If Zhan Beihan said this early in the morning, she might have agreed.
But now, she has changed her clothes and put on makeup, and he asked her to go back and wash. Who is this torment?
"Why do I need to change? Am I so rude?" Xiao Lingyue suppressed her impatientness and said coldly, "Your Highness, do you know how much time it takes to dress up? I'm ready to go out, so you can talk about this again.
Who is late for the banquet later?"
Concubine Shu was disliked by her, and she didn't know what was waiting for her for today's birthday banquet.
If you are late again, isn’t it obvious that you will give Concubine Shu a handle?
The most important thing is that Zhan Beihan’s request is inexplicable. Xiao Lingyue didn’t know what was wrong with him. Can’t she meet people now?
The man's sharp sword eyebrows pressed down impatiently: "If you are late, you are late. What's the big deal? Uncle Zhou, take her there..."
"I won't change it." Xiao Lingyue interrupted her coldly.
The man looked up at her, his eyes were cold: "Why?"
Xiao Lingyue said: "There is no reason, it's the same as if you have no reason that you have to change me."
man:"......"
Xiao Lingyue looked at him mockingly and said, "What clothes I wear and what dress I do, it seems to have nothing to do with Your Highness Yi. If you really want to take care of it, please take care of the concubines around you."
Don't point fingers in front of her, do you think she is a doll? He can do whatever he wants.
Xiao Lingyue's heart was filled with an unknown anger.
She didn't want to lose her temper or quarrel with Zhan Beihan, but for some reason, she couldn't help but get angry when she saw him.
Especially now.
Xiao Lingyue glanced at his arm that was tightly held by Xie Yurui. He seemed to be very used to it and had no intention of breaking away at all.
I couldn't help but sneer in my heart.
There was one standing beside me, and my body was almost stuck together.
I'm so embarrassed to care about what she wears.
Even if she goes out wearing a private clothes, she will be embarrassed no matter how embarrassed she is.
What does it have to do with him fighting against Beihan?
Xiao Lingyue looked cold. No matter what the man reacted, she turned around and asked, "Brother Zhou, is the carriage at the door?"
Uncle Zhou, who was standing beside him, wanted to shrink into the corner, and said with a bitter face when he heard this: "Yes...yes."
"I'll leave first." Xiao Lingyue looked at Zhan Beihan and Xie Yurui again, her eyes cold and faint, as if there was a flash of sarcasm, "You two are free, I won't disturb you."
Zhan Beihan: "..."
Before he could react, Xiao Lingyue turned around and left.
I didn't even hesitate.
It seemed like a wind was rising under my feet, and it disappeared from the other end of the garden in the blink of an eye.
Xie Yurui gritted her teeth and held his arm aggrievedly and acted coquettishly: "Prince, look at her, there is really no rules at all..."
Before he finished speaking, the man glared at her coldly: "Shut up!"
Xie Yurui was so scared that her hair stood up, and her hands became empty in an instant. The man pulled out his arm impatiently and pushed her to the side like a fly, saying in disgust: "What's wrong with you? It's so stinking!"
A choking fragrance, and over-scent, turned into a stimulus, which made him almost sneeze just now. This chapter has been completed!