Evil King, your vest fell off

Chapter 167
Hua Ling was frothing all over the mouth, and this lecture lasted for one night, causing Feng Nuanyang to sleep until the next day under the sun.

In the Furong Garden, Qian Xianglan sat in front of the dressing table and was taken care of by the maid.

Brushing through the black and soft blue silk to the end, Qingyin held a strand of hair in her hand and sighed: "Second Aunt, you take good care of yourself."

The passage of time did not leave any traces on this woman. She sat there upright, plump and charming, like a crabapple flower in full bloom.

The corner of Qian Xianglan's mouth curled up into a wry smile, her brows and eyes were full of sadness, she looked at her slender fingers like jade, so what if they were well maintained?Still can't compare to that vixen in Liuyun Garden!
Suddenly a figure appeared in the mirror. She wiped her wet eye sockets and took a look. Qin Xiangshi walked in with her hands behind her back.

"Hou, Lord Hou..." Qian Xianglan quickly stood up and went to meet her, with surprise on her face.

Qin Xiangshi avoided her hand and went directly to the table and sat down.

Qian Xianglan hurriedly poured tea, her voice trembling excitedly: "Master Hou, why are you here?" Ever since that vixen entered the door, Master Hou has never stepped into her house for more than half a year.

"I can't come?" Qin Xiangshi asked blankly.

"You can come, you can come, I am looking forward to Lord Hou for a while," Qian Xianglan spoke incoherently with excitement, with a daughter-like shyness in her eyes, she walked behind Qin Xiangshi skillfully and massaged his forehead.

Qin Xiangshi held the finger on the forehead and looked at the woman with disheveled hair, with disgust and disgust in his eyes: "Go and take care of your appearance first!"

Qian Xianglan was taken aback, and then realized that her clothes were disheveled and her appearance was poor, so she hurried back to the dressing table and let Qingyin continue to take care of it.

There was a smile on the corner of his mouth all the time, looking through the mirror from time to time, his loving eyes fell on the tall and straight man.

After dressing up, she stood up gracefully and returned to Qin Xiangshi again with a calm voice: "Master Hou, is breakfast available?"

In the quiet morning, she and him were sitting together in the room, the golden sunlight shone in and sprinkled on the two of them, it was a warm picture of an old couple.

At this moment, all the resentment towards this man in the past has dissipated. This man faces so many temptations. She can think of herself so suddenly, and she finds herself very satisfied and proud. After all, she has been with him for many years. Yu Hongmian has been around for decades, and she believes that she is still the most important in this man's heart.

"Qingyin, go prepare breakfast!" Seeing Qin Xiangshi's silence, Qian Xianglan hurriedly ordered.

Hearing this, Qingyin hurried out, but just as she took one foot, she heard a deep voice from behind: "No need, I've already eaten at Mianer's!"

The corners of Qian Xianglan's mouth froze, and the hope and joy that had suddenly arisen was completely drenched by a basin of cold water. She felt her hands and feet were cold, and said awkwardly: "Qingyin, go warm a cup of hot tea for Master Hou, and ask for Yuhu Longjing... ..."

"Yes," Qingyin bowed respectfully, and then backed out.

"I'm here today to discuss something with you," Qin Xiangshi said in a deep voice, the joy and gentleness of the past were no longer in his eyes, and he sat there coldly and indifferently.

Qian Xianglan nodded respectfully: "Master Hou, please tell me!"

"The Holy Majesty ordered us to find Nuan Yang a nun to teach etiquette. You have always been in charge of the affairs of the inner courtyard. I hope you will pay more attention to this matter." Qin Xiangshi's tone was cold and alienated. , There was no ups and downs in her gaze.

(End of this chapter)