Chapter 16: The Ancient Version of the Handsome Killer
She deliberately asked Qing Yi to dress her up to be stunningly beautiful, so that Prince Lanling, who had no taste or vision, would know that he had missed a lot.
Unfortunately, plans can never keep up with changes.
As soon as she stepped into the magnificent and extremely luxurious hall, when she saw the graceful King Lanling sitting at the head, gorgeously dressed, wearing a jade crown, and a face like a crown jade, she staggered and almost fell down. Fortunately,
Qing Yi, who was following her, helped her in time.
omg! He, he, he is actually King Lanling? Isn’t he the ancient version of the killer?
Then she actually cursed herself?
Duoduo raised her hand in annoyance and wanted to pat her face to see if she could wake up a little bit, but Qingyi woke up in time and pulled her, asking her to pay attention to the princess's manners.
"What are you doing here?" Without waiting for Prince Lanling to ask, Mrs. Huaru asked with her beautiful eyes twinkling, but her tone seemed a bit aggressive, which was completely inconsistent with her gorgeous face.
Although Qian Duoduo was surprised by the true face of Prince Lanling, she immediately calmed down after having been in such big scenes for a long time and becoming a human being in the workplace. Anyway, he had a good plan, and she had the ladder to overcome.
He smiled and glanced sideways at her cold, arrogant and beautiful face, his eyes full of ridicule and playful smiles.
She spoke softly, but also sharply, "Do I need to ask you for instructions on what I am going to do?"
Because she has a bad attitude, there is no need to be polite to her. Being submissive is never a virtue of a modern woman.
Hearing these words, Prince Lanling raised his eyebrows slightly, with a look of surprise in his eyes. It seemed that his "princess" was not hopelessly stupid, but was showing signs of "recovery".
Mrs. Hua Ru seemed not to have expected that Duoduo would retort like this in front of the prince who doted on her. A hint of surprise flashed in her beautiful eyes, and then she raised her eyebrows and glared at her fiercely.
His eyes seemed to want to shoot holes in my body before he would give in.
In response to the hostility shown on her face, Duoduo just smiled lightly.
"Your Majesty is so interested. In such a lively scene, does the appearance of my concubine disturb your elegance?" Qian Duoduo looked guilty, but his tone did not imply any guilt at all, since he had traveled to ancient times by himself.
My husband, who is one of my own, is still afraid of him.
He wanted to sit next to him, but Mrs. Huaru and Mrs. Ruhua were sandwiched on either side of him. She smiled softly, "Oh, it seems that I, the princess of Jin Dynasty, really have no status."
So he sat down on the empty seat at the bottom and said with a smile, "You continue to play music and dance. Just pretend that this palace does not exist. Anyway, there is no one in this palace."
When this palace exists."
He raised the corners of his lips, squinted his eyes, and squinted into his temples. With his usual sarcastic and cold smile, he said coldly, "It turns out that the king has neglected the princess. I just heard from the manager that the princess's
My life is quite comfortable, so I don’t need to disturb you."
Qian Duoduo was watching the performance with great interest, but upon hearing this, he suddenly turned his head.
He saw Hua Ruhua clinging to his chest like Mrs. Ruhua, and Mrs. Ruhua tenderly poured wine for them both. The happy scene made her feel sad in vain, feeling sad for the woman named An Shengxue.
Officials can be tolerated, but who can't be tolerated?
Regardless of whether she is a modern person or an ancient person, it has become a fact that she is his real wife at this time, and she will live here for a long time.