Uncle, this palace is not going to sleep tonight

Chapter 484

"Hua Ningxi!" Yan Zuimo was so angry at Hua Ningxi's 'rebellion', he gritted his teeth, and was carried away by Lan Shiji from the dining room.

Sitting on the stool, Hua Ningxi shook her head and sighed, "The authorities are bewildered by the onlookers, they would rather demolish ten temples than get married..."

The scenes in the dining hall were finally digested, and the sisters from the Hang family who had let Lan Shiji capture Yan Zuimo when they were caught off guard finally came to their senses.

They were not stupid, they didn't chase Lan Shiji at this time, but looked at Hua Ningxi who looked helpless at the same time.

"Why didn't you stop Brother Lan!" Hang Qingxue, who would have turned her face completely without Lan Shiji, asked immediately.

"Stop it? How to stop it?" Hua Ningxi glanced lazily at Hang Qingxue, and said with a sneer, "Let's not say that Lan Shiji's martial arts are much higher than mine, but why should I stop it?"

The smart and sophisticated Hang Qingyu didn't like Hua Ningxi's set, and said with a sneer, "Because you like Yan Zuimo. If Yan Zuimo leaves Hanqiu Villa, you can also take her away. For you, this is a good thing, isn't it?"

"I like Mo'er, and because I like it, I am fulfilled. Unlike you, if you like Lan Shiji, you have to try your best to get it. Is destroying Lan Shiji's happiness a sign that you like him?" Hua Ningxi frowned. , felt that he was wasting time with two women, he stood up and took a few steps, then he stopped as if thinking of something, without looking back, "I think, like Lan Shiji, I don't like women who pretend to be smart Put away your shady methods, I look disgusting!"

After finishing speaking, regardless of the complicated expressions on the faces of the sisters of the Hang family, she flicked her clothes and strode away from the dining room.

The two sisters, Hang Qingxue and Hang Qingyu, left alone, looked at each other for a long time, and found a common point in each other's eyes - deep disgust.

"Hang Qingyu, don't think that I don't know what you're thinking. Your mother is an idiot, and you are not that noble. You are not qualified to match Brother Lan."

"Really, I think that even a noble person like you, sister, has not won the heart of Big Brother Lan, so why not let me try...Maybe, I will get happiness earlier than my sister."

A gloomy light flashed in Hang Qingxue's beautiful eyes. Looking at her younger sister who was somewhat similar to her, she teased and raised her lips, "How dare you draw Brother Lan's attention because you are a concubine born to a concubine? , It’s really overwhelming.”

"So what if you are a concubine, my sister, you and Big Brother Lan's 11-year promise can't match Yan Zuimo, a woman with an unknown source of amnesia. Now my sister, who doesn't have the title of Mrs. Zhu, seems to be much lower than me, a concubine daughter." Hang Qingyu smiled slightly, gently stroking the edge of the celadon cup with her fingers.

(End of this chapter)