Chapter 118: The smell of the tyrant
And sitting next to him was Jiang Zhao.
She was holding a stick of top-quality sandalwood in one hand, and was about to touch her forehead with the other hand.
Nuannuan breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, the mother standing in front of her was not the tyrant!
Looking at the newly lit incense stick in Jiang Zhao's hand.
Nuannuan frowned and said: "Mom, why do you use this kind of incense?" [
This fragrance is similar to the smell of Tyrant!
Seeing that his daughter was so disgusted, Jiang Zhao quickly threw the incense on the ground and stamped it out with his feet.
"This is the finest sandalwood. The quantity is very small. It was given to me by the emperor."
"It says it can calm the nerves, so that's why my mother brought it!"
"If you don't like it, mom can just stop using it!"
No wonder, Nuannuan curled her lips, it smelled so much like a tyrant that it almost gave her a nightmare!
"By the way," Nuannuan looked at the sky outside, and it was almost sunset.
"What time is it now?" She reacted suddenly.
"Dad said he would give me an answer. Now, that Mu Yun Liuyue, has agreed to terminate the engagement, right?"
Seeing the expectant look on her face, Jiang Zhao showed a hint of complicated emotions.
He sighed and said, "I came here just to tell you that Prince Mu Yun is currently in our residence."
"As for the dissolution of the engagement, I don't know the outcome now!"
Damn it, that sick man actually came to Prime Minister Zuo’s Mansion?
Nuan Nuan was startled. Even if you use flying pigeons to pass the message, it can't be so fast, right?
This chapter has been completed!