Aren't concubines human? What's more, now she is the only daughter in the prime minister's mansion, what is the difference between a concubine and a concubine.

Whether she is a concubine or a concubine, she is the pearl in her father's hand, when did she receive such anger?

The more she thought about it, the more uncomfortable she became, Qin Xuewei couldn't help but cry out loud, "How can the prince be like this, if he dislikes the background of the concubine, why do he want to marry the concubine and enter the door." โ€

Both of them know the reason for marrying her and entering the door, but this kind of thing can't be put on the scene.

Probably able to guess Qin Xuewei's purpose, Feng Yangyu looked at Qin Xuewei in front of him coldly, "If you put this heart on others, presumably the events of the first two days would not have happened at all." โ€

It's good now, pretending to be pitiful in front of him, is it really when he can't see it?

Think he's a fool? If he was a fool, he would not marry a scheming woman like her.

Qin Xuewei on the ground was excited, but she didn't dare to look up, and she was even more aggrieved in her heart.

Seeing Qin Xuewei's appearance, Feng Yangyu felt very upset, and even thought that he was wearing a green hat on his head.

Although this is a spiritual red apricot out of the wall, Feng Yangyu can't accept it, and he turned around and prepared to leave, not even looking at Qin Xuewei who was on the ground.

Seeing that he was about to step out of the door, Feng Yangyu seemed to think of something, and stopped his steps, but he didn't look back.

"Tomorrow is the day you come home, and you know very well what to do."

After speaking, Feng Yangyu didn't stay any longer, turned around and left the room, leaving Qin Xuewei on the ground alone and crying aggrievedly.

The bridal maid on the side stepped forward and stretched out her hand to help Qin Xuewei up, but was brushed away by Qin Xuewei, "Go away, don't want you to be pretended." โ€