Chapter 822

Name:Dear,You Lose Author:Ning Meng Wan
Is she tired? It's ridiculous. I don't want a better reason. If you want to be alone with smelly men, just say it!

Yan Qiqi's speech was pretentious and inconsistent, which was the most annoying part of Yin Qiqi.

"OK, anyway, you are right about what you say, and your sister can't refute it. But now the Japanese princess is here to worship her with the prince. Since her sister has worshipped her, please stand aside. No matter how you want to be alone with the prince, you have to wait for the prince to worship her." Yin Qiqi said with a smile.

"Princess Yin, what are you talking about? It seems that our young lady is specially here to do something. You know, my young lady came here before dawn. In order to worship empress Shu well, she has been bathing and fasting for several days, eating fast food, and even eating meat. You see, my young lady's face is thin. I didn't expect that Princess Yin was so thin It's really chilling to misunderstand my young lady. "

Peony angrily spoke for Fu Youran. In her mouth, she completely told Yin Qiqi that she was a woman who made trouble out of nothing.

Fu Youran frowned and yelled in a low voice: "peony, don't talk nonsense. My Lord, it's right to be filial to my mother and concubine. My sister doesn't know that it's human nature. After all, my sister didn't know the customs in the palace before."

Fu Youran finished, looked at Yin Qiqi, and a trace of irony flashed around his mouth.

To worship one's relatives, one has to bathe and fast for three days to show respect for them.

She knew that Yin Qiqi, a country girl, didn't know these things at all. You can see from her dress today that she was still wearing ordinary clothes, but she could only wear plain clothes.

Even the clothes on the LORD were also plain clothes for worshiping. It's so funny that Yin Qiqi still wore such colorful materials.

Fu You Ran's thin? I'm sure I'm not lying. I really think they're idiots!

Look at her tender face. There is no trace of losing weight. I'm afraid she eats better than song Wenqing!

How could song Wenqing not know the overtones of Fu Youran's words? He grabbed Yin Qiqi's hand and clasped his fingers.

"I don't have to bother Miss Fu. My princess can wear whatever she wants. She doesn't have to care about these hypocritical and dishonest people. No matter how good she looks, it won't help. Can you understand that?" Song Wenqing said without expression.

At the moment, Yin Qiqi just wanted to give song Wenqing a thumbs up. What he said was really a poke in people's heart. It's amazing!

Fu Youran's face was unbelievable: "Lord, how can I be insincere? I've seen my mother and concubine, and how can I deliberately make it! Is that what I am in your heart? "

"Yes, Mr. Wang, our young lady has always been interested in your affairs. How can you misunderstand Miss Wang? Isn't it someone who says something bad in your ear? " Peony means something.

"Presumptuous, here where turn get you a slave maidservant to talk, return really anti day!" Yin Qiqi scolded.

Yin Qiqi didn't like to oppress people with his own identity. After all, people who had received equal education didn't think he was superior.

But now she doesn't mind putting on airs and bullying her. Is she really a vegetarian?

Peony frowned. In her eyes, she didn't pay attention to Yin Qiqi.

Yin Qiqi's birth was even lower than his own, but he was a little bit more lucky than himself. He got the favor of the Lord, which made him today.

With her family background, why can't she find a better one? What qualifications does she have to teach herself?

"According to the rules of the royal family, all the girls who mess with each other will be put to death."

Song Wenqing's words fell down, and a dark guard appeared from somewhere, holding a big knife and killing peony in an instant.

Peony opened his eyes and felt a stabbing pain in his throat. Then the blood gushed out and the warm liquid splashed Fu Youran's face.

"Ah! This... " Fu Youran was scared and wiped the red liquid on his face. He was scared.

"Little Miss Peony not willing to stretch out his hand, dead looking at the direction of Fu Youran.

All she did was to let Fu Youran get the favor of the Lord and make his life easier.

Maybe the prince will be happy at that time. It's wonderful to let her be a side concubine. In this way, she can be regarded as a half master. I didn't expect that she would come to this end today.

Yin Qiqi was also startled and felt that it was a little cruel.

But on second thought, this is his mother's grave. He can't rub sand in his eyes, which is normal. It's a pity that little smart girl used the wrong place.

"Peony Is peony dead Fu Youran took a look at the peony, which was so scared that his whole body trembled.

For a moment, Fu Youran felt that this man was so cold and heartless that he didn't have any human feelings.

"Drag the body down, don't get in the way of the king's eyes." Song Wenqing's words fell, and the dark Wei immediately dragged the peony's body down.Yin Qiqi didn't know how they dealt with the corpse, but he thought that they should throw it anywhere. After all, the maidservant who had committed an accident would not come to a good end.

After dealing with the peony's body, song Wenqing didn't look at Fu Youran on the ground. He said coldly, "take Miss Fu back. She is not allowed to step out of the yard without the permission of the king!"

"Yes."

Immediately after that, Fu Xiangran was not in a fight with the two lovers.

Fu Youran's whole mind was muddled, and he didn't care to resist at the moment.

Just after the death of peony, she was shocked. For the first time, she felt that she was so far away from death, and now she couldn't calm down.

After a series of actions, song Wenqing's eyes sank slightly, held Yin Qiqi's hand tightly, and said with a bitter smile: "do you think this king is too cruel? Are you afraid of me like this? "

Song Wenqing suddenly cared about Yin Qiqi's mind. After all, his hands had been piled up with countless lives. If not, he would not live to this day.

Yin Qiqi shook his head, broke song Wenqing's face, and gave a sincere smile: "no matter what you are, you are you, and the person I love is you. It won't change for other reasons."

"Is it?" Song Wenqing's long eyelashes trembled slightly, and a trace of warmth flowed through her heart.

"You know, the smelly men I care about don't worry about people who don't want to do it. Even if you have a lot of lives on your hands, I believe they must have reasons for you to do it. Am I right?" Yin Qiqi bent his eyes.

Song Wenqing nodded, raised his head and looked directly into Yin Qiqi's eyes: "I will never kill innocent people indiscriminately. Even if I move my hand, there must be a reason for them to die."