C105 Angry

Xie Qingrong sat on the carriage, holding onto the exquisite and small teacups, her expression was extremely serious, no one knew what she was thinking, but her thoughts had already drifted far away.

Having been in this world for so long, so many things had happened. Her initial desire to live a peaceful life had been completely disrupted. She had no choice but to be drawn into this game of chess.

Ever since she had woken up, she seemed to have tangled herself with this man the moment she saw Xuanyuan Chen.

The original body fell into the lotus pond and the original body's fiancé arrived in time. This was the most suspicious point. After that, he cleaned up the General's Estate. The General's Estate's authority was tightly grasped within his hands, as he only wanted to give himself a safe and secure place to settle down.

After that, he persuaded Leng Tianning, Assassinated, Fangfang Feast, Crown Prince of Chu, Yue Country Regent, Lifeline, Nanping Waterside …

A series of events happened one after the other. There was always a feeling that someone was pushing things forward behind her back. Since her arrival, she began to show her power as she walked step by step into the trap set by others.

Unfortunately, she had never liked being the one being pushed away. Since she was in the middle of the game, it was better for the outsiders to enter the game one by one and see how she would turn the tables and stir up the game.

Xie Qingrong laughed lowly when she thought of this, and it just so happened that she had arrived at the General's Estate.

After entering the study room, Xuanyuan Chen had already been waiting there for a long time. When he saw Xuanyuan Chen, he was still a little surprised, so he asked, "Why are you so free to come today?

Xuanyuan Chen sat on Xie Qingrong's seat, placed the brush on the pen holder, and replied Xie Qingrong: "There's a banquet in three days, I must attend. As for the mission royal father gave to me and second brother, we will only set off five days later. "

Xie Qingrong nodded her head, leaning closer to Xuanyuan Chen, wanting to see what Xuanyuan Chen had written with his brush, but she never thought that she could actually see his own portrait, and drew it so vividly, only that her expression was not as gentle as the person in the painting.

Xie Qingrong smiled lightly: "The painting is me, you drew it just now right?"

Xuanyuan Chen picked up the painting, shook his head, and said: "Look carefully, the outline of the ink has already dried, and the features inside have just been drawn down. Ever since you first came to the Prince Chen's Mansion, I have been drawing this painting and it has only now been completed. "

Xie Qingrong raised his eyebrows, and said: "Unfortunately, your drawing skills aren't that good, and this drawing doesn't miss me at all. Although it looks similar, it doesn't look like a god."

Xuanyuan Chen curled his lips, and said with a light smile: "At the start, what cold expression did A Rong have, but the current A Rong, is already very gentle. Didn't A Rong realize that A Rong was laughing so much? "

Hearing that, Xie Qingrong touched the corner of his lips in surprise, and indeed, she touched the curve of his lips, and immediately, the smile on his lips deepened, and she said: "Indeed so, if you didn't say it, I wouldn't have realized it. Looks like Prince Chen is paying attention to me at all times. "

He specifically called out 'Prince Chen', but the teasing tone in his voice was very obvious.

Xuanyuan Chen scratched Xie Qingrong's delicate nose, feeling extremely helpless: "You!"

"That's right, why are you looking for me today?" Xie Qingrong asked.

Xuanyuan Chen had just placed the painting on the easel and laid it flat. Hearing that, he glanced at Xie Qingrong with a myriad of emotions, "Zhang Ge set up a Summer Feast today, so he came over yesterday to tell me that he invited A Rong. I'm just here to see, has A Rong gone yet? When he arrived at the general's manor, he found that A Rong had already gone to attend the banquet early in the morning. Since I have nothing better to do, I will be waiting for A Rong in A Rong's study, just in time to finish the unfinished painting. "

Thinking about today's banquet, the corner of Xie Qingrong's mouth hooked into a mocking smile. Xuanyuan Chen looked at the mockery and disdain on the corner of his lips with suspicion as he asked: "What's wrong? Aren't you happy about today's banquet? "

"I was not unhappy. I merely watched a good show and verified some of my guesses."

"Oh? Could A Rong tell me more about this show? " Xuanyuan Chen raised his eyebrows and asked.

Xie Qingrong sat back on the chair, picked up the teacup, narrowed her eyes, gently took a sip, and said: "Today, your little lover, Ye Ningyu, has also gone, but was properly teased by Chang Ge."

Xuanyuan Chen stroked his forehead and said helplessly: "A Rong, I don't have any relationship with Miss Ye, could you not call me 'little lover'? If there really is something between me and her, wouldn't you be jealous?"

Hearing these words, Xie Qingrong's narrowed eyes flashed with a cold light, and quickly disappeared. She joked half-truthfully: "If there really is anything between you and Ye Ningyu, then I'll kill you. You know, I have the ability. "

Xuanyuan Chen had never doubted Xie Qingrong's ability to kill. He had seen Xie Qingrong's whole body filled with killing intent, the bloodthirsty look in both of his eyes, and that cold figure that was bathed in blood, was lingering in the depths of his mind.

Although he felt heartache every time he saw it, he was still shocked and impressed.

"I won't have anything to do with her, so A Rong absolutely should not say things like little lovers." Xuanyuan Chen hurriedly tried to curry favor with her.

Xie Qingrong placed down the cup in her hand and continued: "Although Chang Ge had teased Ye Ningyu today, he had also offended Ye Ningyu. I am a little worried that Ye Ningyu would do something to her that would harm her."

Hearing that, Xuanyuan Chen deeply furrowed his brows, and asked: "Why is Chang Ge toying with Ye Ningyu?"

The corner of Xie Qingrong's mouth hooked into a playful cold smile, "Now you have to properly ask your good brother, Lin Mu. I don't know what he did, it made him sing so much that he got jealous. "

Seeing Xuanyuan Chen like that, Xie Qingrong knew that Xuanyuan Chen knew about Lin Mu's matters, but he did not stop him. Thinking like that, she asked, "Why did you not stop him?

The corner of Xuanyuan Chen's mouth twitched. He knew that Xie Qingrong was blaming him, but he and Lin Mu had done so naturally because they had their own plans.

But Xuanyuan Chen did not reply Xie Qingrong, and only remained silent.

Xie Qingrong's mind spun, and she instantly understood Xuanyuan Chen's unspoken intention, as she sneered: "So that's what you guys actually planned for, what a pity, luckily I stopped Zhang Ge from doing that, if I didn't stop Zhang Ge from doing so, who knows what would have happened. You can explain it to Chang Ge yourselves. "

Xuanyuan Chen heard Xie Qingrong's sneer and knew that something big had happened. He could only hope that Lin Mu would take care of himself.

He held his head up, seeing the cold and ridiculing smile on Xie Qingrong's lips, he stroked his forehead, and lost the match first to curry favor with Xie Qingrong: "A Rong, don't be angry. I never thought that Longsong would know about this. I will explain it to Longsong myself, okay? "

Xie Qingrong snorted coldly, turned her head, and ignored Xuanyuan Chen.