390. Where does she look like a princess?
Liu Zhaoyi reached out to touch the hairpin on her head, looked at the woman who was leaving lazily, and said contemptuously: "Look at her like that, how could she be called the Thousand Years?"
"That's right, I'm not educated, Sister Huifei, it seems that she has no intention of appreciating your football skills. You have practiced for so long because of her words!" Liu Cairen also said.
That's right, Su Mengdie completely misunderstood the meaning of Concubine Hui. It was not because Wang Shijian wanted to show off something because he was done, but because of his true skills and practiced countless days and nights of football skills.
Concubine Hui glared at the three of them fiercely and looked at the ball table in the yard with some loss. She could already hit the most difficult ball into the hole. Unfortunately, no one appreciated it at this most honorable moment. Oh no, it was far less than the arrogant Su Mengdie who showed off to anyone. The first person thought of Fu Yunche. In her heart, beating Su Mengdie was her biggest wish at the moment.
Beyond the bedtime service, perhaps sometimes, she had to think that woman was really a very powerful character. Few people made her fight so hard. In the moment of success, she was really excited. It doesn’t matter. To dress up beautifully tomorrow night, go to Chaoyang Palace, defeat that woman, and enter the bedtime with a proud look.
I can't wait to see the woman's angry face.
She decided that after she took the position of queen, she would not kill Su Mengdie. She would keep her until she admired her and kicked her away with her. Killing someone who is praised by the whole country will be infamous for thousands of years. Su Mengdie, let's watch the show tomorrow, hum!
"Fool!" Looking at the back of Concubine Hui entering the house with pride, Liu Zhaoyi smiled contemptuously. Now that the prince is upright and glorious, he doesn't want to ask his father to summon his majesty to serve in bed, but he still has to compete. He is so idle, but they have to listen to her. Who told their father to be suppressed by Wang Shijian?
Forget it, it depends on who will get pregnant with the dragon seed first. She really thinks they are fools? Once anyone gives birth to the crown prince, who will be the queen, and the rest will be thorns in their eyes.
"Your Majesty, the Empress is here!" The eagle saw Su Mengdie running in the distance and whispered quickly.
Fu Yunche, who was about to leave the palace and rushed to the important military site to do business, looked indifferently, and laughed without anger at the woman's unceremonious running: "If she doesn't come, she won't call Su Mengdie!" Then he stretched out his hand and said, "Stop!"
Xiao Gengzi was having fun, so did Your Majesty deliberately slow them down? Your Majesty really understood the Empress and shouted, "Stop the sedan chair!" The two of them became more and more tacit. Now when they saw that they looked like husband and wife.
Su Mengdie was exhausted and panting, and even landed Mengli in the distance. When she came to the dragon chariot, she bent down and lay on the sedan chair, making her breathless: "Wait... wait..."
Fu Yunche was afraid that the woman would not be able to get up in one breath, so he quickly reached out: "The beloved concubine is getting more and more unconventional. If you want to come, let Qianxue come and report it. I will wait!"
The woman was still panting like a cow and reached out and said, "Wait... Wait for me!" This made her tired, and her cardiovascular burst almost broke. It was rare that something big happened. How could she miss the scene of the ancient palace king punishing treacherous ministers? These are all testimony to history. She grabbed the man's hand and sat directly beside her.
Chapter completed!