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

Chapter 28 Your Highness, Please Respect Yourself 28
Fortunately, Lan Shuang reacted in time, swallowed the second half of the sentence, and changed it to: "Why doesn't he let me and you have a good relationship?"

After the words fell, the expressions of both of them changed.

King Ming raised his brows lightly, as if he wanted to laugh, but he held back, "Are you sure?"

Lan Shuang really wanted to bite her tongue and kill herself, what kind of nonsense is this talking about?
It was as if she was looking forward to doing something with King Ming.

Lan Shuang quickly waved her hands: "I didn't mean that, I just asked casually, you understand?"

King Ming nodded: "Yes, I understand."

He couldn't hold back a laugh at the end, Lan Shuang glared at him: "What are you laughing at?"

As a result, Lan Shuang couldn't help but want to laugh the moment her eyes met before she finished speaking.

"Hey—ah, why am I so stupid?"

She covered her face and laughed.

Ming Wang looked at her with eyes full of smiles, and the two of them laughed for a long time without knowing why, and continued talking when they had enough.

"We acted so well before, and the Liu Lang incident happened again. Although it was clarified, the emperor thought that there must be a knot between us. I don't like you, and I haven't consummated the marriage with you. It is definitely impossible to conceive a child out of thin air. besides……"

King Ming paused when he said this, he glanced at Lan Shuang, and decided to hide the fact that he didn't mention it, he had already asked Yu Xiao to send a letter to Jiang Qinghe, and when Jiang Qinghe came, he would study how to treat it.

Before that, let's not talk about it.

Asking is a man's self-esteem.

Lan Shuang raised her eyebrows: "What else is going on?"

Prince Ming composes it calmly, "Other than that, he can't even get close to his eyeliner in my house, basically he doesn't have any, so he can't sit still, and wants to put people directly beside me, and continue to disturb my house."

Lan Shuang nodded, showing distaste on her face: "The majestic king of a country doesn't have the slightest magnanimity. It's really embarrassing to engage in dirty tricks like the wife of the back house all day long."

King Ming nodded: "I also said that the queen will hold a chrysanthemum appreciation banquet in the palace in a few days, let me take you there."

"To pick a side concubine?" Lan Shuang really wanted to roll her eyes.

King Ming smiled and said: "Want to see us laughing, since I married you, he hasn't seen you yet."

"Okay, then I'll go and let him have a good look." Lan Shuang got off the couch, just finished speaking harshly, she caught a glimpse of something familiar from the corner of her eye, she looked down: "..."

The big characters of "The Little Sweet Concubine of the Disabled Prince" instantly hurt her eyes.

Lan Shuang thought, it would be better to just go blind, so that she wouldn't have to face King Ming's playful eyes.

Seeing her little expression, King Ming wanted to tease her, but Lan Shuang suddenly regained his composure, picked up the book and threw it into King Ming's arms.

"I remember you were quite interested in this last time, so I gave it to you, thank you."

After Lan Shuang finished speaking, she turned around and left, "Oh, it's a bit windy today, it's blowing my throat so dry, Biqing—— Biqing, prepare some tea for me!"

Seeing the back of someone fleeing in embarrassment, King Ming helped his forehead, dumbfounded, "He will beat him up."

……

In the next few days, King Ming came to Lan Shuang's place to grab a meal on time. He didn't miss a meal in the morning, noon and evening. After eating, he sat down and drank tea with her.

……

On September 25th, the sky was clear and cloudless, and the Chrysanthemum Appreciation Banquet was held as scheduled.

Today's empress likes chrysanthemums the most, so the emperor specially opened up a place for her to grow chrysanthemums in the harem, and even wrote the inscription - Chrysanthemum Garden.

Yes, it's just so untechnical, neither elegant nor fun, just plain outrageous.

However, the scenery inside is still good. Entering through the arch, there is a small path with clusters of chrysanthemums blooming on both sides.

In the middle is a huge octagonal pavilion, which is slightly higher. Sitting in it, you can see chrysanthemums like the sea and the wind blowing like waves.

There are two stone tables among the flowers on both sides, and there are two side halls in the distance, which are used for people to rest. You can also sit on the porch, and you can enjoy chrysanthemums when you are tired from playing.

Behind is the main hall, which is used to host banquets and entertain guests.

At this time, many people had already come, and the young masters and ladies entered the garden one by one under the leadership of the palace servants. When they saw familiar people, they gathered together to talk.

Lan Shuang and Ming Wang came together, but as soon as Ming Wang came, he went to find the emperor, showing a look of dislike for Lan Shuang.

Lan Shuang didn't care, she walked slowly while holding Zhenhan's hand, she didn't intend to show off today, so she only brought a servant girl with her, Biqing was impatient, and she had to watch her when entering the palace, why not bring Zhenhan, calm and good at martial arts ,Just right.

She walked along the path to the chrysanthemum garden, and before entering the door, she heard someone standing at the door saying: "I saw Prince Ming coming just now, why didn't I see Princess Ming?"

"Who knows? Probably didn't bring it?"

"Didn't bring it? I don't think I can bring it. I'm sorry to come."

The laughter of men and women mixed together, which was particularly piercing.

Zhen Han looked at Lan Shuang beside her, but to her surprise, Lan Shuang was not angry at all, and even listened with gusto.

If you gave her a handful of melon seeds, she would probably be able to knock them up straight away.

They were separated by a wall, and the people inside couldn't see them, and they couldn't see inside, but the voice continued unhindered.

"Speaking of which, I haven't seen the legendary village woman princess yet? Have you seen it? Is it good-looking?" a man said wretchedly.

"I haven't seen it either. It's said to be quite beautiful, but who knows?"

"I've seen it before. When she was just found, she went to a poetry meeting held by the eldest lady of Xiangfu. She was timid and shy. She didn't dare to lift her head. She was very petty."

When the voice fell, the crowd immediately booed.

Zhenhan's face became more and more ugly.

Lan Shuang laughed, and walked in holding her hand, "Really? Princess Ming is so unbearable?"

"That's right, I feel like she's not on the stage when I see her like that!"

The people inside said it smoothly, and answered the words subconsciously. After answering, they found that no one in the circle opened their mouths.

Who made the sound?

The speaker turned around abruptly, and saw Lan Shuang standing not far behind her, looking at her with a smile.

The brilliant chrysanthemums are connected behind her, illuminated by the sun, the beauty is full of vigor, and she is dressed in a light blue palace outfit with a dark gold thread girdle around her waist, just like a fairy walking out of a painting.

Everyone couldn't help being dazed, thinking, when did Beijing have such a beauty?
"Princess Ming, who can't stand on the stage, at least doesn't talk about people's merits behind their backs, but you, the ones who are the most beautiful, have only so much etiquette."

Lan Shuang smiled and swept across their faces one by one.

A few looked away with guilt, but the man who talked the most and the woman who was facing Lan Shuang seemed to be irritated.

The woman reprimanded: "What's the matter with you?"

Lan Shuang chuckled: "You can talk about me behind my back, but if I say something, you can't stand it? Are you so fragile?"

　Good news, let's try the water and push for promotion!Start a round of pk today, rush to the duck!
　　
　
(End of this chapter)