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Chapter 79 Which one is bigger in the prefect and marquis' mansion?

Feng Yuanqing's patience had already reached its limit. He grabbed Jiang Shaolan's arm and threw her aside: "Miss Jiang, please pay attention to your image."

"Brother Yuan Qing, why are you so cruel? I did nothing wrong, why are you so fierce to me?" Jiang Shaolan looked at Feng Yuanqing aggrievedly.

Feng Yuanqing's eyes swept over Sheng Zhiyao, and then fell on Jiang Shaolan again: "Ms. Jiang, my patience is limited. Secondly, our ancestors have no contact, so Miss Jiang please call me Yuanqing Emperor Sun according to the rules.

, Also, please remember that today is not the father who has something to talk about with your father, and I will not come here with you. If you are doing something wrong, your fate will be very miserable. I hope you can understand it."

Listening to his warning, Jiang Shaolan just cried with grievance.

At this time, Sheng Hanmo took two candied haws and walked to the entrance of the teahouse.

Looking at Jiang Shaolan's pear blossoms with rain, and then Feng Yuanqing's cold expression, he knew that there must be a problem between the two of them.

"I'll go buy a candied haws. What happened?" Sheng Hanmo looked at Sheng Zhiyao.

Sheng Zhiyao shrugged and spread her hands helplessly: "I don't know what's going on, I didn't mess with it anyway."

"Isn't it your business?" Jiang Shaolan looked at Sheng Zhiyao, and the resentment in her heart became deeper and deeper.

"Why is it related to me?" Sheng Zhiyao looked inexplicably.

Jiang Shaolan stared at Sheng Zhiyao with gritted teeth. This little girl deserves to die.

Seeing Jiang Shaolan looking like she wanted to eat Sheng Zhiyao, Sheng Hanmo hurriedly walked between the two and protected Sheng Zhiyao behind her: "Miss Jiang, have you misunderstood something? My sister is not that kind.

If someone who will get involved in other people's emotional disputes, I will take responsibility for her if she does something wrong, but if she is falsely accused, I will never stand by."

Jiang Shaolan looked at Sheng Hanmo, with a fire of jealousy flashing in her eyes, but she was even more surprised when she was too much. It turned out that she was really the daughter of the Hou Mansion, so wasn’t she the Princess Yongchen?

Jiang Shaolan looked at Sheng Zhiyao in disbelief.

"Miss Jiang, why are you watching me like this? Are you still guessing whether I am the daughter of the Hou Mansion?" Sheng Zhiyao looked calm. She knew what Jiang Shaolan was thinking, and she guessed that Jiang Shaolan would definitely say something next

Let me say something nonsense that makes her feel painless.

Sure enough, Jiang Shaolan asked this question again: "Are you Princess Yongchen?"

"Guess." Sheng Zhiyao spit out two words lightly, then watched Jiang Shaolan's expression change, and his eyes were filled with reluctance and anger.

"Miss Jiang, don't talk nonsense, our Sheng family can't afford it."

"Hmph!" Jiang Shaolan snorted heavily: "It's good if you know you can't afford it. Isn't it just a hereditary marquis who really treats himself as a root? My father has come to this day step by step with his own strength.

Although he is still a prefect of the capital for the time being, he is still much better than your Shenghou Mansion."

"Oh! Is that right? Then I want to see how your father is better than the Hou Mansion. This is the first time I have heard someone give me a popular science title of Zhou Dynasty. I just don't know if there will be any fools.

Do you think the prefect can be bigger than the marquis' mansion?" Sheng Zhiyao said without fear.

"You, you!" Jiang Shaolan pointed at Sheng Zhiyao and said angrily: "You wait and see, a princess who has taken advantage of it really thinks that she can fly up to the branch and turn into a phoenix?"

"Miss Jiang is not sure. After all, Grandpa issued an order to let me choose a husband, and my husband will be the prince in the future, so I still have the opportunity to fly up the branch and turn into a phoenix. I am very self-aware.

It's a little better than those who don't even have the chance." Sheng Zhiyao smiled and compared the width with her hands.

Jiang Shaolan's mouth twitched twice, but she didn't expect that she could not argue with Sheng Zhiyao. She couldn't help but yelled in anger: "What's so proud of you? You're almost slapped in Juxianlou!"

Sheng Zhiyao curled her lips disdainfully: "I almost forgot that day, your close maid Cui'er came to take my mouth. Unfortunately, I hid it. Thank you for reminding me, I remember this matter, and I will pay it back twice in the future.

for you."

Hearing Sheng Zhiyao's words, Sheng Hanmo couldn't help but frown.

"Miss Jiang, you dare to ask the maid to beat my sister? This is simply bullying our Marquis' Mansion. I'm here to see if you, the father of the prefect, can bear it." Sheng Hanmo looked with a look on his face.

He said unhappily, although he usually studied hard in the study and was not very concerned about Sheng Zhiyao, but Sheng Zhiyao was him, and even the entire Marquis's mansion grew up in his palms. Who dared to bully her?

Sheng Hanmo's words stunned Jiang Shaolan.

Sheng Zhiyao couldn't help but blink. She had never seen such a stupid person before, and she actually told all the things she had done.

But when she thought about it, she felt relieved again. After all, she was just a twelve or thirteen-year-old child, so it was normal for such childish behavior.

Thinking of this, Sheng Zhiyao couldn't help but feel a little grateful for the protection of her three brothers.

After Sheng Hanmo finished speaking, he ignored Jiang Shaolan. He walked to Sheng Zhiyao, picked up a string of candied haws and handed them to her mouth, and said gently: "Zhiyao, try it, the boss said it was sweet and sour, very good.

Appetizing.”

"Well, thank you brother." Sheng Zhiyao took the candied haws and took a bite. She suddenly felt the fragrance in her mouth overflowing. It was so delicious.

Sheng Hanmo touched Sheng Zhiyao's head in a doting way, and then handed another string of candied haws to Sheng Han Valley.

Sheng Hangu reached out to take it, then put it in his mouth, chewing and nodding and complimenting: "It tastes really good."

At this time, Jiang Shaolan looked at the intimate behavior of the three brothers and sisters in front of her and couldn't help but bit her lower lip, her eyes full of envy, jealousy and hatred. This little girl loves her so much as her brother, but the person she likes doesn't care about her at all.

He didn't even want to look at her.

Jiang Shaolan couldn't help but clench her fists, her eyes full of resentment.

"Brother, I've had enough rest, let's go." Sheng Zhiyao looked at Jiang Shaolan's appearance and knew that this woman would definitely continue to be rude, so she planned to leave here.

After saying that, Sheng Zhiyao pulled Sheng Hanmo and Sheng Hangu and walked towards the door. She was no longer interested in quarreling with such people here.

At this time, Jiang Shaolan also followed and chased after him: "Stop!"

Sheng Zhiyao continued to walk forward as if she didn't hear it.

"Stop it!" Jiang Shaolan shouted, then ran over, grabbed Sheng Zhiyao's arm, and pulled her back.

"What are you doing? Let me go!"

"I told you to stop, are you deaf?" Jiang Shaolan pulled Sheng Zhiyao hard, and Sheng Zhiyao had to stop.

Sheng Hanmo's face sank when he saw this scene: "Miss Jiang, don't go too far. Take away your dirty hands, otherwise don't blame us for being polite."

Jiang Shaolan heard Sheng Hanmo's words and snorted coldly: "Hmph, just you want to deal with me too? It's such a fool!"

"you!"

"Okay!" Sheng Zhiyao stopped the two of them, then looked up at Jiang Shaolan, and said calmly: "Miss Jiang, I know you like Feng Yuanqing, but you have to figure it out, not everyone's thoughts

Like you, I have no intention of competing with you, so don’t treat me as an imaginary enemy, I have no interest in participating in your relationship.”

"Don't you want to compete with me? Humph! You are afraid that Brother Yuanqing will choose me to don't want you!" Jiang Shaolan looked at Sheng Zhiyao with a sarcastic look, his eyes full of provocation.
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