Su Qing's face turned pale in an instant, and there was no hint of shyness. Her cold, beautiful eyes were wide open, staring at His Highness Prince Jin, eyes filled with disbelief.
"Here, what do you mean by this? Isn't the person you want to see, Your Highness, Qing'er?" Su Zian's mouth stiffened and he made a sound.
He felt that his mind was blank, as stiff as iron, and he could not think at all.
Nangong Liuyun threw the tea cup heavily on the table, frowned and said coldly: "What do I care about you, Qing'er Zhuo'er? Do you still remember what I said before?"
"His Highness said that the general should call the general's daughter over..." Su Zian recalled stiffly, but he found that his brain reaction was very slow, dull and blank.
"Then what did you do?" Nangong Liuyun scolded impatiently, "I want to meet a certain girl in your house, and you asked a messy nympho to come over and deal with me? Su Zian, hello
How courageous."
Messy, messy flowers, nymphomaniac? Su Qing's originally pale face suddenly turned pale and bloodless, and her whole body was as stiff as iron, stuck in place like a wooden stake, unable to move.
His Highness Prince Jin actually called her a nymphomaniac...a nymphomaniac...
These two words circulated endlessly in Su Qing's mind, expanding, infinitely amplifying, and then amplifying...
Su Jingyu and Mrs. Su were also stunned. They looked at His Highness King Jin blankly. Seeing King Jin's anger, a chill appeared in their hearts.
Su Jingyu finally plucked up the courage and asked tremblingly: "Your Highness, isn't it Qing'er you want to see? Aren't you and Qing'er..."
"It's not what?" Nangong Liuyun's eyes flashed with a cold light.
Su Jingyu swallowed nervously, finally plucked up the courage, and asked in a low voice: "Isn't the person you want to marry... not Qing'er?"
When Nangong Liuyun heard this, he was stunned at first, and then felt angry.
He pointed at Su Qing sarcastically and said in disbelief: "Are you crazy? Are you comparing such a nymphomaniac to me? In your eyes, am I blind? Su Zian! You are so big.
How brave!"
When Su Zian heard this, he couldn't care about anything else. He immediately knelt down in fear and said: "Your Highness, please calm down. Your Majesty, please calm down. They are all ignorant. They listened to some nonsense outside and believed it to be true. I hope your Majesty, Your Majesty, has a lot of money."
Quit your anger."
Su Qing was instantly stunned.
If she had some illusions about His Highness Prince Jin just now, now her dream has been completely shattered and will never be complete.
She thought about it countless times, but she never imagined that in the eyes of His Highness Prince Jin, she would be such a person... a nymphomaniac, a straw bag, a waste... Aren't these Su Luo's exclusive labels? How could they be attached to her?
Su Qing wanted to cry, but found that her brain was covered and she couldn't shed a single tear. She just felt stupid and dull. The air around her made her feel suffocated and depressed, and she almost fainted.
She stared blankly at His Highness Prince Jin, who treated her like a pair of worn-out shoes. In his eyes, she was nothing... and just now she was still extravagantly hoping that this cold and heartless man would fall in love with her at first sight.
Haha, I am really too stupid and too self-righteous. How could such a man stay for a woman? How is it possible!
Nangong Liuyun was so stingy that he didn't even look at Su Qing, and glanced at Su Zian indifferently.