Chapter 431: angry

Chapter 431 Anger

Luo Sheng stood in place without moving.

She has no interest in getting involved in the battle between the princess and the princess.

Princess Changle saw that Luo Sheng hadn't followed, she looked back and called her: "A Sheng, why don't you come over?"

Luo Sheng smiled: "It's been a long time since I've been to the Princess Mansion, I'm just strolling around, so I won't disturb His Highness chatting with the princess."

Princess Changle sighed regretfully: "Okay then, there is a bush of black chrysanthemums in the southeast corner that blooms just right, go and have a look."

A Sheng doesn’t even like to watch the excitement?

"Luqi, Duyou, please take good care of Miss Luo on my behalf." Princess Changle walked towards Wei Wen after finishing her orders.

Wei Wen waited calmly but nervously.

Calm is because she doesn't want to show timidity in front of her rivals; nervousness is because she knows the fighting power of Princess Changle and Luo Sheng.

Fortunately, only Princess Changle came over.

After flashing this thought, Wei Wen was a little annoyed at her disappointment.

Since when was she afraid of a **** surnamed Luo!

Luo Sheng sensed Wei Wen's killing intent in his eyes, and was very inexplicable, so he turned around and went to Mo Ju.

Princess Changle came to Wei Wen, smiled and said: "Finally, I have a chance to get together with my sister after returning to Beijing, let's go there for a walk."

Watching the back of Princess Changle walking towards the depths of the flowers and trees, Wei Wen silently followed.

All the ladies exchanged glances quietly.

The excitement is too much to watch, so let’s enjoy the chrysanthemums.

With Luo Sheng as the center, a large area was vacated, and the noble ladies started admiring the flowers in twos and threes.

Originally, they didn't want to isolate Miss Luo so obviously, but they were also very embarrassed. The two faces of Princess Changle were all by Miss Luo's side.

They leaned over, it would be bad if they misunderstood how interested they were in face-to-face.

Luo Sheng was happy and quiet, silently admiring the gorgeous chrysanthemums.

A soft voice sounded: "Miss Luo, here it is for you."

Luo Sheng's eyes fell on the chrysanthemum lying in front of him.

The palm-sized flower disc, with silky petals, blooms layer upon layer in a wonderful shape.

She suddenly thought of someone who gave her chrysanthemums as a gift last fall.

The bouquet of chrysanthemums was later made into chrysanthemum meat, which made someone's belly cheaper.

Luo Sheng stared at the chrysanthemum for a long time, so long that the handsome young man who gave the chrysanthemum had doubts in his eyes: "Does Miss Luo not like it?"

Luo Sheng glanced at the boy and recognized the one named Luqi.

At this time, she already felt fiery gazes from all directions.

Luo Sheng smiled coldly: "I only like the ones that bloom on the branches."

The young man withdrew his hand in embarrassment, his fair face tinged with red glow looked even more attractive.

Luo Sheng lost interest in admiring the chrysanthemums, and walked towards the gazebo.

The boy holding the chrysanthemum bit his lip, but still followed.

Another boy named Duyou had a twinkle in his eyes, hesitated for a moment and followed.

Ladies and gentlemen, their eyes are shining.

Oh my god, the face of Princess Changle is interesting to Miss Luo!

The regret of not seeing the princess fighting with the Princess at the Chrysanthemum Appreciation Banquet was instantly made up for.

In the depths of the flowers and trees, Princess Changle and Wei Wen looked at each other, and suddenly smiled: "Awen, you were only so tall when I left Beijing. I didn't expect you to be engaged now."

She is only a few months younger than Chang Le. Does Chang Le's tone of speaking to the child imply that she should not be engaged?

Thinking of this, Wei Wen felt angry, but felt a little complacent.

When she was far away in the Southland, she was the noble and unparalleled little princess, but since she came to the capital, she has always kept her head down, and now she finally has something that the other party can't ask for.

Princess Changle stared at Wei Wen for a moment, then her expression turned cold: "Awen, we sisters don't talk nonsense, I want Su Yao."

Wei Wen didn't respond for a while.

She knew what Princess Changle was thinking, but she never expected her to be so direct.

After the shock, comes the anger.

Being so direct is nothing more than not paying attention to her. It's like how an elephant is cautious when facing ants.

"Awen is angry?" Seeing Wei Wen's reaction in full view, Princess Changle smiled, "Why bother, but a man, it's worth treating you and me as enemies?"

Wei Wen took a deep breath, and asked calmly: "Sixth sister also said that she is just a man, so why must it be Mr. Su?"

Princess Changle blinked, and said confidently: "Because I've fallen in love with him now."

"He's my fiancé."

Princess Changle took a deep look at Wei Wen, with a half-smile: "That's why I told you."

Wei Wen was so angry that her lips turned white, she gritted her teeth and said, "What if I don't want to?"

Princess Changle tore off a chrysanthemum and threw it in front of Wei Wen, casually said: "Awen misunderstood, I just told you, I didn't ask if you would like it."

"Changle, don't go too far!" Wei Wen couldn't help but change his expression.

Princess Changle raised her eyebrows: "Why, are you going to complain to Emperor Father?"

The contempt and contempt in Princess Changle's eyes hurt Wei Wen's heart.

When the Pingnan Palace was still booming, due to the special situation of her eldest brother, she rarely entered the palace. Now that the Pingnan Palace has plummeted, it is even more difficult to enter the palace.

Princess Changle just robbed her fiancé, and she robbed her fiancé so openly that she couldn't swallow it no matter what.

In extreme anger, Wei Wen bent her lips and smiled: "I am not someone who complains when I am wronged. I just want to remind Sixth Sister that Mr. Su is the champion of the new department, and he has the character of a scholar. humiliating."

"Humiliation?" Princess Changle read these two words, her eyes turned cold, "Do you think Su Yao is humiliating him by being with me?"

"Isn't it humiliating to face the champion?" Wei Wen asked back.

Princess Changle looked at Wei Wen, and suddenly blinked: "What if I don't face him?"

Wei Wen was taken aback for a moment, her face paled faintly.

Princess Changle laughed happily.

Of course she has no intention of marrying, but she doesn't mind scaring this ignorant girl.

Wei Wen was really frightened for a moment, but soon launched a counterattack: "That depends on Mr. Su's intentions. I think the sixth sister has looked for Mr. Su so many times, so she should understand?"

Princess Changle took a step forward, covering her face with frost: "Do you think Su Yao likes you?"

"I'm his fiancee." Wei Wen didn't flinch.

"It's just his fiancée, not because of you." Princess Changle recalled Su Yao's words, and said with a smile, "This is what your Mr. Su told me."

"You're talking nonsense!"

Princess Changle's smile deepened: "You know that I don't bother to lie. Ah Wen, why do you offend me by grabbing a man who doesn't have you in his heart?"

"shut up!"

"Why, did you talk about your pain?"

Princess Changle's smiling face swayed in front of her eyes, and every word she uttered was like a sharp knife piercing her heart.

There was blood rushing up, extinguishing reason.

Wei Wen pulled out the golden hairpin and stabbed at Princess Changle.

Happy New Year.

(end of this chapter)

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