Quick wear: spoil the villain as a stand-in

Chapter 221 The Tyrant's Salted Fish Imperial Concubine (13)

After a while, a court lady came over with a distant smile on her face: "Miss Song, our empress asked you to come over."

It can be said that it is reasonable for Lingyang to call Song Wan over.

After all, Song Wan is from the Song family and the younger sister of the original owner, so it's normal for Song Wan to call her concubine sister over to chat with her during the banquet.

And because of Song Wan's deliberation before, many people felt that the relationship between the two sisters was not bad, even if Song Wan wanted to refuse at this time, she couldn't refuse.

Compared with other places, Lingyang is a little deserted.

Many people came forward to salute and left in a hurry, not daring to exchange greetings with Ling Yang.

Part of their fear of Ning Ze was also transferred to Ling Yang.

Song Wan bowed to Ling Bank first, and then lowered her voice and asked, "Imperial Concubine, I don't know why you called my little girl here?"

The corner of Lingyang's mouth curled up into a nasty smile: "It's nothing, I just wanted to call you over, to see that you were worried and wanted to hit me, but you couldn't do it."

Song Wan: "..."

She was speechless for a while, and stood beside her stiffly.

With so many people watching, she didn't dare to sit down without Ling Yang's permission.

But Song Wan didn't dare to fall out with Ling Yang on the spot.

She has just created a good reputation with great difficulty. If it is reported that she has a bad relationship with the hottest imperial concubine in Beijing at this time, the contacts she has just established will definitely be affected.

This traverser also saw exactly this point, so he used this method to humiliate her at this time!
Song Wan gritted her teeth.

The autumn sun is also very venomous, but it is much better than summer, and it is not a problem at all for Song Anzhong, a professionally trained agent.

But the sun shone on her body like this, which made her feel hot and uneasy all over, and her face was also faintly hot.

She must remember the insult today in her heart, and she will repay it in every possible way in the future!

Song Wan stood here for a long time.

This time is enough for Ling Yang to pay attention to the expressions of everyone present, especially... Ning Yixuan.

The regent is still as gentle and elegant as usual, but if you look closely, you will find that he often looks towards Ling Yang vaguely.

Ling Yang glanced at Song Wan.

The two probably already knew each other, but they didn't know whether they met with their real identities or fake identities.

Of course, besides Ning Yixuan, many people present also responded to this matter.

As expected of the son of luck, in just over a month, he already had his own network of contacts.

Ling Yang roughly remembered the names of these people in his heart, and then lazily raised his hand.

Ning Chun next to him immediately handed over a cup of tea, Ling Yang took a sip, looked at Song Wan, and said with a half-smile: "Second sister, why are you still standing here? I'm tired, you should go down too .”

"Yes, empress." Song Wan saluted aggrievedly.

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If it wasn't for the wrong timing, Fang Zhou even wanted to boast about his host.

Isn't the villain's temperament too good? !
At this moment, a voice came from outside the garden: "Your Majesty has arrived—"

All the people present bowed their heads slightly and saluted respectfully: "Your Majesty—"

"Pingshen." Ning Ze's voice was cold.

When he saw that the little girl in red just stood up, she didn't have a standard of etiquette, but she didn't care about it inexplicably—it wasn't a day or two since she was like this anyway.

But this scene fell into the eyes of other people, it was not like this.

In their eyes, the imperial concubine was arrogant and arrogant, and she was lazy in saluting. His Majesty was obviously dissatisfied but he didn't say it, just walked towards her expressionlessly.

This... Even the imperial concubine has to be punished, right?
However, the imaginary scene did not appear. After Ning Ze passed by, he just sat opposite to Ling Yang, asked a servant to pour a cup of tea, and asked something in a low voice.

And that Concubine Song also tilted her head, and answered lightly.

It's probably something like doing a good job.

Then I saw the man who had always been indifferent and reserved nodded slightly, and a not-so-obvious smile appeared on the corner of his lips, which disappeared in an instant.

Not many people saw this scene, most of them only saw that Concubine Song didn't salute well, and now they don't blame her at all.

But Ning Yixuan, who was always staring at Ning Ze, was slightly taken aback.

...Ning Ze's smile just now seems to be real?

This is weird, could it be that Ning Ze really did this fake show and really fell in love with Song Zhiyang?

Ning Yixuan couldn't help but wanted to laugh out loud, but there was always a voice in his heart reminding him to open his eyes and take a good look.

His smile gradually disappeared, and the plan in his heart that had been rejected countless times resurfaced in his heart again——Ning Ze and Song Zhiyang, couldn't it be that they really fell in love at first sight?
But at this moment, there was a sudden commotion in the courtyard that was quite quiet.

Ning Yixuan raised his head subconsciously, but was stunned on the spot.

In sight, Ling Yang raised his hand suddenly, and pinched Ning Ze's face lightly, as if pinching something.

Ning Ze was usually stern, and he didn't let others see that his facial expression became a little stiff at that moment.

Lingyang smiled: "There is a petal."

He just coughed lightly, then nodded unnaturally: "Thank you, my concubine."

Ling Yang bent her eyebrows, moved closer to him, looked at the man who usually slept together every day, but did not move beyond the rules at all, her breath was slightly disturbed for a moment.

"you are welcome."

She answered with a smile.

Ning Ze nodded silently, then suddenly raised his hand to grab Ling Yang's hand that was stretched out towards her and his other face.

"Aifei...enough is enough."

Ling Yang raised her eyebrows innocently: "There is still a petal."

Ning Ze: "..."

He has always known that this person is a bit vicious in his bones, and he is often teased vaguely, but this does not mean that he is used to it.

In essence, Ning Ze still has some baggage as an emperor's idol.

"You..." He just wanted to say something to stop him.

But I heard Eunuch Li coughing softly next to him: "Your Majesty, you do have a flower petal on your face."

Ning Ze: "?"

He raised his hand to touch it himself, and as expected, he touched a small white petal. This moment made him a little uncomfortable: "..."

But he immediately figured out why——

In fact, the problem lies in the first time. When Ling Yang pinched it for the first time, she pinched the side without petals!

He looked at the little girl's eyes with a smile, like a cat stealing fish, a bit nasty and a bit proud.

Ning Ze's heart suddenly moved slightly, but his fingers unnaturally rubbed the petals over there, and then raised his eyes and said in a low voice: "Nonsense."

"Puchi." Ling Yang was not afraid at all, and even laughed out loud.

Ning Ze: "..."

He really can't control the opponent.
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