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228. His jealousy [3]

Seeing that Chang Le ignored her, Xiao Concubine hurriedly pulled Xu Linwei over, who was blushing, and said to Weiyang Che with a shy face: "Your Highness, I am Chang Le's mother, and this is her sister Linwei, Wei'er, come here quickly

I’ve met His Highness the Crown Prince! Maybe His Highness will take you to play too!”

Mother? Changle's eyebrows suddenly turned cold, and his eyes were as cold as ice as he stared at Concubine Xiao, "Shut up! A concubine in the mansion dares to call herself my mother. Don't you know the rules in the mansion?"

Hearing what Chang Le said, Concubine Xiao froze in place with an embarrassed look on her face, and Xu Linwei's expression didn't look much better either.

At this time, Weiyang Che glanced at Chang Le with some distress, and saw that these two mother and daughter were not good people. They must have bullied Chang Le in the past.

He didn't even bother to look at such people.

Thinking of this, he stood coldly in front of Chang Le and said to Concubine Xiao very coldly: "Isn't this the one who complained yesterday? When did you become so close to each other as sisters again? Vulgar, superficial, ugly, Chang Le, let's go

!”

After he cursed three words coldly, Xu Linwei froze on the spot with a pale face. She still wanted to pretend to be a little daughter in front of the prince.

Unexpectedly, he remembered everything yesterday clearly and actually called her vulgar, superficial, and ugly?

She was so angry that she gritted her teeth secretly, but she didn't dare to say anything. He was the prince of a country, so who was she?

Looking at the two mother and daughter who were very angry, Chang Le glanced at them coldly, and then got into the carriage with Weiyang Che.

This carriage is indeed very luxurious and spacious. It is inlaid with beads and jade, and even the bead curtains of the carriage are made of transparent crystals.

The overall carriage is azure, giving people a comfortable feeling.

As soon as he got on the carriage, Wei Yangche looked at Chang Le seriously. He had just seen her indifferent and stubborn look, and also saw the cunning and cunning look of the mother and daughter. He could not imagine how much suffering she had suffered before.

He thought that although she looked strong on the outside, she would be fragile on the inside.

After suffering a lot, he never complained, but instead became so strong. This appearance of being strong on the outside but fragile on the inside is really pitiful to see.

Changle saw Wei Yangche staring at her with distress. She felt a little embarrassed for a moment, and felt that the atmosphere in the whole car was a little ambiguous. She quickly changed the topic, pointed to the pale moon outside the car and said: "Look, the moon

It came out, but it’s a pity it’s very weak.”

"The moon is not round every night. Just like in life, not every day is perfect. Most of them are shortcomings. However, don't you think such shortcomings are also a kind of beauty?"

Weiyang Che looked at Chang Le warmly and smiled extremely cleanly. His eyes could really warm people's hearts, and his voice was also magnetic, making people fall in love if they were not careful.

However, he seemed to only smile like this towards Changle, and was always very cold towards others.

Changle looked at the crescent moon in the sky and smiled very beautifully, "Yes, the crescent moon looks like a hook. If I didn't pay attention, I would have thought that Fairy Chang'e was holding the Jade Rabbit and sitting on it on the swing! This is

Such a shortcoming is indeed beautiful!”

Wei Yangche smiled and nodded. After a while, the carriage stopped at the most prosperous night market section. This section of the night market is the most beautiful scenery in Cangqi at night.

There are pavilions and pavilions where people sing and sing every night, exquisite painted boats where people sing and dance, the largest and clearest river in Cangqi divides the whole street into two, and the lake is like a belt of jade, and the painted boats swim leisurely, with oars and oars, and beautiful girls.

He often leans on the bow of the boat and laughs, or sings and dances, plays the piano and flute.


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