Qi Yan looked at Fang Qing apologetically. "Miss Luan, I have something to deal with. I apologize that I can't accompany you anymore. Miss Luan, just stay here and look around, okay?"
"Young Master Qi, just go and get busy. I have Chunxiang here with me. We will take care of ourselves." Fang Qing curled her lips, but she had no objection.
"I'll excuse you for now. We'll meet again later." Qi Yan said with a smile. He followed Huo Gang and drifted away.
Chunxiang pushed Fang Qing and continued to admire the bizarre objects everywhere in Wangyue Tower.
"Chunxiang, push me over there, it's too noisy here." Fang Qing likes quiet places. At this moment, she also needs some time to digest the European-style interior decoration that shocked her.
However, some people and some things, the less you want to encounter them, they will happen to you.
"Luan Yuqing?!"
Suddenly, a startled and unexpected voice floated beside Fang Qing's ears.
That voice was so familiar that it couldn't be more familiar. To Fang Qing, it sounded like a trouble that specifically disturbed her peace. The temples above her ears began to feel a dull pain again.
Chunxiang turned around and looked at the other party, then turned back angrily and whispered, "Miss Third, it's Concubine Jing and her personal maid Yu'er."
"It's really you, Luan Yuqing, why are you here? Aren't you supposed to repent and pray at Xiangshan Lingfo Hall?" Lu Yijing walked up to Fang Qing, her almond-shaped eyes were filled with shock and shock.
It's anger.
Fang Qing had budgeted that she might meet Prince Ning Yu Tianqi in this place, but she didn't expect that even Lu Yijing would come with her. She looked at this jealous and crazy woman with a headache.
"Chunxiang, find another way." She ordered calmly.
Chunxiang immediately changed direction, but Lu Yijing refused to give up.
"Luan Yuqing, let me ask you, why are you here? Aren't you still giving up? Do you think you still have a chance? Let me tell you, no matter what you do, it will be useless. Brother Qi will not like you.
" Lu Yijing was so angry when she thought that Fang Qing might have come here to attract Yu Tianqi's attention.
Chunxiang saw Lu Yijing's aggressive look, and she was afraid that Fang Qing would suffer.
"Concubine Jing, what qualifications do you have to accuse our third young lady? You know, the one who holds the title of Princess Ning is our third young lady." Chunxiang stood in front of Lu Yijing while protecting Fang Qing.
Who knew that Lu Yijing would slap her with a raised hand.
Snapped--
The crisp sound of slaps echoed in the quiet space.
"How dare you, a slave, to laugh at me!" Lu Yijing raised her sleeves, and she wanted to do it a second time.
Fang Qing's eyes flashed with a gloomy look. Her left hand was like lightning, and her strikes were faster than hers. She grabbed her wrist forcefully, looked at Lu Yijing coldly, and warned her. "Woman, I advise you before taking action.
, it’s best to think twice before acting, otherwise, you will only be asking for embarrassment.”
The sharp pain on her wrist made Lu Yijing distort her delicate face. "Let go, it hurts so much, Luan Yuqing, let go -" she growled, her beautiful eyes sparkling with water.
snort--
Fang Qing snorted coldly, and as soon as she waved her hand, Lu Yijing followed her force and was knocked to the ground by her.
"Concubine Jing, are you okay?" After Yu'er's lesson last time, she didn't dare to call Princess Lu Yijing in front of Fang Qing. She ran over and helped Lu Yijing up.
"Luan Yuqing, how dare you throw me? You--" Lu Yijing held her red and swollen wrist and pointed at Fang Qing with trembling fingers. Her face was white and red at this moment.
"Lu Yijing, I advise you not to mess with me. Just get as far away from me as possible and avoid me. Then you will be much smarter and cuter. Chunxiang, the air here stinks. Let's move to another place.
." Fang Qing glanced at Lu Yijing coldly. She didn't want to have anything to do with the woman in front of her at all. If she hadn't committed the crime first, she wouldn't have taken action.
"Yes, Miss Third." Although Chunxiang received a slap, Fang Qing had already vented her anger on her behalf. She couldn't help but feel happy. She glanced contemptuously at Lu Yijing and her master and servant, and then pushed Fang Qing.
Leave proudly.
"I'm so angry, I'm so angry!" Lu Yijing jumped to her feet and said: "Luan Yuqing, you treat me like this, I won't make it easy for you, just wait." She went to find Yu Tianqi angrily.