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

Chapter 13 Your Highness, Please Respect Yourself 13
Everyone entered the front hall of the British government, and the maid immediately stepped forward to serve tea.

King Ming was sitting in a wheelchair, casually pinching the lid of the cup and fiddling with the teacup, making some disturbing sounds.

The British husband and wife sat down and looked at each other, they were not very cheerful. They are obviously a prince, so why are their gestures so vulgar?
He has no education at all, no wonder he was disliked by the first emperor.

Then they looked at Lan Shuang, who was sitting next to King Ming and staring at the ground intently, and instantly vented their anger.

Blame this broom star!

Although no one said this, the look in the eyes of the British Duchess clearly meant this.

"Father, mother, it's rare for the prince and sister to come back, why don't they talk?"

Lan Yuning walked in with the help of a maid, and she smiled when she opened her mouth, with a kind of innocence that doesn't know much about the world in her gentleness.

Lan Shuang raised her head and glanced at her, good guy, she changed her clothes, the style is not different from the previous one, this time it's pomegranate color, but it's all red anyway.

Looks more like a bride than she does.

"Yu Ning, sit here."

Lan Chunqiu warmly greeted Lan Yuning to sit beside him.

"Yu Ning, how is it? There is no injury inside, right?" Mrs. Guo asked with concern.

King Ming narrowed his eyes almost imperceptibly. Ever since they came in and took their seats, the lady had never asked Lan Shuang a word, and she hadn't even given her a good face. But when Lan Yuning came, she seemed to have just come back to life. , with a bit of popularity.

This family is really interesting, no wonder Lan Shuang said those words before.

He glanced to the side seemingly unintentionally, intending to see what she wanted to do with it.

How to deal with it?

Lan Shuang said that of course it was an eye for an eye.

She sat up straight and looked at Lan Yuning with a smile: "How did my sister fall down just now? She almost hit the prince."

Lan Yuning's smile froze: "?"

The rest of the people are also at a loss, how do you say this?

Lan Shuang opened her eyes and said, "If I hadn't pushed the prince in time just now, if it hit him, don't talk about where the prince's face would be, wouldn't my sister lose her reputation? What about your upbringing as a lady? How can you act so casually in public?"

As soon as she touched her lips, one hat after another was put on Lan Yuning's body, and the face of the madam turned green when she was angry.

"Shut up!" She patted the armrest: "If it wasn't for you, why would Yu Ning fall down? You're actually beating me up now? Princess, don't you think that if you're married, you're not the daughter of the Lan family, so I can't discipline you?"

Lan Shuang's eyes turned cold: "Oh? How does Madam plan to discipline me? I am Princess Ming appointed by the Holy Majesty, and I am the first rank, but you are only ordered by the first rank. Who gave you the right to say 'discipline' to me?"

"I'm your mother. I gave birth to you and raised you. Can it be said that you are a princess? Yes, you are a princess, but does the emperor know that you don't value filial piety so much?"

The Duke's wife is not a good stubble either, Lan Shuang doesn't care about filial piety.

Lan Yuning originally wanted to say something, but when she heard this, she immediately shut up.

It's good to teach Lan Shuang some lessons, it's best to let King Ming see her true face.

She pretended to be deaf and dumb, but Lan Chunqiu next to her suddenly fell asleep, he jumped up suddenly, his eyes widened: "Prince Ming has such a big airs, she is not afraid of letting the prince see the jokes if she shows off her prestige in front of her family! "

"The grace of childbearing is greater than the sky, you white-eyed wolf, you don't know how to be grateful? If you are not the mother's daughter, you are also worthy to marry the prince of the dynasty?"

Hearing these words, King Ming's eyelids twitched, and he raised his eyes to look at him.

Lan Chunqiu thought that he was agreeing with him, and even bowed his hands at him: "My lord understands righteousness, and I will definitely not join forces with you."

"Paji" was covered by King Ming who was wearing a tall hat: "..."

If you can't speak, you don't have to talk.

He coughed lightly, and before he had time to speak, Lan Shuang looked over with a smile that was not a smile: "Really? Your lord?"

King Ming: "..."

He paused his fingers for a moment and was silent for a moment. He glanced at Lan Shuang, who immediately tilted his head, "Huh?"

Ming Wang slammed the teacup on the ground with a cold face: "I am here today to give face to the emperor, not to you, why are you all barking here? Do you really think this king cares about your British government?"

Duke Ying's expression changed, he couldn't pretend to be dead, so he had no choice but to stand up and smooth things over. He first bowed his hands to King Ming and said: "The prince is angry, the dog is innocent, and the old minister will definitely punish him when he turns around."

Lan Chunqiu was upset: "Father, I—"

"Shut up! You bastard, don't you think it's shameful enough? Get out!"

"father--"

"roll!"

The British Duke glared at him viciously, and pointed in the direction outside the main hall.

Lan Chunqiu's chest heaved in anger, and after gouging out Lan Shuang's eyes, he withdrew reluctantly.

Only then did King Ming snort, propped his head on one hand and looked at Mrs. Guogong.

The British prince rolled his eyes, and reprimanded his wife: "And you! You can't speak well if you have something to say? The prince is still here, and he reprimanded the princess in front of the prince. Are you slapping the prince in the face? Do you think you are?" what?"

These words were very ugly, and the expression of Mrs. Guo's wife changed, she was extremely humiliated.

"You actually scolded me for her?"

The British Duke feels that his liver hurts, and it is really bad to marry such an idiot.

Seeing that the two were about to quarrel, Lan Yuning hurriedly stood up and walked to the middle, and knelt down in front of King Ming.

"Yuning, what are you doing?" Mrs. Guogong leaned over to help her.

Lan Yuning avoided it, and said: "This matter is all caused by my daughter, how can my daughter just sit idly by? If my sister and the prince are angry, even if they come to the courtier's daughter, the courtier's daughter will never complain, just don't do it because of this." I hurt my peace, my parents are getting old, so be careful and get angry."

There were tears in her eyes, and she looked at King Ming pitifully after she said the words of a "good daughter" who was considerate and considerate.

The British Duke was taken aback, looking at Lan Yuning's expression thoughtfully.

Before she could think about it, Lan Shuang picked up the teacup on the table and flipped the lid, and said casually with downcast eyes: "I'm afraid you made a mistake, we're not talking about you, you jumped out by yourself, I was just expressing my dissatisfaction with my parents."

"Ah..." Lan Yuning was stunned.

Why is she so direct?Aren't you afraid that people will say that she is narrow-minded and not filial?

Immediately, she was overjoyed and looked at King Ming.

However, Ming Wang was also caught off guard by Lan Shuang. Is she going to smash the pot?

Lan Shuang raised her eyes lightly, and looked at the Duke and Duchess and Lan Yuning without any emotion in her eyes, as if she was not looking at a living panting person, but at something dead.

"Since you are so dissatisfied with me, let's talk about it today."

Lan Shuang put down the teacup, and with a "da", it hit everyone's hearts in a moderate way.

(End of this chapter)