Proud Concubine Difficult to Train: My Palace Comes from Modern Times

---That looks like a little daughter-in-law being bullied by her main wife---

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The man and woman sitting on the stone bench turned their heads sideways when they heard the sound, their eyes were startled!

When Ding Qianrong saw Gu Xiyan, he immediately asked, "Sister, how is your body? Why don't you wear a windbreaker? You are weak, and you will be fine if you catch a cold. Let me get you a cloak?"

The soft voice and the greetings that know the cold and the warmth make people feel that she and Gu Xi are in love like sisters.

Jun Ziyan became more horrified the more he heard it, he sneered and said, "Don't bother you, I believe that as long as the general puts me to rest, my body's functions will improve faster."

Ding Qianrong seemed to want to get up to greet her, but Wanyan Che forced her into his arms, stared at her with a thick voice and said angrily: "Huh, Hugh? It's a shameful thing that you did alone. Even if this general kills you, I will kill you." You can't vent your hatred."

If it wasn't for the sake of his former mentor, he would have thrown this disloyal man out of the house long ago.

"Husband, didn't you promise me? If you do this again, Qianrong will be angry."

Ding Qianrong, who was hugged in her arms, puffed her cheeks and said angrily, her appearance was still endearing and pampering, but the trace of schadenfreude was still captured by the gentleman's words, this poor woman.

I have to say that this Ding Qianrong is really beautiful, with black eyebrows, clear eyes, goose fat nose, delicate cherry lips, skin that can be broken by blowing bombs, as transparent as agar jade. She has a pretty little dimple, and I have to say, she has a lot of capital.Every frown and smile is enough to touch a man's heart, even a woman can't help being moved.

Jun Ziyan twitched the corners of his mouth, no wonder Gu Xiyan stumbled, she was good at acting in poor Yao dramas, so she could only be an aggrieved little wife.

"Okay, okay, Rong'er, don't be angry, my husband will do as you please."

Wanyan lovingly held her smooth and delicate face, kissed her softly, then stared at Jun Ziyan, her face was as cold as frost, and said coldly: "Ma'am, it's better not to shame yourself here, before I get angry , go back to your pavilion, so as not to be an eyesore." There was no trace of warmth in the voice, as if the person in front of him was not his wife, but a beggar who was begging.

Damn, this song and song really has potential, the gentleman smiled instead of anger: "Tsk tsk tsk, sister Qianrong is really kind, but I advise you, don't overheat your heart, be careful Set yourself on fire."

Hearing this, Ding Qianrong's smiling face froze, her eyes full of hope, but she didn't dare to meet Jun Ziyan's clear apricot eyes. For the first time, she felt a sense of fear for the woman in front of her, and she couldn't help leaning towards Wanyan Che, begging Anwen stunned and said: "Sister, did Qianrong say something that you are unhappy with, then Qianrong just don't say it." She looked like a young daughter-in-law who was bullied by her regular wife.