Reborn to marry the emperor's uncle, being pinched and coaxed every day

Chapter 87 Jealous
But the king of Qin who arrived later didn't have to wait in line!
And it was the city gate officer who came to greet him in person.

He was flattering, afraid of Sima Jiao's angry flattery.

Qin Wang is the prince, the prince, and the empress's son, so his status is naturally higher than their officials and family members, that's all.

Why can the carriages in Washington follow, without queuing.

If it is said that there are some rumors between Huayang and King Qin, but the emperor did not decree the marriage.

Hua Yang is not yet Princess Qin.

But she is already the real royal granddaughter-in-law.

Wei Wang Shifei, how come she doesn't even have this privilege.

Let her put Guo Yunxiang's face.

In particular, the three sisters of the Hua family only went to Moxiang Villa at their own invitation.

Guo Yunxiang felt that she had never been so embarrassing, and felt that the ladies and gentlemen in the carriage were laughing at her.

Guo Yunxiang said to his personal girl in the corner of the carriage with a gloomy expression:

"After a while, after King Qin and the Hua family's carriage leave the city, you can ask the city gate officer why the carriage of King Wei's concubine has to line up."

The girl didn't dare to refute, so she should be low-key.

But the answer he waited for made Guo Yunxiang vomit blood again angrily.

The girl didn't dare to look up at her master, for fear of being angered, she just replied in a low voice:

"The city gate official said that Prince Wei's son didn't come today. If he came, he wouldn't have to wait in line. You can also take your carriage and skip the line."

What this means is that Sima Cong, the prince of Wei, is not big enough to protect his future daughter-in-law if he doesn't show up.

Guo Yunxiang has been in a good mood since he got engaged, but he has been poured cold water.

But she has nothing to do if she gets angry again, she can only line up obediently.

But Sima Jiao, who was out of the city, was impatient to ride again.

He jumped off the horse and got into Huayang's carriage.

Ban Xia was so frightened that she almost screamed.

"Call out, and this king will cut off your tongue."

Sima Jiao's cold words successfully made Ban Xia shut up.

Then he was ruthlessly driven out of the carriage, and sat on the shaft with the driver.

Sima Jiao sat down beside Hua Yang without seeing anyone.

"Why are you angry?" Sima Jiao was puzzled.

A woman's mind is too difficult to guess, especially a delicate woman's mind is even more difficult.

"I'm not angry." Hua Yang didn't look at him, his face tensed.

Sima Jiao looked at her like an angry kitten being teased, not threatening at all.

He tried to sigh and hissed, pretending to cry out in pain.

Sure enough, Hua Yang turned his face to look at him nervously, and asked eagerly:

"Didn't it mean that the injury has already healed? Could it be that it was festered by the heat?"

For a moment, he forgot that he was angry, and his expression was full of worries.

Sima Jiao raised a smirk on his lips, wrapped his arms around Hua Yang's slender waist, and said next to her ear:
"It's nothing, but it's just a long time riding, and the sweat hurts."

Hua Yang looked up and saw that there was a layer of sweat on Sima Jiao's forehead. This man was sweating profusely in summer, but his clothes were full of sweat.

"Then what kind of horse are you riding in the limelight, can't you take a carriage? It has attracted many idiots to drool."

She seldom said such things, and her face blushed first after speaking.

Sima Jiao laughed out loud, looked at Hua Yang incredulously, and said firmly:

"So you're jealous!"

"You're talking nonsense! I'm not jealous of you!" Hua Yang blushed and denied.

"You're not jealous? If you're really not jealous, why are you so nervous?" Sima Jiao continued to tease her.

The two bickered all the way, Hua Yang's anger and Sima Jiao's laughter filled the car from time to time.

Then came Sima Jiao's domineering coaxing sound.

Pinellia on the shaft of the car was blushing.

Miss Why changed when she was with His Highness King Qin, and she was easily violent and angry.

His Royal Highness King Qin kept saying things that made Miss angry.

Is this how all sentient men and women get along with each other?
Ban Xia thought of Pan Wei, did she also make trouble for no reason in front of Pan Wei?

His face turned even redder thinking about it.

When they arrived at Moxiang Villa, someone naturally took them to the lobby to drink tea and rest.

After everyone arrived, the spacious hall was full.

Fortunately, the owner of the villa has placed many ice basins in the hall, so it is very cool and not hot at all.

The faces of these princes and ladies are all happy.

Except Guo Yunxiang.

"Cousin, sit here." Hua Ling enthusiastically waved to Guo Yunxiang.

If you want to show off today, you will inevitably need to pull Guo Yunxiang.

But he got a big cold face, Guo Yunxiang not only didn't come over, but also mocked:
"Don't dare to disturb, your sisters are accompanied by King Qin."

Hua Ling put down his hand in embarrassment.

He looked towards Sima Jiao who was sitting beside Huayang.

Sima Jiao didn't notice the conversation between the two at all.

He just focused on talking to Hua Yang: "Are you going to write or draw today?"

Hua Yang twirled the round fan in his hand boredly, shook his head and said, "I want to give Yinzi and go home quickly."

Sima Jiao burst out laughing.

"So you don't want to show off? This king is going to let you read the words."

"Just your words? The writing is not very good." Hua Yang told the truth ruthlessly.

Ma Jiao, the regent of the previous life, was the best in the world, but his handwriting was very ordinary.

Not even one-tenth of Dongyang's elder brother.

Before Sima Jiao could speak, Hua Ling couldn't help but say:

"How can elder sister look down on His Highness like this, the young girl thinks that His Highness's words will definitely win the leader."

Her eyes were full of admiration.

I also deliberately dressed up today.

It's a pity that the falling flowers follow the flowing water intentionally, but the flowing water has no intention of falling in love with the falling flowers.

Sima Jiao just glanced at Hua Ling from the corner of his eye, and said coldly:

"What? Have you seen this king's handwriting?"

"My little girl has never been so lucky to be able to read His Highness's handwriting." Hua Ling's voice was very delicate.

"Since I haven't seen it before, why did you say the leader? I didn't expect Miss Hua Er to be such a follower of power."

The voice did not lower, and all the young masters and ladies around heard it.

He turned his head and covered his mouth and laughed.

Hua Ling's face turned red, and he was annoyed in his heart why the King of Qin is such an incomprehensible person, but now he can only save face by saying:

"They all say that their writing is like a person. A Zhilan Yushu like His Highness must also have very beautiful writing."

"Then you mean that the young masters present are not good-looking, and certainly not good-looking?"

Hua Yan assisted.

She was very happy to be able to hate Hualing.

In this way, Hua Ling successfully received unanimous hostility from the young masters present.

There is nothing wrong with flattering the King of Qin, but it is too much to pull them down.

Hua Ling wished he could disappear in place, Hua Yan was so annoying, she had to go against her every time.

She must find a way to destroy Hua Yan first.

(End of this chapter)