"Does the county lord want to eat pastries?"

Feng Miaomiao couldn't help laughing, looking at Qi Lan, who was blushing, and explained with a smile: "This pastry is not made by Mama Chen, it is made by the entourage brought by the prince himself." If the county lord wants to try Mama Chen's craftsmanship, he might as well ask Mama Chen if she is free now? ”

Shen Mei, who was standing behind Qi Lan, heard Feng Miaomiao's words, a trace of displeasure flashed in his eyes, and he stepped forward and said, "Listening to the tone of Jun Jun's words, it seems that he is already very familiar with Mama Chen?" ”

Feng Miaomiao held her cheek with one hand and looked at Shen Mei with a smile: "Miss Shen thinks I am very familiar with Mama Chen?" I don't know who people like you think they are compared to? ”

Naturally, with herself!

Shen Mei bit his lip, unwilling to answer this question, so he could only turn to look at Nangong Ning on the side and bow slightly.

Nangong Ning looked at the two people standing in front of him with some impatience: "You guys are blocking me from enjoying the flowers!" ”

Flowers?

Shen Mei turned his head, looked at the peony flowers in the garden, and suddenly had a plan in his heart, walked to Qi Lan's side on the side, and after whispering a few words, he saw Qi Lan nodding, and then turned to leave.

Nangong Ning squinted his eyes, looking at the way the two of them spoke, he knew that these two had other thoughts, and immediately asked, "What are you two whispering!" Don't hide it from me! Say it! ”

Qi Lan covered her lips and smiled: "Lord Wang, how can you talk about the affairs of the girl's family in public?" If you really tell the prince, I'm afraid that in the future, the relationship between the prince and Miss Shen will not be clear! ”

Nangong Ning choked suddenly, and finally drove away the two cousins who were related, this Shen Mei must not be inexplicably involved.

Turning her head, Nangong Ning Baba looked at Feng Miaomiao, looking like she was begging for help.

"Lord Wang, what does the county lord mean, if you have to know what Miss Shen did, then Miss Shen is very likely to become Princess Anning in the future!" Feng Miaomiao looked at Nangong Ning and smiled more and more gently: "The so-called princess means that you will eat and live with Miss Shen in the future, and you will sleep on the same couch!" ”

Nangong Ning's eyes widened violently, and Feng Miaomiao's realistic surprised appearance made Feng Miaomiao have to admire.

"She's so ugly, she'll be scared to death if she sleeps on a couch!"

Seeing this, Qi Lan on the side covered her lips and smiled: "Could it be that in the eyes of the prince, only An Yuan is the most beautiful?" ”

"That's right!" Nangong Ning immediately nodded: "She is the most beautiful!" ”

"Then, if you want An Yuan to be your princess, would you be willing?" Qi Lan looked at Feng Miaomiao on the side, and suddenly asked.

Nangong Ning glanced at Feng Miaomiao, and suddenly became a little shy: "...... I want to eat and live with her, and ...... Still sleeping together? ”

Qi Lan nodded in agreement: "Yes!" If there is a princess who thinks that the beautiful princess is always by his side, then ......"

"County Lord!" Feng Miaomiao raised her hand, and the jade bracelet on her wrist hit the tea cup, making a crisp sound, interrupting Qi Lan's words: "When will my marriage be done by the county lord himself?" ”

Qi Lan glanced at Feng Miaomiao and chuckled: "Could it be that An Yuan thinks that King An Ning is not worthy of you?" ”

"No!" Feng Miao raised her eyes, met Qi Lan's tentative gaze, and her indifferent voice was cold: "I just think that with the familiarity of the county lord and the Guogong Mansion and the identity of the county lord, he is not worthy of being my parent!" ”

With a 'snap', Qi Lan slapped the table and stood up violently, and said angrily: "Feng Miaomiao, you are too presumptuous!" ”

"If the county lord really wants to live a good life, he might as well work hard with the county horse and have a son and a half daughter, it's okay!" Feng Miaomiao looked at Qi Lan, word by word, with an extremely strong sense of provocation.

These words immediately choked Qi Lan's death vein, making her instantly furious.

Nangong Ning glanced at Feng Miaomiao with a slight puzzlement, she was not a person who provoked others in public for no reason, what was she going to do?

"Feng Miaomiao, do you think you are a high-ranking monk?" Qi Lan sneered, looking at Feng Miaomiao's eyes, she wished that she could directly devour her skin and bones: "Speaking of which, I have heard about a past incident, but it is related to your mother, are you interested in hearing it?" ”

Feng Miaomiao knew what she was going to say, and a bone-killing chill flashed in the corner of her eyes: "If the county lord wants to say it, I will listen; If you don't want to, that's fine! ”

"Feng Miaomiao, do you know why your Zhang family has no bloodline? Do you know why your grandfather and your grandmother agreed that your surname was Feng? The more Qi Lan said, the more gloomy his eyes became: "That's because your Zhang family kills too much, and it is impossible to have an heir at all!" If your surname is Zhang, you will not live to be a year old! ”

After a pause, the corners of Qi Lan's lips raised a wicked arc: "So, no matter how hard your mother and your father try, your Zhang family will not have blood!" Your Zhang family's bloodline will be broken in your lifetime, do you understand? ”

Feng Miao stood up suddenly, shook his hand and smashed the cup on the table to the ground.

The porcelain pieces were shattered all over the place, but Feng Miaomiao didn't care about it, and looked straight at Qi Lan, her body seemed to be shrouded in darkness, and there was a cold and cold aura: "Does the county lord dare to be responsible for his words?" ”

The evil aura of this body brought Qi Lan back to her senses, originally she planned to let others tell this matter to stimulate Feng Miaomiao and make her make a fuss in this Xiangguo Temple.

In this way, the image she erected in front of the Queen Mother will be ruined.

But she was just provoked by Feng Miaomiao, and she actually said everything herself.

Glancing at Feng Miaomiao's angry appearance, Qi Lan sneered, saying that she had said everything, she didn't lie, what were you afraid of?

"If you don't believe this, you can go back and ask your grandmother and your mother!"

"Since the county lord has said so, I naturally believe it!" With a cold face as gloomy as rain, Feng Miaomiao looked at Qi Lan and said, "Since the county lord is so kind to tell me about this, it is better for a good person to do it to the end, can the county lord tell me, who said that the matter that the Guogong Mansion cannot have bloodline anymore, who said it?" ”

"You still don't believe me, do you?"

Qi Lan, who had already guessed that Feng Miao didn't believe it, sneered: "Master Fearless, you have already met him yesterday, why don't you ask him in person?" ”

Feng Miao bowed slightly: "Thank you!" ”

As he spoke, he turned around and walked forward.

It's just that Feng Miaomiao, who had just walked out of the pavilion, noticed a rush of footsteps behind her.

Feng Miaomiao, whose eyes were slightly gloomy, leaned to the side and gave way to the position.

The people behind her didn't expect that Feng Miaomiao, who was facing away from her, could still get out of the way, and she didn't retract her strength, and after slamming straight over, after she realized that Feng Miaomiao had let go, it was too late to withdraw her strength, and her body hit straight down.

Only a 'clang' was heard, followed by a scream with the sound of porcelain pieces shattering.

Feng Miaomiao looked sideways and saw that half of Shen Mei's face was stained with red blood, falling down her cheeks, looking extremely terrifying.

"My face...... My face ......"

Shen Mei, who covered his face, looked at Feng Miaomiao's eyes and gradually turned red: "Feng Miaomiao, you...... How dare you hurt me! I'm going to kill you! I'm going to kill you! ”

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