Chapter Thirty-Eight: The Millennial Fox Old Goblin

Zhang Xiyue really wanted to give herself a slap in the face, knowing that Tan Yurong was making it bad, how could she leave such an obvious handle? I must have plucked myself first!

Mistakes, huge mistakes, you shouldn't start with that! Zhang Xiyue's mind was racing, and she met Tan Yurong's sneering gaze and said, "I heard that there are still a few empty houses in the mansion, why did Imperial Concubine Tan arrange for me to live here?"

Not to mention whether this house is suitable for my identity, the prince asked Manager Zhou to help me change my residence, why did Princess Tan stop it? Do you still have authority over the prince? ”

"Who said I stopped Mr. Zhou?" Tan Yurong asked suspiciously.

"It's himself." Zhu Gaochi pointed at Zhou Puxin.

"It's you... Mr. Zhou? Tan Yurong looked at Zhou Puxin in disbelief, "You told the prince that I stopped you from changing Mrs. Zhang's residence?" ”

"Yes... Imperial Princess..."Zhou Puxin lowered his head and didn't dare to look at her.

"Let's ask Imperial Concubine Tan to explain!" Zhang Xiyue saw the dawn of victory.

Tan Yurong stared at her and continued to look at Zhou Puxin, "Manager Zhou, have you forgotten what I told you?" Why don't you tell the truth to the prince? ”

"Imperial Princess, that's too much... I'm so wronged by you. ”

Zhu Gaochi looked at the two of them suspiciously, and scolded slightly: "What is the truth... Is there anything else to hide from me? ”

"No, no, how dare I hide it from you, prince?" Zhou Puxin said with trepidation: "I didn't dare to interrupt when you were in a hurry to talk to Mrs. Zhang just now, it would be unfair to Emperor Tan to do that again, so I didn't say it..."

This matter can be described as twists and turns, and several guards, maids, and handymen who deliver meals all watch with concern. Fang Zhongyue is no exception, but he has a very bad premonition, and this premonition has arisen since Tan Yurong appeared...

Zhang Xiyue asked suspiciously: "Manager Zhou just said that there are still two empty houses in the mansion, one needs to be repaired and the other died in the spring, and Concubine Tan said that they are not suitable for me to live in, what else did you say?"

"Chief Zhou," Emperor Tan ordered majestically, "Say it, do you watch me being wronged by others?" You have trapped me in a place of injustice! ”

"It's the Imperial Princess, I said." Zhou Puxin said: "Mrs. Zhang, Imperial Concubine Tan said that those two houses are not suitable for you to live in, but the imperial concubine also said that I should clean up the house that had been killed as soon as possible;

Princess Tan wants to live by herself, and then give her current residence to you to live, you really wronged her, she is kind to you! ”

"Huh...?" Zhang Xiyue was stunned, not because of Tan Yurong's kindness, she firmly believed that she could not be so kind, nor because the situation suddenly reversed.

What stunned her was Tan Yurong's strategy, she had planned everything in advance, and waited for this time to come out so that she could defeat herself.

She was too cunning, not only to pick herself out in advance, but also to anticipate various situations and think of countermeasures one by one; The defeat was originally justified, but he didn't expect to lose so badly, and he didn't even have the slightest ability to fight back.

There were whispers all around, and you didn't need to listen to them to know that those people were praising Concubine Tan's virtuous virtues, and Zhu Gaochi also looked over with dissatisfied.

At that moment, Zhang Xiyue's mind was white, as if she had been pointed by a martial arts master, and her body couldn't move her brain or turn around...