The black belly prince falls from the sky and the cute concubine

Chapter 522 Acknowledging relatives? (2)
"I want to be responsible for you, who else can I turn to if I don't?" Zhao Qing retorted.

Shangguan Qing'er gritted his teeth and said angrily, "You're a bitch, aren't you?"

Zhao Qing laughed loudly, "Haha, so what, Shangguan Qing'er, I'll grab you."

Looking at Zhao Qing's confident and complacent look, Shangguan Qing'er suddenly felt that he had encountered a fool, and he couldn't communicate with each other because of language barriers.
However, what surprised Shangguan Qing'er was that she didn't expect that when she met Zhao Qing again, she would be able to chat and laugh like a friend, joking around...

She had thought that even if Zhao Qing would come to her, she would never have any interaction with him again...

"Zhao Qing, do you know what a twisted melon is not sweet?" Shangguan Qing'er suddenly looked at Zhao Qing seriously and asked.

Zhao Qing gave her a blank look, and said, "I only know that happiness is something to be won by yourself."

Shangguan Qing'er suddenly took two steps forward, stretched out his hands, pinched his fair and handsome face forcefully, and pulled it to both sides, "Do you think it's sweet to be twisted by me like this? Huh?"

"Shangguan Qing'er, you dead girl, let go of this prince..."

A loud roar erupted in the room, followed by a burst of laughter from a woman and angry curses from a man.In the warm sunshine of the morning, this room is full of life and vitality.

After arguing for a while, Shangguan Qing'er and Zhao Qing came out of the guest room.

It's just that when he came out, Zhao Qing had a stinky face, but Shangguan Qing'er was proud of himself, people who didn't know thought what Shangguan Qing'er did to Zhao Qing in the room just now.

With a dark face, Zhao Qing brought Shangguan Qing'er to a guest room next door and knocked on the door.

The door was opened very quickly, and the person who opened the door was a woman about 30 years old. When she saw Zhao Qing, she immediately saluted and said, "Your Highness, you are here."

Zhao Qing nodded, opened his mouth, and said half-paid, "Madam is there?"

The woman nodded, "Go back to Your Highness, we are here."

"Well, I'll bring someone to see her." Zhao Qing said, stretched out his hand to grab Shangguan Qing'er's wrist, and walked inside.

For some reason, upon hearing Zhao Qing's words, Shangguan Qing'er suddenly had a bad premonition in her heart, as if she had guessed who she was going to meet, and her face, which was originally proud, suddenly became gloomy.

A certain emotion that was finally suppressed was revealed again.At this moment, she suddenly had an urge to escape, but after all, she had promised Zhao Qing to come over, so she held back.And some things can't be solved by her escaping.

Zhao Qing felt the change of Shangguan Qing'er behind her, and without making a sound, she dragged her into the room and passed through the screen.

Zhao Qing never let go of Shangguan Qing'er, Shangguan Qing'er also forgot to struggle, and the two came to a comfortable bed just like that.

A soft couch was placed in front of the window beside the bed. At the moment, a woman in a red dress was sitting on the soft couch. When she saw Zhao Qing and Shangguan Qing'er coming in, she immediately put down the things she was embroidering in her hands and stood there in a daze. There.

Zhao Qing lowered his head and bowed to that person, "Mother Concubine, my servant brought Shangguan Qing'er over here."

"Qing'er..." The woman's voice trembled a little.

Shangguan Qing'er lowered her head. Hearing their conversation, she didn't know whether the woman was calling herself or Zhao Qing, but no matter who she was calling, she wouldn't answer.

She tidied up her mood, the original gloom, and when she was sure that the person in front of her was the woman she had always resented, the gloom was swept away, replaced by a face of indifference and spontaneity.

Zhao Qing let go of Shangguan Qinger's hand and said, "Shangguan Qinger, do you recognize her?"

Shangguan Qing'er raised his head lazily, and looked at the woman on the bed indifferently.

The woman was very beautiful. Although she was over 30 years old, she was well maintained. Her fair face was still shiny, her skin was tight, and her red lips were still attractive.A pair of big eyes similar to those of Shangguan Qing'er were filled with mist, which looked misty and lovable.

Time seems to have left no traces on her body, she is still young and charming.

Shangguan Qing'er sized up the woman in front of her, curled her lips, and said disdainfully, "Zhao Qing, you came here to see your mother? I don't seem to agree to marry you, so you're in such a hurry to bring me to meet your parents? "

It seems that Shangguan Qinger would use such a relaxed and disdainful tone to say such words, Zhao Qing and the woman in the red dress are also Zhao Qing's mother, or Shangguan Qinger's birth mother Yao Guifei , were taken aback.

Concubine Yao opened her mouth, unable to speak for a while, she just looked at Shangguan Qing'er with her big eyes that were somewhat similar to Shangguan Qing'er, reluctant to blink.

The corners of Shangguan Qing'er's mouth curled up, showing a sneer, although there was resentment and anger in his heart, but he didn't show it.

Who can show other expressions when facing a mother who has abandoned herself and sent people to assassinate herself many times, wishing she was dead?

At least Shangguan Qing'er didn't have any expressions other than indifference and sarcasm.

Zhao Qing took a deep breath and said, "You really don't know her anymore?"

Shangguan Qing'er rolled his eyes at him, "Of course I know her. Didn't you call her concubine mother just now? If that's the case, she is your mother, isn't she? Idiot."

Concubine Yao twisted the handkerchief in her hand, looked deeply at Shangguan Qing'er, seeing her slim appearance now, she was filled with emotion.

But Yao Guifei's excitement, in the eyes of Shangguan Qing'er, is very artificial, hypocritical and hypocritical.

A person who can kill his own daughter, would have such a loving expression?She doesn't believe it!

Zhao Qing was speechless for a moment, looked at Concubine Yao sitting on the soft couch, and said, "Concubine Mother..."

"Qing'er, you go out first, I'll talk to her." Concubine Yao seemed to work hard to calm herself down, and said a little excitedly.

Zhao Qing nodded, glanced at Shangguan Qing'er, and said, "I'll go out for a while, you guys talk slowly."

Shangguan Qing'er reached out his hand to stop Zhao Qing, "Why did you leave me to your mother? Even if you want me to marry you, you don't have to ask your mother to be your lobbyist, right? I won't agree, you and Your mother doesn't have to waste her time and effort in vain."

Shangguan Qing'er singled out your mother, making Concubine Yao and Zhao Qing very angry.

But Zhao Qing still suppressed the anger in his heart, and said, "My concubine has something to tell you, can't you be calm?"

"Then you stay, I don't feel comfortable with a stranger." Shangguan Qing'er raised his eyebrows and looked at Zhao Qing lazily.She thought that Zhao Qing didn't know their identities, but now it seems that Zhao Qing probably knew about them a long time ago.

Since he already knew that he was not the real Prince Zhao, why is he bringing Concubine Yao to look for her now?Shouldn't he find a way to kill himself so as to keep his crown prince?

(End of this chapter)