Cold king's poisonous spoiled concubine

"Shopkeeper, are my clothes ready?" Hong Yueming came in from the door and looked at the shopkeeper.

"It's ready." the shopkeeper gave her the things in his hand.

Hong Yueming gave him the silver and was about to turn around and leave, but LAN Tingting stopped him, "girl, I like your clothes very much. Just give it to me. I'll double the price."

"I'm not short of silver." Hong Yueming looked at LAN Tingting in front of her and was about to turn around and leave, but she was stopped.

"Well, you can choose any clothes here. How about you give me your one?" Lan Tingting still didn't give up.

"I said I don't want to. You're tangled, so I'll go to see the official with you." Hong Yueming looked at the woman in front of him, frowned, and then flew away, ignoring the two people behind him.

LAN Tingting looked at the woman in front of her and walked away, with indifference in her eyes.

Just returned to Shen's house, Shen Zhuohua looked at the man in front of him and couldn't help wondering, "how did you come?"

"I'm looking for you. Go to dinner with me in the evening." Fu Pingyan got up and explained faintly.

"Huh? LAN Tingting?" Shen Zhuohua raised his eyebrows slightly, very sure.

"Yes." Fu Pingyan held her hand and smiled in his eyes.

"OK." Shen Zhuohua nodded.

"Cousin, cousin..." Hong Yueming came in from the door, and Fu Pingyan rushed out.

"Cousin, what's the matter?" Shen Zhuohua looked at the door with a touch of gentleness in his eyes

"Here you are. I think it's not bad. I ordered one for you." Hong Yueming handed her the things in his hand.

Looking at the clothes above, Shen Zhuohua couldn't help but be stunned, "it's a waste."

"What are you talking about? Am I a poor man? When I went to get the clothes again, I saw a man. The woman was really rude. She paid to hit me and wanted to take the clothes."

Hong Yueming looked disdainful when he said here.

"Who is it?" Shen Zhuohua was curious.

"It's a man with a wood carving around his neck, and I saw her for the first time." Hong Yueming's eyes recalled carefully, and said uncertain.

"Is he?" Shen Zhuohua's eyes sank and looked at the clothes in his hand. The dark light flashed past.

In the restaurant.

When Fu Pingyan came in, he looked at the woman in front of him and still painted exquisite makeup.

"Ping... Lord." Lan Tingting looked at the man opposite and saluted slightly.

"Well, what's the matter with Ben Wang?" Fu Pingyan did it in his chair and explained coldly.

"I have something to say to you." Lan Tingting's eyes are also slightly drooping, and she is ashamed.

"Is it about Shen Xianjun?" Fu Pingyan's voice warmed when he mentioned Shen Zhuohua.

This made LAN Tingting's heart jealous, and her fingers clenched into fists, "juan'er, you go out and watch."

"But... You and the Lord..." juan'er was scolded by LAN Tingting before she could finish her words. She leaned slightly and left here.

The room also fell silent for a time.

"Lord, do you care about Shen Xianjun like this?" Lan Tingting offered him a glass of wine.

"She is Wang's fiancee. Naturally, she cares." Fu Pingyan was not moved.

"Lord, Tingting knows you care about Shen Xianjun. Don't you care about Tingting?" Lan Tingting looked at his face coldly.

"Today is what you said about Shen Xianjun. Why do you say so?" Fu Pingyan looked at Ni indifferently and didn't touch the glass filled with wine.

"My Lord, I don't want to ask you a question for the sake of Shen Xianjun." Lan Tingting saw his attitude, and she also had some close thoughts, and her words were also alienated.

"Say." Fu Pingyan's patience is limited.

"Do you know about the LAN family?" Lan Tingting's words stunned Fu Pingyan, and his eyes looked suspiciously at her face.

"What do you want to say?" Fu Pingyan's eyes were also dignified.

"The world just knows that the people of the orchid family are the people of the orchid family. They don't know why they look at the orchid family." Lan Tingting picked up the glass in her hand and drank it in one gulp.

"Why?" Fu Pingyan looked at her pretending to be puzzled.

"Because the LAN family has guarded the treasure of the Taizu emperor from generation to generation, the LAN family must be the queen of as a price." Lan Tingting arrived at another glass of wine.

"So? What do you want to say?" Fu Pingyan's eyes were cold.

"Lord, do you want to be an emperor?" Lan Tingting's words fell and her eyes were blurred.

"You've drunk too much. It's better to say less about such treacherous words as Miss LAN." Fu Pingyan looked at the woman opposite, expressionless.

LAN Tingting, who wanted to see something from his eyes, finally saw nothing. "My uncle is cruel. The high priest said that his throne can't be preserved, ha ha..."

High priest?

Fu Pingyan looked at her suspiciously.

"You've drunk too much." Fu Pingyan responded faintly.

"Do you want to be an emperor? As long as you marry a minister, the minister will help you get the throne. The minister knows that you have military power. As long as the minister gives you the money, you will make a comeback."

LAN Tingting looked at his face hopefully and wanted to see something from his expression. She just showed indifference and alienation and didn't see anything.

"I don't want to, and you don't have to say it again. I don't want to hear these words. Miss Lan Lan wants to die. Don't take me." Fu Pingyan's eyes are also cold.

"Lord, you are so disgusted with ministers and women. Your talent, appearance and family background can't compare with Shen Zhuohua? Don't you remember everything in your childhood?" Lan Tingting's eyes are also blurred, and her figure is also a little empty.

"When I was a child? When I was a child, there was only one girl in yellow, but this child was not you." Fu Pingyan's words made Shen Zhuohua in the next room listen really.

Childhood playmates? Yellow clothes?

Shen Zhuohua's eyes drooped and a gentle smile. It seemed that he had seen this scene there, but he couldn't remember it.

"Hehe... I've liked you since I was a child, and you don't like me at all? At that time, I wanted to be your wife. Lord, will you marry me? I'll give you status, rights and women."

LAN Tingting said, with a burst of sadness in her eyes and a trace of prayer, "why do you have to refuse the minister?"

"The king has a fiancee. You don't deserve to be the princess of the king." Fu Pingyan looked at her face contemptuously, his tone was cold, and smashed her dream impolitely.

"I don't mind her becoming a concubine." Lan Tingting said hurriedly.