The girl in the coffin: Feng Jue Tianxia

Chapter 468 Wang Yuer's Conspiracy (14)

Only Wang Yu'er sat proudly on the soft couch chair in the room like a peacock, looking at her slender and white nails with charming eyes like water, she said happily, "I feel so happy. "

Thinking that Wang Ya'er was about to marry the prince as a concubine, she was extremely happy.

She knows who the prince is.

There is no difference between human beings and animals.

Wang Ya'er, marrying him will never end well.

She blew on her white nails, and a flower-like smile bloomed on her lips, and she said seductively, "Wang Ya'er, it is also your blessing that you are married to the prince, but I don't know that this chic and charming girl How long can you live some envious days? I'm really looking forward to it."

She looked at her white nails again with sharp eyes, and there was a gleam in her eyes, "Perhaps, as a sister, I should give you a big gift."

Standing up suddenly, shaking her small waist like a water snake, she walked towards the door step by step.

On the second day, Wang Yuer came to Wang Yaer's door early, and called softly, "Sister——"

Wang Ya'er was lying on the bed, when she heard Wang Yu'er's voice, she frowned slightly, but did not make a sound.

Wang Yu'er heard that there was no movement in the room, and her originally pretty face changed, and it became a little darker. She was not discouraged and called softly again, "Sister--sister knows you are inside. Daddy, let me accompany you Go to the street to choose a wedding dress."

Yesterday, at night, she went to beg her father for a long time before getting him to give up, and specially asked a tailor to make a wedding dress for Ya'er.

A sinister light flashed across her bright eyes, the pupils were momentarily dark, and then became clear and transparent.

wedding dress?

Shouldn't the wedding dress be made by a tailor?

Could it be that Daddy—does she even have to go to a stall on the street to buy the wedding dress?

She frowned slightly, and a sneer flashed in her beautiful eyes. She said gently, "Then let the elder sister choose for the younger sister. The younger sister is not feeling well, and it is inconvenient to go out."

When Wang Yu'er heard what she said, she felt a little anxious. If she was not lured out, wouldn't the whole night of thinking about her be in vain?

No, she shook her head slightly, then raised her chin suddenly, with a smile on her face, and hurriedly asked with concern, "Ya'er, what's wrong with your body? Do you want my sister to go to the palace to find an imperial doctor to come to politics for my sister? We are going to get married today, and my sister is not feeling well, so I need to get medical treatment quickly, otherwise it will be very troublesome, and His Royal Highness will feel distressed."

The corner of Wang Ya'er's mouth twitched, sarcasm overflowed, and she thought to herself, "Such acting skills are worthy of being the daughter of a vixen." Then, she smiled very indifferently, and said in a calm voice, "Thank you for your concern, sister. Er just has a headache, it's fine. I'll ask my sister to help me look at the wedding dress, if my sister sees that one, Ya'er will just wear that one."

"How can I do that?" Wang Yuer's pretty face immediately flashed displeasure, and the sharp light also appeared in her eyes, and she gently persuaded again, "Let's go together with my sister! Sister will help you refer. Marriage is so big. You must choose the wedding dress you like, so that you can be a beautiful and happy bride, don't you think so? Sister!"

(End of this chapter)