Quick-wearing female supporting roles: the sickly villain is suicidal

Chapter 11 Your Highness, Please Respect Yourself 11
King Ming pushed the wheelchair to the table, took a bite of the steamed stuffed bun with chopsticks.

His movements are graceful, neither fast nor slow, even if he is eating a bun with eighteen pleats, it does not affect his good manners.

Lan Shuang couldn't help but glanced at it again and again.

"Ok?"

When Lan Shuang looked at the ninth eye, Ming Wang finally couldn't help but looked back, "What's wrong?"

Lan Shuang was caught voyeuristically, but she wasn't guilty at all. She smiled and swallowed the last bit of tofu in her mouth, "It's nothing, I just think it's pleasing to watch the prince eat."

What she said was natural, but King Ming was taken aback for a while.

Yu Xiao and Yu Heng in the back looked at each other, and Yu Heng raised his eyebrows: This princess is a bit high-handed.

Yu Xiao: ...

Yu Heng: What does she mean?
Yu Xiao: ...

Yu Heng frowned and blinked: Are you poisoned and dumb?

Yu Xiao flew over with a sharp eye.

Yu Heng: ...

Yu Heng, who had a bad nose, looked helplessly at the sky. Could it be that he is the only one who understands in this house?
"I'm ready, my lord, please take it slowly."

Lan Shuang wiped her mouth with a handkerchief, Mianxiang immediately handed her tea, but Lan Shuang took it and didn't use it right away.

King Ming didn't eat much, he was full after drinking two steamed buns and a bowl of tofu.

Only then did Lan Shuang pick up the teacup to rinse her mouth, and so did King Ming.

After the two of them packed up, Yu Heng said: "My lord, my concubine, the carriage is ready, and the gifts are also placed on the carriage."

"Wait, did you prepare a gift?"

Lan Shuang raised her long eyebrows slightly, and looked at King Ming.

King Ming looked at her puzzled: "Huh?"

Lan Shuang shook her head, and said to Heng: "Take everything down, you don't need to prepare anything, and you don't need to send anything to the British government in the future."

"This..." Yu Heng looked troubled: "It's the princess's natal family anyway, won't it be easy to lose people's tongue by doing this?"

"My mother's family?" Lan Shuang stood up and supported Biqing's hand, closed the shawl around her arms, and said softly: "The one who was born is called the mother's family, and those who are born but not raised, and who don't want to be responsible after finding it, what kind of mother's family is it?" ? If I didn’t disobey the decree and send their family to prison, I’ve done my best.”

Yu Heng was speechless.

King Ming glanced at him and waved his hands: "Do as the princess says."

"Yes."

Yu Heng hurriedly went out to ask someone to move the things down.

Lan Shuang went out first with King Ming, after all, she wanted to play a feud, so what's the matter if they go together?

Biqing supported her hand, and when passing by the garden, she saw the two maids who were picking flowers last time, and they were still wearing delicate clothes, so she couldn't help frowning: "What are they doing here? It's not a big deal." Maid, are you dressed so outstandingly?"

Lan Shuang followed her gaze, smiled and said nothing.

What else can I do?Waiting to meet King Ming, after all, it is a secret work, how can I find out the news if I don’t get close to King Ming?

"Xiao Baba, who belong to these two?"

888: "Oh, it's the empress's person, or the emperor's person, anyway, this couple is out of one nostril."

"It's no wonder that Ming Wang knew that it was the secret work and kept them, but he didn't give them a chance to get close. It turns out that they are the emperor's people."

Lan Shuang knew it well, and said to Biqing: "Whatever they do, you are a big maid, and what are their identities, wouldn't it be a waste of value to care about these things?"

When Bi Qing heard it, she nodded in agreement: "Yes, this servant will always remember the teachings of the concubine and empress."

After she finished speaking, she supported Lan Shuang, her waist straightened.

……

A large carriage was parked outside the palace, looking very luxurious, Lan Shuang took Bi Qing's hand to go up first, and King Ming was pushed out by Yu Xiao a few steps behind, with a gloomy expression, and his mood was clearly written on his face.

The people onlookers saw it and whispered among themselves,
Cannon fodder A: "Hey, today is the day for the princess to return home, right? Look at the prince's face, tsk tsk tsk—it's so ugly."

Passer-by B: "Didn't you say that the prince is the most arrogant and unscrupulous? If you are not happy, why go?"

Insider: "I heard that the prince himself went to the palace before, the emperor gave him a few words of admonition, probably to save face for the emperor?"

Sagittarius: "Hey, it's a pity that the princess is such a beautiful woman like flowers and jade."

What this person said was too sincere and his voice was too loud, King Ming who had just gotten into the carriage listened to him seriously.

He glanced at Lan Shuang beside him inexplicably.

Lan Shuang didn't look at him, and took out a book of Chinese stories from her arms with her backhand, and read it with relish.

King Ming: "..."

Is he a bit redundant?
But it's fine for Lan Shuang not to speak, King Ming just looked at her openly.

Her eyebrows are drooping, her long eyelashes are as thick as a small fan, and her black hair is like a cloud, piled lazily behind her head, revealing a white and slender neck that is as moist as cream.

Along this graceful line is her smooth and delicate side face like jade.

She is indeed quite beautiful. In the whole of Kyoto, there is no second choice. The British Duke brought her back, probably because of her appearance.

It's perfect for marriage.

King Ming was thinking, his eyes gradually dimmed.

Lan Shuang seemed calm, but she was actually complaining to 888 behind her back: "Why is he staring at me all the time? Isn't he tired? I'm tired of this pose."

888: "Hmm...he seems to have slipped away."

"What?" Lan Shuang gritted her teeth, "I won't tell you sooner."

She exhaled lightly, turned around and leaned against the wall of the car, and faced King Ming face to face, she couldn't believe this posture and he had the nerve to keep staring at her!

Facts have proved that he is really mean.

King Ming seemed to be competing with her, every time she moved, he moved too, just looking at her so fixedly, wishing to see a flower on her face with his eyes.

Lan Shuang felt her face was on fire, she couldn't bear it anymore, she sighed heavily, put down the notebook in her hand, and asked unrequitedly, "My lord, what are you looking at?"

King Ming chuckled, lowered his eyelids, then raised them again, "I thought you could pretend for a long time, but I didn't expect you to be unable to pretend so soon."

Lan Shuang wanted to roll her eyes, what's wrong with this man?

"Then what is the prince doing?"

Lan Shuang asked sincerely, King Ming shook his head: "Oh, nothing."

Lan Shuang: "..."

She gritted her teeth and tried to keep smiling: "Oh, please turn back, my face hurts."

As she spoke, she shook her notebook to vent her anger, but this shaking caught Duke Ming's attention.

King Ming lowered his eyes and cast a glance, then his gaze froze suddenly.

He narrowed his eyes a little, and read out: "I saw the lord's slender fingers poking into the lapel of the beautiful woman, and then he smiled charmingly. The beautiful woman lowered her eyes shyly, and with a coquettish sound, she hooked her fingers on the lord's belt, and said softly, "My family misses you." The prince has been long...'"

Lan Shuang: "!"

She widened her eyes, closed the notebook suddenly, and made a "snap" sound with too much force, as if a slap had been slapped on her face.

An invisible villain scolded her: "I told you to read this kind of book with colors in the carriage! You should!"

　Lan Shuang: I want to wear it back, but I don’t know if it’s too late
　　
　
(End of this chapter)