After wearing the book, I became the black moonlight of the tyrant

Chapter 77 How can you take it seriously?
She smiled, "Evidence? Of course there is. Is my grandmother enough? Of course, Yiyi is your fiancée, so you are naturally towards her. But I think, as the third prince, I don't like that little It's the birth, but I didn't expect that it would also..."

She didn't go on, but everyone present could understand what she said.

Feng Mo narrowed his eyes, his handsome face had already sunk.

This woman was clearly implying that he was also coveting her little fortune.

After a while, he said indifferently: "You think too much, I don't mean to anyone." After finishing speaking, he stood up and looked at Xie Jingrun, "Commander Xie, please sit down for a while, my prince. Go back to the palace first."

"Your Highness, go slowly." Xie Jingrun bowed, but he didn't have the slightest intention of getting up to see him off.

Rong Qingqing also didn't get up.

Anyway, she is now considered to be on the same path as Xie Jingrun, so she is happy to take advantage of the situation.

Feng Mo glanced at her lightly, a trace of complexity flashed in her eyes.

Then, he walked out without looking back.

Seeing this, Rong Yiyi hurriedly chased her out, "Your Highness, I'll see you off."

The hall fell silent.

Xie Jingrun put down his teacup, glanced at Rong Qingqing, with a half-smile, "As long as you have money, why worry about not having a man? I don't know, what kind of man does the old lady want, can I help you?"

When Rong Qingqing heard it, her scalp would explode.

What does this guy mean by calling her old lady? Is he trying to remind her of her identity?
Thinking of the fate of the original owner, she swallowed, and said with a dry smile: "Why did you take it seriously? I said that just now, just for the sake of Yiyi and the third prince. If I didn't say that, they really thought I was treating the third prince. Never forget it. That's just a kind of rhetoric, Lord Hou must never really believe it."

Xie Jingrun glanced at her indifferently, picked up the teacup, took a sip, and suddenly asked: "Have you really let go of the third prince?"

Rong Qingqing said seriously: "It's true! There are tens of thousands of good men in this world, why should I hang on a tree with a crooked neck? Ah, no, although my father and I didn't really marry each other, but since Lord Hou Respect me as an old lady, then I will be born as a member of the Marquis Mansion and die as a ghost of the Marquis Mansion in my life, and I will never have any different intentions." No wonder!She will still run away when she has a chance in the future.Fuck him as a widow for the rest of his life, when my sister has money, she will definitely go away and raise a few noodles for fun.

But what he had to do now was to show his loyalty and reduce Xie Jingrun's wariness towards her.

Only in this way can she change the fate of dying like the original owner.

The corners of Xie Jingrun's eyes twitched. This woman really knows how to climb.

He gave her some color, and she opened a dyeing workshop.

What does it mean to respect her as an old lady?
However, crooked neck tree?This description really couldn't be more appropriate, isn't Feng Mo the tree with the crooked neck?

There was some hidden pleasure in his heart.

"From what you said, it's a pity that I didn't complete the marriage ceremony with my father? Do you want me to send you to the underworld to have a new obeisance with him?" He glanced at her.

Rong Qingqing's heart skipped a beat, and when she saw his slender fingers brushing the Xiuchun knife at her waist, her eyelids twitched.

"Master Hou is really good at joking. Now that your father is buried in the ground, let's not disturb his old man."

Xie Jingrun looked at her fear of death, snorted coldly, and suddenly waved down the teacup in hand.

"Snapped!"

Rong Qingqing was startled.

"Come here!" Xie Jingrun's voice was low.

A servant heard the sound and immediately walked in, tremblingly said: "I don't know what orders the Commander has?"

"I've been sitting here for a long time, why haven't I seen your servant? Tell him, my patience is limited." Xie Jingrun's tone was menacing.

(End of this chapter)