All evildoers are black-bellied: Out of print Concubine Diao

684. Coveting the world is not as good as you 12

The maidservants were so frightened that they all knelt down. This Princess Jin was suffering from illness, and her temper was more irritable and weird than ordinary people. She is a slave who is extremely careful in dealing with things on weekdays, trying to avoid when the princess is angry as much as possible, for fear that if she is not careful, she will be the one who will be killed.

Just as everyone buried their heads and crawled on the ground silently, a charming and seductive voice came, with a three-point mockery, seven-point provocation, and an arrogant look of high contempt, all of which challenged everyone's nerves.

Mrs. Ji is the mortal enemy of Concubine Jin on weekdays. Isn't this just adding fuel to the flames? After all, Fengqi Palace will not be peaceful again.

"Sister Wangfei, what's the matter, venting anger on the servants in the room, you really have an identity." Ji Qifang moved her lotus steps lightly, found a chair and sat down as if she was in her own boudoir. , Facing the resentment that Su Manqing shot, he seemed very relaxed and happy.

Not being jealous is a mediocrity, but making the most honorable eldest lady of the Su family, Princess Jin, who is aloof in the Jin Palace, go crazy with jealousy, is something she enjoys immensely.

"I don't want to talk about my concubine Ji Qifang's affairs!" Ji Qifang, who is not paying attention to her more and more, wants to ride on her head before she is dead!Don't think about it!

"My sister is also for the good of the princess and sister. After all, the killing is too heavy, and there will be a lot of retribution." Stretching out her hand to lazily admire the newly painted blood-colored Kodan, Ji Qifang winked and blinked, revealing a trace of monster, and whispered softly: "For Sister Wangfei's body should accumulate more blessings."

"The killing is too heavy?" Whose hands were more bloody, Su Qingman responded coldly: "You should take care of yourself, and don't pay attention to your precious son."

When talking about her son, Ji Qifang's complexion changed suddenly, and her voice was not as sharp as before, it became sharp and mean, "Don't curse my Mu He, Su Manqing, what do you think you are, call you sister, it's for your face .”

Su Manqing laughed a few times, and said: "Ji Qifang, as long as I am in the palace, you will never get what you want. The position of the concubine is the same, and the position of the son is also the same. !"

"It's a big tone. No one in Jin Kingdom knows that King Jin loves my Mu He the most. If he is not young, and because His Majesty insists on letting the son go to Beijing as a hostage, this position has long been Mu He's. , how can it be Xiao Jingchen's turn to be disabled, all these years, the king has only used him to pave the way for Mu He, and now it's just a sword shield, do you really think he will come back alive!"

"You don't know, Xiao Jingchen is already on his way back." Said sarcastically, Su Manqing managed to catch something that could tease her, so she wouldn't back down.

"Heh." On the way back, Ji Qifang's eyes flashed a mocking glint, "I'm afraid it's on Huangquan Road." After speaking, regardless of Su Manqing's frightened expression, like a peacock fighting for victory, she strode away proudly .

"Is it on the road to Huangquan?" Su Manqing grabbed the quilt, unable to believe it was true. If Xiao Muhe really became the heir in the future, he would be the heir in the future, and she, Princess Jin, would not be here. Ji Qifang got a little shorter in front of her!

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