Genius Poisonous Concubine: Fourth Miss Against Heaven

Chapter 153 The Princess Is Jealous

At first, Qing Huashang thought that Yu Wenzheng was talking to herself, and raised her eyes shyly, but saw that he was looking at someone else, the charming smile on her lips froze immediately, and she turned her head to see Jian Yunling's plain dress, showing a bit of disdain, Said: "This is..."

Jian Yunling smiled without saying a word, raised a cup to sip, and Yu Wenzheng answered for her: "This is my king's concubine."

Surprise appeared in Qing Huashang's eyes, and he said incoherently, "Wang... Wangfei?"

Jian Yunling smiled sweetly, and pushed the empty wine glass in front of Qing Huashang with her backhand, and said: "Miss Huashang dances so beautifully, there must be an endless stream of benefactors who bow down under your pomegranate skirt, no wonder the girl's wine is so good , then trouble the girl to pour me a glass too."

Qing Huashang is the number one brand in Chunfeng Building, she has always had her eyes above the top, and she is used to being chased and cursed by others, even those wealthy businessmen and dignitaries, she never pays attention to them.This was the first time he was underestimated so much, and for a moment, he was ashamed and angry, and his face turned half red and half white.

Jian Yunling squinted at her holding the pot unsteadily spilling a few drops of wine, and sneered contemptuously.

Yu Wenzheng put his fingers to his lips, and it was quite interesting to watch the play from the sidelines.Jian Yunling saw that he seemed to want to help him get rid of this trouble, and couldn't help but cursed inwardly: This cunning fox!

In a sudden thought, he suddenly became playful, evoked a charming smile, and said deliberately: "My lord, Miss Huashang has performed so hard, don't you want to reward her?"

Yu Wenzheng said casually: "Of course it is a reward." Then, he took a jade pendant engraved with dragon patterns from his waist, handed it to Qing Huashang, and said: "I will give this jade pendant to the girl as a gift from the king to the girl." Thank you for today's wonderful performance."

Qing Huashang's eyes lit up, and the expression on his face changed instantly. He took it over with joy, and when he thanked Qianfu, he raised his eyes lightly and gave Yu Wenzheng a glance.

Jian Yunling noticed Yu Wenzheng's slight response from the end of his eyes, his eyes were stained with coldness, and said in a cold voice: "My lord, the most important main course of this banquet has almost been eaten, and I am thinking about the purpose of the adults. It should have been reached, why don't we go back."

The officials at the table who said this meaningful sentence lowered their heads, not daring to look at their expressions.

Yu Wenzheng answered "Yes" calmly, and then let Jian Yunling push him away from Chunfeng Building.

Seeing Jian Yunling and Yu Wenzheng leave the banquet, the people who stole chickens and rice in the room finally raised their heads, wiped off the cold sweat from their foreheads in fear, and complained to each other with straight eyebrows.

Back at the inn, Jian Yunling handed Yu Wenzheng's wheelchair to Fu Dongyun, went straight upstairs and entered the room, with a frighteningly low and depressed back.

Fu Dongyun looked at Yu Wenzheng questioningly, but the latter only raised an inexplicable smile, and a faint light flickered in his deep black pupils.

When Yu Wenzheng opened the door and walked into the room, Jian Yunling was drinking tea at the table, her feathers were drooping, and she couldn't see the emotion in her eyes clearly.

Without saying a word, he lifted the blue-and-patterned porcelain cup from his front, and filled a cup of hot tea calmly. His eyes passed through the rim of the cup with the fragrance of tea, and looked over from behind the hazy water mist.

"Princess..." Before he finished speaking, Jian Yunling knocked the tea cup on the table as if she had never seen him before, made an abrupt sound, left the table, and walked to the inner room separated by a screen .

Seeing this, Yu Wenzheng casually blew away the tea foam floating on the water, and asked very lightly: "Is the princess jealous?"

Jian Yunling's footsteps stopped suddenly.

(End of this chapter)