Mad Queen

Chapter 643 Despised

Chapter 643 Despised

Gu Fu——

"Miss, ma'am..."

Gu Ziwan turned around in a daze: "Why..."

"The flower viewing feast is about to begin, you have to dress up..."

"Don't comb... don't go!!"

Gu Ziwan pulled the quilt over her head.

It took her three days of seclusion to break through the bottleneck and enter the mid-level battle commander. Now that she finally lay down to catch up on sleep, how could she have any intentions to go to the flower feast.

"Miss, the master and madam have explained that you can't go, because you are the concubine appointed by the prince! On this occasion, you must show up!"

Gu Ziwan→_→

Xuanyuan Yutian hand-picked the yarn for use!
Others are not in the palace, what is she going to do?

Watching other people show affection, abuse her as a single dog? !

"Don't go!"

Gu Ziwan replied firmly.

Feng Ming couldn't help it, Fang wanted to look back at Nian Cheng, but Gu Zheng sneaked in like a thief, and pouted his lips to signal her to wait for a while.

"elder sister……"

Gu Ziwan showed half of her head helplessly: "Little devil, what are you doing!"

"Sister, go to the palace and pick a wife for your brother... Don't you want a sister-in-law?!"

Ever since Banyue passed away, Gu Yan never had any intention of marrying a wife.

For this reason, Hua Linlang was anxious in his heart, but he didn't dare to persuade him, for fear of poking the scar in his son's heart.

"Sister, everyone who is as old as my brother has married wives, but my brother doesn't have one! I heard that many beautiful sisters will come to the Empress Dowager's flower feast, why don't you help my brother choose one..."

"Little ghost, how old are you, and you know so much?! If your brother wants to marry a wife, he must be the one he likes. I have a woolen yarn for me?"

"But my brother is in Doulong Academy, there are very few girls there, and besides, my brother doesn't know how to pick up girls, even if he likes other girls, they may not be willing to follow him..."

"Oh, Gu Zheng, where did you come up with so many theories about picking up girls?"

"Cut... Among the young masters and young masters in our school, which girl does not have a good friend? It's just your brother and me, who are clean and clean, and come out of the mud without being stained..."

Gu Ziwan→_→

I'll go to your uncle!

Is this era advancing with the times, or is she too old, and there is a generation gap with Xiaonenrou? !

A ten-year-old doll knows how to flirt with girls! !

Zheng Se got up, and poked Gu Zheng's forehead with her fingertips.

"Gu Zheng, don't say that I, my elder sister, didn't warn you. Don't spend so much time thinking about it. Let me study with peace of mind... A brat who hasn't even grown a hair yet is learning how to pick up girls?! Look at the prince. , everyone is in their 20s and hasn’t married yet..."

"Sister, if you don't take someone like you, the prince will delay you... If you want me to say, because the prince has been waiting for you for so many years, you have agreed to her decisively and simply, forget about marrying, and give birth when the time comes. Let me play with a big fat boy, how nice..."

Gu Ziwan -_-#
Do you vomit blood? !

She really wanted to spray him with old blood! !
"Gu Zheng, who did you listen to?!"

"Sister, even a blind man can tell that the prince likes you. He has never married a wife these years. He doesn't want this one, and he doesn't want that one. Finally, the old lady is going to die, so he chose a ginger red bamboo for him, and he ordered another one. Your name is already... Sister, it's almost done, if you delay for another two years, you will become an old girl, and then no man will want you..."

"Gu Zheng, shut up!!"

Gu Ziwan couldn't take it anymore, she screamed hysterically.

Feng Ming couldn't help but laugh a long time ago, almost twitching: "Miss, I think the third young master is right..."

(End of this chapter)

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