Evil King, your vest fell off

Chapter 117

Ming Qianjue pursed her lips, an undercurrent flashed in her eyes, she hated the noisy voice, and was about to get angry when the person on the bed spoke before him: "Auntie, please worry, Fourth Sister is still young, this lifelong event is still a big deal." It's open to discussion, Second Concubine made such an early decision, I'm afraid Third Concubine will be unhappy."

Of course, Qian Xianglan didn't really want to marry Qin Ruiyan to this boy prostitute. Although he was good-looking, he had no power, power or status, and he didn't help the Hou family to her son at all. Even if she hated that girl, But she is a good pawn in marriage, she will not marry her too well, but she is someone who is useful to herself and can pave the way for her Guanger.

She said this now because she just wanted to test the child's position in Feng Nuanyang's heart. Seeing her rejecting with a cold face and mentioning the third aunt, she felt unhappy: "If the third aunt knows that I found her Such a beautiful son-in-law will also be very grateful to me."

"Really?" Feng Nuanyang smiled, his expression was calm, but there was a mockery in his eyes.

Qian Xianglan braced her neck and said confidently, "Of course, I'm doing it for the good of the fourth child."

Her ugly appearance made Feng Nuanyang hate her from the bottom of her heart. She didn't have any contact with San Yiniang after transmigrating, but it didn't mean she didn't know San Yiniang, who was able to give Qin Xiangshi two daughters, and taught Qin Ruixin and Qin Ruixin. A person like Ruiyan is not a pure and good person. Her life's hopes are all on her daughter, so how could she find Qianjue in her.

She reached out and put her hand on Ming Qianjue's lap, signaling him not to be impulsive and let her come.

Although Ming Qianjue was worried about her body, he saw the light shining in her eyes and knew that she could handle it, so he didn't make trouble for her.

"But I don't want him to get along with the fourth son." Although Feng Nuanyang's face was pale, there was firmness and persistence in his eyes, "I am not raising a husband for the fourth son. She wants to find a husband. There are many people outside the house. Men, there are also men in the house, and the matter of the second sister and third sister can be resolved, it just requires the second aunt to put in more thought."

When Qian Xianglan heard that she had brought Shuwan into the mix, her complexion turned ugly immediately, and she could not suppress the anger in her eyes: "Nuanyang, how can you say that about your sisters? Can they be assigned to them?" Forget about the third and fourth, if it wasn't for these two people being useful to her, she really hoped to assign them to her servants, but her Wan'er, those are her eyeballs, that bitch Feng Nuanyang How dare he insult her like that.

"Nuanyang, you raised this child for yourself, right?" She rolled her eyes, and said something strangely, with a flash of success in her eyes.

"So what?" Feng Nuanyang didn't hide it. These days, she also figured it out. The original Feng Nuanyang was different, and she dared to raise her face. Why dare not announce their relationship in the eyes of the world, she is living with him, why should she care about their opinions?
Qian Xianglan was taken aback by her frank admission, and then there was great sarcasm and cruelty: "Nuan Yang, this is outrageous, this child looks at most ten years old, and you are sixteen. you……"

"Call me Miss!" Feng Nuanyang interrupted directly, with deep displeasure in his eyes, "My aunt is a concubine, and I am a daughter-in-law. This identity cannot be messed up!"

"Feng—nuan—yang—" Qian Xianglan couldn't bear it any longer, gnashing her teeth.

(End of this chapter)