Li Duoying also echoed: "yes, don't think that the seventh Lord said a few nice words to you, and you will be elated to think that you are going to marry to the palace. I tell you, as long as you have me and eight younger sister, you can't get what you want!"

Are these two women sick or something?

Which dog's eyes saw that she wanted to marry to the palace?

Really, two smug things.

Yan Qingyi got up from the bed, took a look at Li Duoying, and then looked at Li Bingjun with a sneer: "seven elder sister, eight elder sister, I think you will be wrong? To be honest, I've never thought about being a concubine. Since you want to be a concubine, I won't fight with you. You can do whatever you want! "

Will Li Bingjun and Li Duoying believe it?

In the eyes of both of them, she had been courting the seventh prince during the dinner, and the seventh prince was very satisfied with her. If she really didn't have the heart to marry into the prince's mansion and become the son of a concubine, why would she do this?

Li Bingjun said, "do you think we are stupid or something? If you don't want to be a princess, why do you want to please the Lord? "

"Please the Lord?" Yan Qingyi asked, "how did you find me flattering the Lord? To tell you the truth, even if I want to get married, I will only marry the Lord directly, rather than marry any son of a generation! "

Compared with the prince, of course, the prince is better.

If she could marry, she might as well marry the Lord.

When they see her later, they have to salute.

It's a pity that she came here to marry Yicheng. Other men, she won't take a look at it at all!

"Oh, by the way, seven elder sister, eight elder sister, just now my father called me to the study. What he meant was that he asked me to marry the son of a son. If you really want to marry a son of a generation, you can let dad change his mind. Anyway, I don't want to marry!" Yan Qingyi said and sat on the edge of the bed.

Li Bingjun and Li Duoying looked at each other with doubts in their eyes.

Indeed, if Li Xianglan really wants to marry the son of a son, she won't help Li Duoying speak during the dinner!

However, in order to rest assured, Li Bingjun took out a small white porcelain bottle from his waist, and then walked forward, holding the bottle in front of Yan Qingyi. After that, his eyes suddenly became a bit sinister. The smile around his mouth was more like a snake and a scorpion, which made people feel very uncomfortable.

Li Bingjun said: "nine younger sister, although you don't want to marry the son of a son, we can't guarantee that the seventh Prince and his father won't let you marry the son of a son. The only way to prevent you from marrying a son is to take this pill. When you don't look beautiful, your father and seventh prince will not let you marry the son of a son!"

Yan Qingyi was frightened by Li Bingjun's words.

What a Li Bingjun! His heart is so vicious that he wants to destroy her face for the sake of a man!

Yan Qingyi was flustered and wanted to hide when he got up.

However, Li Duoying suddenly came to push her to the bed, and then, Li Duoying pressed her down on the bed!

Yan Qingyi tried to struggle for a while, still swearing. In an instant, anger has reached the critical point!

Damn the original owner, so thin and weak, she can't push a woman. What a waste!

On one side, Li Bingjun goes up. The bed pinches her mouth, but Yan Qingyi bites her front teeth. A pair of fierce eyes stare at Li Bingjun. If she dares to open her teeth, she will definitely bite her!

Li Duoying rode on her waist and pressed her hands in the ground. In addition to her feet kicking, her hands were struggling!

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