"Six-grid favored? What a joke. ”

Nalanqi is used to being flamboyant on weekdays, but now she is being refuted and slapped in the face by Chu Xian and Liugege many times, and she is annoyed and angry.

As soon as my head heated, I forgot that the emperor might be nearby.

I only thought about sarcastically mocking Liugege and Chu Xian: "The fact I said, whoever the emperor doesn't like is who he doesn't like." Jiugege is younger than Liugege, but he has already married Shun Anyan, the grandson of Tong Guozhang, and he will stay in the capital for the rest of his life in the future. What about the six grids? ”

Nalanqi sneered: "Not only is there no title, but the rewards I get on weekdays are not as many as mine." ”

The more I talked, the more I thought about it, and the more I felt that I had suffered a big loss by being forced to bow just now.

She was just frightened by the appearance of the fierce and vicious Mama Gui when she slapped Tong Jia Muzhen.

Glancing at Mama Gui next to her viciously, Nalanqi squinted her eyes, this old slave will kill her sooner or later.

Looking at Liuge Shuyan again, Nalanqi couldn't help but feel a burst of contempt in her heart.

Today, the emperor has many daughters, but this six-grid biological mother has the lowest position, just a small nobleman who doesn't even have a title. Who in the palace doesn't know that their mother and daughter are not favored?

And what about her, Nalanki? Iron-Hat's concubine.

Even if the emperor dies, even if it is a few hundred years later, Prince Jian's Mansion is still a hereditary princely title, and it is with the Qing Dynasty.

Thinking of the emperor's many rewards for herself since she was sensible, Nalanqi has no fear.

The emperor relied on her Ama the most, and among the daughters of many princes, the emperor also loved her the most.

If the emperor knew that Liugege forced her to salute just now, he would definitely feel sorry for her!

If the emperor knew that she was unfavored by Liugege just now, it would be impossible to blame her.

In fact, the emperor is a benevolent saint, so he won't be angry with her.

The sense of superiority arose spontaneously, and she couldn't suppress it at all, Nalanqi looked at Liugege and Chu Xian and sneered: "No matter how Liugege puts gold on his face, if the emperor's uncle doesn't hurt you, he won't hurt you, and sooner or later he will marry you to Mongolia to eat sand." ”

"I just don't know what title the emperor can give you when the time comes? I'm afraid I don't even have a title, at most I'm a princess of Heshuo. Nalanki sneered, full of joy.

Tong Jia Muzhen was shocked when she heard it on the side, and wanted to hold her, but she didn't do anything to stop her, Nalanqi was like a shrew scolding the street, and she suddenly finished speaking.

"Presumptuous!"

As soon as the sarcastic words came out, the faces of Liu Gege and Chu Xian changed on the spot.

Chu Xian was distressed, and Liugege was furious.

Liugege's voice suddenly raised and angrily reprimanded "presumptuous", stood up suddenly, clenched the handkerchief in his hand and shouted angrily:

"As a princess, it is my responsibility to care for Mongolia and stabilize the hearts of the Mongolian banners. If Emperor Ama marries me to Mongolia to raise my relatives, it will be a great honor for me. How did it get to your mouth and become a trip to Mongolia to eat sand? ”

Liugege's face turned pale: "An ignorant stupid girl who only knows pleasure and covets comfort, what do you know!" ”

The tone was extremely stern, the content was sharp and profound, and Nalanqi and Tong Jia Muzhen were stunned for a moment.

Even Chu Xian was stunned for a moment.

She really didn't expect Liugege to have such a high level of consciousness.

After a while, Chu Xian got up and looked at her with admiration in her eyes: "Shuyan is a heroine among women, which is admirable and distressing, and the fourth sister-in-law is ashamed of herself." If Huang Ama knew what you said, I don't know how proud I would be. ”

Chu Xian said and turned her head to look at Nalanqi: "Nagege, if Emperor Ama marries you to Mongolia, what do you think?" ”

"In that poor and sour place, who loves to go to sleep!"