Crazy Concubine is very sturdy

Chapter 347 Visitor (2)
The prime minister thought left and right, gritted his teeth and stomped his feet, and immediately surrendered to the enemy and turned to Murong Qi's camp.

Regardless of whether this method is bright or not, Leng Xia has to say that Murong Qi's tactic of pulling the plug on the bottom has indeed dealt a major blow to Murong Zhe, and when the man wakes up and learns the news, he may faint again.

At this time, Murong Qi crossed his legs and sipped a cup of tea, with a soft smile on his face, and said coolly: "How about Jiumei, the third brother is no longer able to do it, think about the sixth brother If you make a wrong bet on such a major event, it’s not just a matter of a little money.”

Leng Xia leaned back and said with a smile: "Sixth brother also said, how dare Jiumei place a bet on such a big event."

Murong Qi's eyes lit up, and he pondered: "Jiumei means... until now, you haven't decided to buy big or small?"

Leng Xia just smiled and didn't answer, letting him guess.

And this expression fell into Murong Qi's eyes, it was undoubtedly the default!
He put down his crossed legs, sat up straight, and said with confidence: "Then Jiumei will have to weigh it carefully. The call for buying a small one has obviously overwhelmed the big one. I opened it a few times in a row. If I think about it, the big one will wake up." If you come over, you won't be able to turn over any waves."

Leng Xia picked up the teacup, gently blew off the tea stems floating on it, took a sip, then shook her head and said, "Sixth brother may not have figured it out yet, the game is not as simple as buying size..."

"Is it big or small?" Under Murong Qi's suspicious eyes, Leng Xia sneered, and lightly parted her lips: "Where did the sixth brother put the fourth brother?"

His scrutinizing eyes locked on her tightly, Murong Qi frowned, and asked slowly and dangerously: "Your preference is the fourth child?"

Leng Xia regained her silence again, only concentrating on drinking her tea one sip at a time, noncommittal.

Murong Qi clenched his fists, smiled very sinisterly, brushed his robe, stood up and said confidently: "Then I'll let you see, who will win the last chair!"

He strode out and left, and suddenly stopped at the door, and a cold voice came slowly: "Jiumei, don't say that Brother Six didn't remind you, I think you are not very proud of being in Daqin, otherwise you would not have chosen this place." Come back when the time comes, once you make a wrong bet, you will lose King Lie's trust at that time, but the loss outweighs the gain!"

After Murong Qi left, Leng Xia turned her head and saw Mu Er who came out of another wing, with disgust clearly written in her dull eyes.

The obsessive genius doctor Mu Da really disliked all these intrigues.

Leng Xia took two steps forward, patted him on the shoulder, and sighed: "Just stay like this, it's good."

Mu Er frowned, ignorant, but always felt that what this person said was not good, as if it was invisible...

He was also disliked?

After staring at Leng Xia for a while, Mu Er raised his hand, stretched out a finger, pulled her hand off her shoulder very rudely, turned around, and left.

Leng Xia Wangtian, when will this idiot be able to hear something in other people's words?
At this moment, a young servant rushed to report: "Princess, the eldest princess is here!"

Leng Xia was taken aback, and frowned, she really didn't expect the eldest princess to be the second one, she thought while ordering the servant: "Welcome to the living room."

This is really getting more and more interesting!

A group of princes were fighting fiercely, and even the princess couldn't hold back at this time, but she didn't know whether this woman came here for her husband's family, as a lobbyist for her brother, or...

As Leng Xia walked towards the living room, she went through the information of this woman in her mind.

The eldest princess Murong Lengxian is already twenty-six this year. The eldest daughter of the current empress has a younger brother, the eighth prince, who was married to the loyal and brave general of the dynasty at the age of 16. She has not had any children for ten years, but the sisters are full In the backyard, the life of this couple is not harmonious even if you think about it, it is just another political marriage.

While thinking about it, the living room was already in front of him, and the elegant woman in front of the door stood dignifiedly, her expression was quiet, her chin was slightly raised, showing the majesty of a princess everywhere.

The corners of Leng Xia's lips twitched, this woman bullied Murong Leng Xia very rarely at the beginning, it should be due to her age, after Murong Leng Xia's biological mother He Xiu passed away, Murong Lengxian also married not long after, so all along, there has been no intersection .

But where is this woman's position? The eldest daughter of the royal family actually walked out of the living room to meet her a mere "trash"?
She showed a decent smile from a distance. Although she wasn't very enthusiastic, she should be flattered by someone else.

But she was doomed to be disappointed, Leng Xia still walked at a leisurely pace, neither too fast nor too slow, not even the slightest wave on her face.

A gleam of anger flashed across Murong Lengxian's eyes, and quickly disappeared, and then she took two graceful steps to meet her, and said with a smile: "Jiumei, the older sister who got married that day is in a bit of health, I'm afraid I might spread bad luck to you, so I didn't go to see you off." You, don't blame me."

The corner of Leng Xia's lips twitched, and said lightly: "Don't dare."

The two entered the hall and both sat down, Murong Lengxian was not in a hurry, she just drank tea quietly and picked some irrelevant things to chat with Leng Xia.

From her point of view, Leng Xia is just a waste, she must be unable to restrain herself, start the conversation first, then she will take the initiative, who would have expected that this waste is not in a hurry, even more so than her Calm, without raising your head or opening your eyes, no matter what she said, just respond lightly and concentrate on drinking tea.

Naturally, she would definitely not think that Leng Xia was calm and automatically blamed it on the stupid.

Trash is rubbish, not even an iota of discernment!
After a long time, Murong Lengxian slowly brought the topic back to her. She gently twirled a precious bracelet on her wrist, and stated with a smile: "Jiumei's return this time is not just as simple as visiting the emperor."

Although it was a question, the tone was positive. Leng Xia raised her eyelids and asked, "Why?"

This question stunned Murong Lengxian. She had thought of two possibilities, or she would agree to it and confess it honestly, or she would refuse to admit it. Gu Youyou said that no matter which one, she has it all. There is a way to deal with it, but I didn't expect it to be this kind!
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