The first daughter is poisonous: Miss waste material is not easy to mess with

Chapter 389 Tiandan Hall opens, all are here ([-])

　The butler immediately drove the carriage, it was still the one that Huangfu Ming took her in last night.

　After getting into the carriage, he could only leave through the side door of Prince Qin's mansion. Who knew that the gate of a certain mansion was blocked by a nympho girl.

　There are all kinds of nympho declarations behind him.

　"You and brother, is the future Princess Qin the one who gets on the carriage? It doesn't matter if she doesn't become the main concubine, but you and brother marry someone to be the side concubine."

　"His Royal Highness Qin Wang, I don't mind serving you with other women."

　"Yu and brother..."

　"His Royal Highness King Qin..."

　……

　"Close the door." Huangfuming ordered the guards without even looking at them, with deep helplessness on his face.

　Where is such an exaggeration?His rotten peach blossoms are indeed very strong, but how can there be so many?If all the ladies in the capital were like this nympho, Beitang Qingyi's stalking of Huangfu Yunyi would not have been laughed at by so many people.

　Except for Lin Yanyan and Zhong Jiashan, most of these girls were cannon fodder found by Huangfu Yunyi.

　His Royal Highness King Yan, in order to snatch Beitang Qingyi back, unexpectedly resorted to such a ridiculous and clumsy trick.

　"Derlin."

　"exist."

　"Find a few, oh no, a dozen or so, in short, the more fat women the better, the aunt level, dress them up in a shocking way, and let them block the way back from King Yan's court. Confession, flowers and gifts are indispensable."

　"Yes." Delin suppressed a smile, the scene that will happen will become a new joke in the capital.

　Beitang Qingyi quietly returned to Beitang's house from the side door of Beitang Mansion, and quietly returned to Chenxiang Pavilion.

　Xia Sangchuntao and the maids and women in the yard all knelt down.

　"I've seen His Royal Highness Qin Wang." This is the carriage of Qin Wang's mansion, and they all recognize it.

　"It's me." Beitang Qingyi stepped down from the carriage, feeling a little headache, and came back so early in order not to be seen by others, so she was discovered anyway.

　"Go back." Turning around, he said to the coachman in Prince Qin's residence.

　"Yes."

　"Miss..." Xia Sang and the others all stood up, looking at Beitang Qingyi in surprise, surrounded by several familiar maids and women.

　"Miss, you...you spent the night at Prince Qin's mansion last night?"

　"What happened with His Royal Highness King Qin?"

　"Ask for details."

　……

　"It's not what you imagined!" Beitang Qingyi said madly seeing the ambiguous expressions on these people's faces.

　"Huh? But miss, you changed your clothes. What you wore yesterday was not the same clothes at all."

　"That's right, it's not your clothes at all, it's a gift from His Royal Highness King Qin?"

　"Oh, are you wearing clothes in the bag you're holding? How many times did you change last night?"

　"Shut up!" Beitang Qingyi interrupted them, "Bring me the long skirt Zhiniang just made a few days ago, my uncle's disciple's Tiandantang is about to open, I have to go and have a look. "

　"Yes..." The servant girl smiled at each other, and went to prepare for Beitang Qingyi without saying anything.

　Beitang Qingyi's complexion was not very good because she hadn't slept almost all night, so she used a little powder to cover the dark circles under her eyes, and put on light makeup by the way. The tiredness was swept away, and she actually looked like a peach blossom on a human face.

　After tidying up and hastily eating breakfast, Hu Lingling's carriage arrived outside Chenxiang Pavilion to pick her up.

　As soon as Hu Lingling got out of the car, she leaned forward and backward with laughter.

　"What's the matter?" Beitang Qingyi thought she was laughing at herself, but it didn't look like it again, so she asked.

(End of this chapter)