Xin Moer's small body was upright, and her words were powerful, "This princess only respects the dead."
She dared to curse her to death! Zuo Wanman gritted his teeth and said with a fierce look, "Huh, how can you talk like a little kid? When I get married, I will be your elder and can control you at all times. You are the most important
You are so flattering to me, otherwise, see how I can repair you, and you will be rewarded by it!"
Seeing that father is no longer here, his true colors have been revealed?
Xin Mo'er shook her head helplessly. She had already started playing tricks before she entered the door. Why didn't she skin her alive and eat her after she got in? Her little chest straightened up and she sneered disdainfully: "I can't.
There is no stepmother like you." It's so shameless.
"This is a fact that cannot be changed. The emperor has already decreed the marriage." Zuo Wan was full of confidence and even looked forward to the future life of Princess Xu, maybe more.
Xin Moer stopped arguing with her and asked instead: "Has my father ever paid a betrothal gift?"
"I have decreed that your father will give you the betrothal gift in a few days."
Xin Moer asked again, "This means that no betrothal gift has been given. Then has my father kissed you?"
The smile on Zuo Wan's face disappeared, her face became a little pale, and she did not answer. Her footsteps were frozen in place, and Feng Qingcang didn't even hold her hand, let alone kiss her.
Xin Moer smiled and asked quite straightforwardly, "Has my father slept with you?"
Zuo Wan looked at the little girl in front of her in disbelief, not believing that such words would come out of the mouth of a four-year-old girl.
Xin Mo'er judged from the expression on her face that her father had never made any promise to her. Just looking at her father's expression when he was present, she knew that this woman only wanted to be Princess Xu. It seemed that she had always
It's all Zuo Wan's unrequited love.
Therefore, she came to the conclusion, "Since my father has nothing to do with you, then what the emperor said does not count. If this marriage is canceled, my father will not marry you, so you can
Just give up on this idea."
Zuo Wan was not willing to be ridiculed by a four-year-old child, and argued forcefully, "I have seen your father's back. Your father will be responsible for me. Besides, it's not up to you, a young kid, to decide whether to marry or not."
Forget it." In fact, it was two years ago when Feng Qingcang went to take a bath in the Li River and she happened to see him.
Although she only saw his back and profile, she was still fascinated by him. In addition, he was the emperor's most valued son, and his future ambitions were limitless. So, her heart was lost in him.
In the future, why didn’t she agree to other men’s proposals for marriage?
Back?
Responsible?
Xin Moer felt helpless at Zuo Wan's explanation. Then why did her father give her a bath? Is it possible that her father would still be responsible for her for the rest of her life?
Nonsense. This guy's brain is not afraid of getting wet, but he is afraid of running out of goods.
Xin Moer was really too lazy to argue with this nympho any more. She put her hands on her waist and said in an extremely arrogant tone, "Looking at the back is nothing! I also know the size of my father, do you know?!"
But they didn't notice that Feng Qingcang's face was dark and the corners of his mouth were twitching when he returned.