Aorong raised his eyebrows and said with a faint smile, "The Second Prince and Concubine likes to entertain others with singing and dancing. Unfortunately, I am not a song and dance girl. I have no interest in performing for everyone. I am used to the Second Prince and Concubine's performance, so you should do it."
She counterattacked calmly, secretly mocking Qi Yufei for often dancing in front of everyone. Generally, a good daughter with status would not do such a derogatory thing. Isn't this competing with the singing and dancing girl for her job?
Qi Yufei's face turned red, she gritted her teeth hard, and then she took a deep breath, "Sister Qian, you are too petty. I just asked you to show off your talents and dance a song, so why are you sarcastic at me?"
Ao Rong was really amazed by her shameless performance. How could there be such a woman who could not retreat or leave? She was defeated and defeated again and again. She was so speechless.
Qingcang couldn't stand it any longer and shouted loudly, "You asked for it. You are willing to be humble and drag my princess to perform a vulgar dance for you. Who here deserves to watch her dance?"
Even if he, the husband, has never seen her dance, what qualifications do others have?
There was a terrifying madness on Qi Yufei's face, regardless of the madness, "King Nanping, don't go too far. This is Prince Mo Ting's palace, not your Prince Nanping."
Normally she would never dare to confront King Nanping, but today she couldn't care less about anything.
Qingcang was secretly wary, moved his body, and quietly protected his wife behind his back, looking at her coldly, "A woman who can't stand up to the stage is worthy of talking to me?"
It's not that he looks down on women, but that he is completely fed up with this woman, who challenges the limits of his tolerance again and again.
Qi Yufei got angry and cursed at him, "You are bullying others too much. Even if you are sister Qian's husband, I will not let you go."
"You deserve it?" Qing Cang snorted contemptuously. How dare such a woman go against him? While she was angry, she couldn't help but make him secretly suspicious.
His mind was spinning, but his face didn't show it at all, "And please don't call her Sister Qian. Don't taint her reputation. She is my wife. The world calls her Princess Nanping. I don't mind everyone here calling her the same."
He glanced around coldly. The names of these people were in a mess, Miss Fang, Miss Jun, Qian'er, Sister Qian... but no one called her Princess Nanping.