The sickly prince is pretending to be weak again

Chapter 53 Drag it out and stick it to death!
Zhao Wan'er, "..."

Chuntao, "..."

Feng Qingcheng, "..."

So, when their master and servant made such a scene, Cang Yanlei didn't even know who she was?

Tsk tsk tsk, is this called a slap in the face?It was even louder than Feng Qingcheng's slaps just now!
Zhao Wan'er's self-esteem was seriously hurt, she sat on the ground with a face full of grievances, and she was about to cry, "Your Highness, have you forgotten? I married into the palace a year ago. I am the daughter of Zhao Zhiyi, Minister of Rites. It's Wan'er, Zhao Wan'er!"

The expression on Cang Yan and Li Jun's face was very light, and his tone was even less warm, "Oh, I don't know you."

Zhao Wan'er's face turned white and red, and her cheeks were burning, and the pain was worse than before.

She fell in love with the man in front of her, but unfortunately her liking was self-indulgent, and the man had no impression of her at all. Such a cruel fact made her wish to dig a hole into it.

Cang Yanlai didn't talk nonsense to her anymore, he glanced sideways and called out, "Cang Jin."

"Here." Cang Jin, as the leader of the hermit guard, was elusive. At this moment, his figure flashed, and he appeared at the door, bowing his head and standing still, "Your Highness."

Cang Yanwei raised his finger and pointed at Zhao Wan'er's master and servant, his tone was a bit impatient, "Throw these two people out of Xiyuan, they will make a fuss."

Zhao Wan'er was dumbfounded on the spot, she ran to see him with all her heart, but the man actually wanted to throw her out.

She didn't care about her appearance anymore, she crawled to the man's feet with her arms and legs, hugged his legs, and cried, "Your Highness, it was the princess who asked me to come here! She just asked me about the effect of a spring breeze, and I don't know what it is." Knowing what the spring breeze is once, the princess suddenly made a fuss, slapped me a few times, and begged His Highness to make decisions for me!"

As she talked, the tears flowed more fiercely, as if she had really suffered some great grievance.

Cang Yanlai frowned, disgusted by such loud crying.He pursed his thin lips, his expression was a bit subtle, after a moment of silence, he turned around and asked Xiang Feng Qingcheng, "She also knows about the spring breeze once?"

When Feng Qingcheng heard the words, she thought it was Xiaoluotou who had complained to Cang Yanlai.

Theoretically speaking, this matter is indeed too much, but in fact she is also innocent, and she will never take the blame for it!
So, she unceremoniously confessed to Zhao Wan'er, "That bottle of Spring Breeze was once given to me by your good concubine, me and Xiaoluo, cough..."

Realizing that she had slipped her tongue, she hurriedly approached him and lowered her voice, "I and everyone else are victims, so you can't blame me casually."

Cang Yanlei didn't respond, Bao Liang's eyes fell on Zhao Wan'er, "She is not my concubine, I don't know her."

Zhao Wan'er was stunned, and the tears in her eyes rolled down, "Your Highness! I am the wife you have worshiped! I am the wife your famous matchmaker is marrying!"

In fact, when she married into the palace, Cang Yanlu suffered from poisoning and was in a coma all the time, and even the worship was done by a random hermit guard instead.

However, Zhao Wan'er has been living in her own fantasy for the past year. She feels that she is Cang Yanli's favorite concubine, and one day she will succeed in ascending the throne and become the real mistress of the palace.

The man's words were like a stick that woke her up from a sweet dream. She trembled and cried until her heart broke, "Your Highness, how could you not know me? I love you so much, don't you feel it at all?"

Cang Yanlai narrowed his long and narrow eyes, and a look of disgust flashed in his eyes, "Cang Jin, drag this nonsense woman out and stick her to death."

　Three shifts

　　
　
(End of this chapter)