Uncle's First Favorite Concubine

Chapter 861 Too Bitter Love

"I don't know how to embroider and make clothes."

"What the king wants is the concubine, not the embroidered mother. Even if the concubine changes several times a day, this king can barely afford it."

The smile on Xiao Liu's face grew stronger: "I don't know how to housekeeper."

"This king has no shortage of people in charge. If not, this king will stand up and will never let the princess worry about it."

"My piano, chess, calligraphy and painting are mediocre, and I am far superior to other talents. I have the title of talented woman."

"This king married a concubine, not a counselor. What's more, you were taught by me, no matter how bad it is, you won't be able to speak to outsiders."

The two of you just say something like this, and I reply, as if there is no one else in the world, only the two of them.

This is a banquet hosted by the Rongguo Mansion, not a boudoir where you can talk to each other, okay?

No one has ever seen King Han who loves the princess so much and is so gentle.

Regardless of the wives, wives, or maidservants, no one on the court did not feel envious of Logan after listening to it.

What virtue and ability does she have, how can she be so loved by King Han.

Ladies are sour, think about your husband.

The ladies are sour, and feel that if they can't find a husband who loves them so much in the future, they will cry to death.

Young masters and young masters are sour, listening to such nasty love words, only feel teeth sour.

The people in Zhen Guogong's mansion, um, not sour, very sweet, so sweet that it's too sweet.

Xiao Liu looked at Zhao Ziyi proudly, "Do you understand? Even if I don't know anything, you can't compare to me."

Tang Wu fanned his sleeves, with a dude face: "Xiao Liu, you overestimate Miss Zhao, how can she be compared with you, you are the princess, she is nothing."

Zhao Ziyi clenched her hands tightly, her nails stuck into her flesh, they... They were all laughing at her, she couldn't just go on like this, otherwise she would become the laughing stock of the capital.

"Concubine Han, I want to compete with you. No matter what you compete with, I will accompany you. It's up to you to choose. If you lose, you have to ask yourself to go down!"

'when'……

It was quiet.

Originally still smiling and joking, whether it was envy or blessing, the smiles on everyone's faces froze.

Looking at Rong Guogong sympathetically, how did he teach such a bold daughter? This is the way to death!

"Zhao Ziyi, shut up!" Mrs. Rong Guogong shouted anxiously.

Xiao Liu sneered: "What identity do you use to talk to me like that? I'm down, so you can step on me to take over? Is that so? Rong Guogong!"

His eyes shifted to Rong Guogong: "Does Ling Qianjin's words represent the meaning of Rong Guogong's mansion?"

"No..." Rong Guogong looked at King Han worriedly. He was not afraid of Princess Han, but he was afraid of the Living Hades.

Nangong Han knocked on the table with his fingers, and turned his eyes lightly: "It seems that the Rongguo Mansion doesn't welcome our husband and wife, or, what did this king do wrong to make the Rongguo Mansion make things difficult again and again?"

"No, King Han forgives the crime. The official has no such intentions. The young girl is unable to hide her joy because of her brother's return. She is not clear-headed, so the words do not convey the meaning. The official will let someone take her down. Never Let her disturb the princess."

Duke Rong is in a hurry, King Han is a sign of anger, please beg for mercy.

Zhao Yu also came to intercede: "King Han, I'm afraid that my younger sister will talk nonsense because she has too much wine today. I will go and apologize to the princess. Don't be angry, my lord."

As he said that, Zhao Yu walked up to Xiao Liu, bent down and cupped his hands: "Princess Han, my little sister has no words and deeds. It's because I, an elder brother, didn't teach her well. Please don't get angry, Princess. I will definitely teach her well, and I won't Let her mess around."

Xiao Liu turned sideways and leaned against Yang Feifei: "Mother, I have a headache, can you massage my daughter?"

(End of this chapter)