The only pet cute concubine: the dragon king is domineering and hooking

Chapter 201 Concubine, I want him to marry another woman

Lan Yaoyao heard the exhaustion in Xue Zichen's words, and then tilted her head to look at Xue Zichen, she had already closed her phoenix eyes, as if she was already resting, she was slightly taken aback, and then she was about to say something , swallowed it all.

Xue Zichen leaned on Lan Yaoyao's shoulder, and after resting for about two cups of tea, Xue Zichen asked Lan Yaoyao to get up, and then took Lan Yaoyao to the dining room for lunch.

After lunch, Xue Zichen hung out with Lan Yaoyao for a while, and Lan Yaoyao said her goodbyes, left Prince Qi Zhao's mansion, and returned to her own... Duke Lan's mansion.

After Lan Yaoyao left, Xue Zichen suddenly called Liu Feng and said, "Go and find out what kind of woman Lan Zhengyan is going to marry!" Being bullied by other women.Not even the slightest bit!

Liu Feng hurriedly responded: "Yes, my lord," bowed his head, stepped back, and hurriedly went to find out... What kind of role will Lan Zhengyan's new wife be...

Xue Zichen lifted the palm on his knee suddenly and slowly after Liufeng went out.His fingers... and habitually tapped on the table in front of him, making an "aggressive" sound when he knocked the table.

He suddenly narrowed his eyes, and there was an extreme chill in his eyes. If someone looked at this extreme chill, he would involuntarily want to shiver.He gritted his teeth secretly, and furrowed his brows slightly, Father said... At that time, the daughter of his good friend—Murong Xian, will also come to Dragon Palace.The emperor hoped that he could accept Murong Xian, so that Murong Xian could also be his concubine.But he doesn't want Murong Xian, he doesn't want other women, he just wants... that little girl, Lan Yaoyao.

only……

It's just that the father told him that when the time comes to solve the crisis in the Dragon Palace, he still has to rely on the strength of his friend and Murong Xian. If he doesn't promise to marry Murong Xian, then his friend... and Murong Xian, It most likely won't help.For the Dragon Palace, in order to solve the crisis of the Dragon Palace, he must marry Murong Xian, must let Murong Xian also be his concubine, there is no other way!
With a sigh, Xue Zichen's tapping fingers suddenly retracted.He clenched his fingers tightly in his palm, and tightly clenched his palm... into a fist.He raised his eyes and glanced at the blue sky outside the door, a strange color flashed across his eyes, he suddenly thumped the table with his clenched fists, then he stood up and walked out of the room.

He believes that there will always be a way, and there will always be other ways.He will definitely not marry Murong Xian, definitely... no!
After Lan Yaoyao returned to the Duke of Lan's mansion, she continued to practice martial arts diligently, and continued to work diligently... to advance to the next level.

The time, roughly half a month has passed.

In the past half a month, a small thing happened.

Lan Zhengyan finally married the new wife he was going to marry into the house. Lan Yaoyao "finally" had another stepmother.

Lan Yaoyao was practicing martial arts in the yard, when Qiu Ju ran in quickly from outside the yard, and as soon as she ran in, she called loudly: "Miss, Miss, the new lady is here, the new lady is here..."

The new wife refers to Lan Zhengyan's new wife—a woman named...Wen Peicen.

When Lan Yaoyao heard that her new stepmother—Wen Peicen had arrived, the corners of her mouth curled coldly, she put away the whip in her hand, then turned around and sat down on a chair brought out by Qiu Ju, Stretching out her hand, she slowly picked up the teacup, slowly...waiting for her new stepmother to come into the yard.

As soon as Wen Peicen entered the yard, he saw Lan Yaoyao sitting on a chair in the yard, drinking tea and humming a little song leisurely.

When she saw Lan Yaoyao, she first twitched the corners of her mouth undetectably, a very subtle smile flashed across her face, and then she walked towards Lan Yaoyao quickly, with a gentle and loving voice. Called: "Yaoyao..."

Lan Yaoyao listened to this deliberate and loving voice, she raised the end of her eyes coldly, then stood up, turned to face Wen Peicen, bowed her head, and saluted politely , "Aunt Wen." She didn't call her mother, but "Auntie".Calling such a young woman a mother, let alone Lan Yaoyao would feel awkward and uncomfortable, I believe that Wen Peicen himself would feel uncomfortable too...

Wen Peicen nodded, signaling to Lan Yaoyao that there is no need to be polite, and then, together with Lan Yaoyao, they bent over and sat on...the only two chairs in the yard.

Wen Peicen and Lan Yaoyao exchanged polite greetings for a while, then looked at the whip in Lan Yaoyao's hand, and said: "I heard that Yaoyao has been practicing martial arts diligently these days, Yaoyao is really hardworking... . . . such a hard-working, good boy.”

Lan Yaoyao raised her lips and looked at Wen Peicen who had a gentle smile on her face. A sneer crossed her face under her veil, then she lowered her head and replied, "Aunt Wen praised you, I just want to have a good time." Improve yourself, tell yourself... not to participate in the Mohist Academy's admissions examination, to embarrass Lan Guogong's government, and to embarrass the entire Dungan Kingdom... "

Wen Peicen smiled, "In this way, Yaoyao is even more...a good boy who serves the country and family."

Wen Peicen gave another ridiculous compliment. The language of that compliment sounded extremely sincere, and it seemed that there was nothing...hypocrisy.

Lan Yaoyao chuckled and didn't answer her again, but slowly picked up the teacup in front of her and drank leisurely.

Wen Peicen took a few glances at Lan Yaoyao, looked at Lan Yaoyao... as if she didn't want to talk to her too much, she frowned secretly, a strange color flashed between her brows, and then she stood up, Said: "Yaoyao, in fact, I am also a martial arts practitioner, and I also like to practice some martial arts on weekdays. Today, I happen to be here with Yaoyao. If Yaoyao is not as good as me...how about a few tricks?"

Wen Peicen said, without waiting for Lan Yaoyao to answer, he stretched out his hand to take the long sword from a servant girl next to him, pulled out the long sword, and stood in the middle of the courtyard, waiting for Lan Yaoyao to go forward and fight her , "Yaoyao, come here, come and have a game with me."

As soon as Wen Peicen and her maid entered the yard, Lan Yaoyao noticed the long sword in her maid's hand, and she had already guessed that Wen Peicen... wanted to fight her, wanted to fight with her. She sparring.However, she thought at the time that the sword that Wen Peicen's maid was holding should be a wooden sword, because Wen Peicen... In name, after all, she was also her stepmother. Be very careful.Don't make it hurt the other party, but also hurt yourself.

However, now that she saw the sword in Wen Peicen's hand, shining a dazzling and cold light in the sun, she realized that she had guessed wrong just now. What Wen Peicen's maid was holding was not a wooden sword, but a wooden sword. It is a "real gun" - a real sword!
Looking at the real sword, Lan Yaoyao's eyes slowly turned cold, and she came to discuss with her with a real sword. This Wen Peicen... what exactly is he trying to do? !

(End of this chapter)