The contracted wife: the prince's favorite concubine

Jiang Nanyan swallowed, thinking anxiously.

But if the Queen Mother didn't want to poke the King Father, then what would she do with the scissors!

It must be used to poke the father!

No!

She had to stop the queen mother, and she couldn't let the queen mother poke the king father with a knife. This is no joke, it will kill people! [

Jiang Nanyan took a deep breath, and was about to push Huang Fulian away

But the next second, she was dumbfounded.

Because, Cheng Wuyi did not poke Huangfu Ao with scissors, but waved the scissors, clicked and clicked a few times, and cut off the leaves of the potted plant with only half of it left, leaving only the bare, straight of a tree trunk.

It turned out that what the queen mother wanted to cut was the potted plant, not the father.

Jiang Nanyan let out a long sigh of relief.

"Do you know that what the queen mother wants to cut is the potted plant of the king?" Jiang Nanyan turned her head and asked Huang Fulian behind her.

Huang Fulian didn't answer, but turned her head to look somewhere in the garden.

Jiang Nanyan was puzzled for a while, and followed Huang Fulian's gaze.

When I saw a corner of the garden, the potted plants were bare, with only a trunk and no leaves left, Jiangnanyan was speechless

No wonder Huangfulian was so calm.

Before my mother, I often cut off my father's potted plants. That's why there are so many piles left in the corner...

There was silence in this room, but Cheng Wuyi was still burning with anger in that room.

Cheng Wuyi thought bitterly while cutting, "I told you not to care about your son and play with these flowers and plants all day long, I told you not to care about your son and play with these flowers and plants all day long..."