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Chapter two hundred and sixty-ninth neurotic prince

The Eighth Princess stood up in dismay, looked at the Eighth Prince, and smiled sarcastically: "Okay, okay, okay, prince, you are very good. I wish you a good job as soon as possible!"

"You are crazy! You jealous evil woman!" The Eighth Prince's voice changed in anger, his lips trembled, and he pointed at her, "You're not going to invite the princess to the temple!"

The other concubines and concubines behind the Eighth Prince were silent, and none of them dared to come out to plead for mercy.

Liu Qinghan sighed softly and said, "Why should the prince be so angry? Although the princess is not your original wife, he is also a real wife. Why should he hurt the relationship between husband and wife for me? Princess, you have a noble status, why should you care about a poor woman with a low status and a life experience like Ping? What I am greedy for is the prince, not his power, nor any status."

The Eighth Princess looked at her contemptuously, her pale lips moved, and she sneered: "You deserve it too?"

Liu Qinghan was not angry at all, and even said with a little self-deprecating smile: "I am really not worthy."

"Enough!" The Eighth Prince was furious, "Are they all dead?"

The Eighth Princess turned her eyes to Su Qinghuan, looked at her with a complicated expression, turned around and walked out of the yard, with her back straightened, and her back was lonely and lonely.

"Qinghuan, you're laughing." The Eighth Prince calmed down for a moment and said to Su Qinghuan apologetically, "Today I really invite you mother and daughter to enter the mansion and lively. I don't want such a thing to happen..."

Su Qinghuan lowered her eyes, and her long eyelashes covered the emotions in her eyes.

She said indifferently: "The prince is serious. It is not your intention to have such a thing."

Liu Qinghan said, "This is still like a saying. You haven't grown up with your mother since you were a child, but you're too petty. Since you have nothing to do, what can you say to the princess? The prince is also your elder, so be polite!"

Su Qinghuan made no sound.

The Eighth Prince said, "Don't blame Qinghuan for this matter. Let's go back to the garden."

"Your Majesty, please bring Qinghuan over first. My identity is really not suitable to appear in front of people. I don't like to join in such a fun. I'd better go back there and wait for you first, and secretly continue to look at Qinghuan for each other. Qinghuan, listening to the prince's words, forget what happened just now. It's not a good thing to be so angry at a young age."

Su Qinghuan ignored Liu Qinghan and opened her lips and said, "My maid, please send a car to the prince's mansion first."

"What do you mean?" Liu Qinghan said unhappily, "The prince and I love you so much, and plan for you. You are ungrateful and you are your maids. Is it important that I am not as important as your maid?"

"You must compare this way, I can't do anything about it." Su Qinghuan's expressionless face.

"Okay, OK," the Eighth Prince made a smooth move for the mother and daughter. "Everyone said less, Qing Huan went in and changed his clothes and went back with me."

Su Qinghuan looked at her dirty and embarrassed look, and did not object. She went in and was served by Bai Zhi to change her clothes.

After returning to the garden, the Eighth Prince asked several concubines to take care of Su Qinghuan and took people to the male guest himself.

Mingzhu was looking around and looking for Su Qinghuan everywhere. When she saw her rushing over, she angrily said, "Where are you? I can't find you everywhere, I'm so anxious!"

Su Qing laughed and said, "It's okay, I'm lost just now."

Mingzhu was about to laugh at her when she suddenly realized that her clothes had changed and Bai Su was not by her side. She was immediately suspicious, swallowed the words she wanted to say, and pulled her to the original seat together.

"What's wrong?" Mingzhu said in her ear.

"I met a Chow Chow, which scared me to fall. Bai Su suffered a little injury to protect me, so I asked her to go back and rest."

"Oh." Although Mingzhu hesitated, she did not ask again and said with a smile, "The chrysanthemum appreciation meeting is about to end, and there will be a good show later."

"What?" Su Qinghuan had something to do in her heart, and she heard it all.

She always felt that what happened just now was strange, not as simple as the Eighth Princess who seemed to be jealous of love, but where was it ignored?

"You'll know just look. Look there-" Mingzhu raised her eyebrows and pointed at the ladies who were frowning with a nervous and expectant handkerchief, "They are all in a hurry now!"

After a while, eight maids wearing exactly the same pink clothes, wearing buns, and graceful and colorful clothes, walked up with flower baskets in their hands.

Su Qinghuan glanced at it and found that the flower basket contained the orchids that had just been picked. She couldn't help but sigh in her heart that it was wasting her resources.

The maids just passed by and walked straight to the bamboo forest with flower baskets.

A moment later, the laughter of the male guest came from the bamboo forest, and it seemed that someone was mentioning her name?

Less than a quarter of an hour later, the maids came back, walked to Su Qinghuan with smiles, and saluted them in unison.

Su Qinghuan looked confused, while Mingzhu pulled her in surprise and almost jumped up.

"Qinghuan, it's you, it's you! I knew it would be you!"

"What?" Su Qinghuan felt envious and jealous and hatred from all directions, and she felt embarrassed to stand on the podium.

She is very weak and doesn't like being watched like this!

"Congratulations to Miss Su," the maid in the lead spoke, her voice as gentle as a yellow oriole, "became the number one talented woman in the capital this year."

After saying that, she raised the tray and sent it respectfully to Su Qinghuan.

Su Qinghuan: “…”

God-Mathing! And this selection?

Mingzhu pushed her: "This is chosen by the young masters with orchids. Qinghuan, you deserve it! Take the seal of "The No. 1 Talented Girl in the Capital". This was done by Sun Jingzhong, the master of gold and stone in the world."

Su Qinghuan took it in a daze and said sincerely: "I am just a lucky person. I am really sorry for being so sorry. Thank you for your mislove!"

She just wanted to clear her name for Lu Qi, why did she get such a big name? She obviously just wanted to be a quiet little salted fish!

Chu Xiaoyao from the bamboo forest said loudly: "Miss Su is too humble! I don't say that your flute sound is touching. It's really amazing to just say that this crazy hand is so mad, it's not inferior to a man. I took the liberty to ask Miss Su, can I give this letter to each other?"

The meaning of making such a request in this situation is self-evident.

There was a cheering sound on the opposite side, and many women here looked at Su Qinghuan with envy or jealousy.

Su Qinghuan did not hesitate and refused openly, "I'm afraid it's inappropriate. I came here just to appreciate chrysanthemums, not anything else. I am Qin Fang's wife who had not entered the door. I dare not give the ink marks at will, Bai Zhi, put away the characters, and burn them back."

Chu Xiaoyao was shameless and looked ugly.

He rushed to the bamboo forest angrily regardless of the obstacles, which shocked the ladies all raised their handkerchiefs to cover their faces.

He walked straight to Su Qinghuan, his face turned purple and red, and said, "Why are you so insulting!"
Chapter completed!
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