The Concubine Queen of the Phoenix: Your Majesty spoils his wife excessively

Chapter 64 The Empress Comes to the Door, Who Is Strong and Who Is Weak [2]

Chapter 64 The Empress Comes to the Door, Who Is Strong and Who Is Weak [2]

For so many years, Jun Xiye has abided by etiquette and never met this "Emperor's Sister-in-law". Now that Zhan Luoning finally found an opportunity, how could he not meet Jun Xiye.

It's just—ah, Jun Xiye's thoughts at this moment, I'm afraid they are no longer on her.

"Bengong..." Zhan Luoning, who had guessed her mind, bit her lip, and looked straight at Shui Qinglan with the aura that a queen should have, "Bengong, of course, is to visit Princess Yong."

Obviously lying!
Shui Qinglan didn't bother to expose her, but felt that it would be fine if a woman as intelligent as Su Yinshuang could compete with Zhan Luoning.

With the mentality of watching two women pinch each other, Shui Qinglan let out the door generously: "In that case, please come in, my lady."

Once upon a time, Shui Qinglan loved her like a treasure - now, like Uncle Qiong, he treats her with cynicism, even contempt.

No one is wrong, she was just confused for a while back then, why did they hold on to her?

Swallowing her stomach full of grievances, Zhan Luoning raised her proud head, draped her gauze dignifiedly, and walked into the Prince Yong's Mansion that she had longed for ten years.

Yang Qiong watched Zhan Luoning enter the mansion, grabbed Shui Qinglan who was going to follow, and said nervously: "Mr. Lan, the princess—"

The princess had lived in the palace for half a month before she got married, but at that time the prince had her under house arrest in Shuiyueju, staying at home, no one knew what the princess looked like.

Married to the prince, she fell ill again, and never left Qinxue Pavilion. Although he had never seen the princess before, judging from the situation, the princess must be from a humble background, weak character, and sickly. How could she belong to the empress? Opponent!

"Uncle Qiong, don't be nervous." Shui Qinglan, who had guessed Yang Qiong's heart, smiled treacherously, "How could the woman your prince likes be so vulnerable."

That day, he had seen Su Yinshuang with his own eyes. In all these years, he had never seen a woman who was as resolute as Su Yinshuang.

If Zhan Luoning met her, he might suffer a big loss.

"but--"

"Don't worry, the show is just starting now."

A mysterious smile crept onto the corner of his lips, and he patted Yang Qiong's shoulder, he turned around and followed Zhan Luoning inside.

【Your Majesty, love your wife too much】

It was hot in early summer, and there was a painting boat parked in the lotus pond outside Qinxue Pavilion.

The painting boat flies gauze all around, hides in the lotus leaves that meet the sky, and lets the lotus cover the sun, avoiding the scorching heat.

A large piece of ice was placed on the turquoise porcelain plate, and the wind blowing from outside became cool and comfortable.

Su Qingying, who was said to be "unaffected by one illness", was lying in the painting boat at the moment, with a pair of lotus feet taking off her shoes and socks, and dipping them into the water, soaking comfortably.

Get ill?

She is indeed sick, and the cause is called: If you don't strangle Jun Xiye, you will die!

Ma Ma's second uncle—why did she have to be reborn on Su Yinshuang?
If she wasn't Su Yinshuang, she wouldn't be inexplicably close to Da Chu, if she wasn't close, she wouldn't have met Jun Xiye, if she hadn't met Jun Xiye, she would never have known that there is a kind of person who can be so shameless , such a rascal, such a shameless rascal to the extreme!

Stealing the sky and changing the day to force her to marry, and then using both soft and hard ways to force her——

In this life, she, Su Qingying, will never end with Jun Xiye!
In light sleep, Su Qingying did not forget to gnash her teeth, even in her dreams she wanted to bite that scourge to death.

The veil on one side of the painting boat was lifted, and Qingluan looked at Su Qingying who was lying on the brocade and taking a nap at noon, and called softly: "Princess."

(End of this chapter)

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