I don't know why, Changle suddenly thought of his emperor brother, Prince Qi Huai!
That man also has such a look, even colder and more to the bone!
"Wen, Wen Lian... What are you talking about?" Chang Le asked with trembling lips.
How is the development of things different from what you imagined
"Princess, the princess is my master, so when you speak, please respect her, it is also respect for yourself."
After Wen Lian finished speaking, she returned to her expressionless appearance. He lowered his eyes and looked extremely quiet. No one could imagine that the lingering temperament just came from him.
Xiao Ran couldn't help being surprised.
Su Kui smiled with satisfaction, and she hooked her hands towards Wen Lian, her voice lazy and soft, "Wen Lian, come here. Take me to wash."
Before Chang Le recovered from the blow, he saw Wen Lian obediently put down the piano in her hand, walked over to pick up the woman sitting on the bed, and walked to the dressing table aside.
The whimbrel came with a group of little maids and prepared hot water.
Without even having to move Su Kui's fingers, Wen Lian naturally washed her handkerchief, wiped her face and hands, and used salt water to help her rinse her mouth and clean her teeth.
Chang Le's eyes widened, unable to accept this situation.
"Wen Lian, what is she so good about, is it worthy of you to treat her like this?!"
Chang Le was so jealous that his eyes were red and bloody.
The person she couldn't ask for, be a small child next to the woman she hated the most, and be willing to serve as a slave. Why? !
Wen Lian's hand movement did not stop, and even became more gentle, and slowly replied: "In Wen Lian's heart, the princess is the best person."
"You, you--" Chang Le shook his hands and pointed at the two, unable to even say a complete sentence.
Su Kui chuckled, "Princess, is it enough time for you to make trouble with me? Yu Zhu, go get my sign and call the prince over. Let him also see how good his sister is! "
Yu Zhu also laughed, "Yes, the princess, the slave and maid will go now."
After speaking, he walked outside without looking back. When Changle saw it, he immediately panicked.
"Mu, Mu Yan, what are you doing? Why are you calling my emperor brother! You really bullied me and didn't bring the guards? I tell you, don't be too arrogant, otherwise, I will definitely not let you go! "
"Won't let it go? Ha ha ha..." Su Kui covered her lips and chuckled, as if she heard some very funny joke.
She looked sideways and looked contemptuously, "Princess, have you not figured out the reality? In the heart of the emperor, perhaps your weight is not as good as mine! You think you can ride mine with the identity of a princess On your head, do you do a majestic blessing in my princess mansion? Changle, calling you a princess is to give you face, but! Don’t shame you!
As soon as the voice fell, there was a click, and the rouge gouache on the table suddenly shattered to the ground.
"Ah, the rouge is all broken..." Su Kui pretended to be exclaimed, smiling in a pair of Qishui Qiu eyes, staring straight at Changle.
Upon seeing this, Wen Lian comforted helplessly, "It's okay, I'll do it for you again."
How spoiled is that tone? Chang Le had already been so jealous that his eyes turned red, and now he was about to faint with anger.
She turned to leave.
Su Kui's voice suddenly fell silent, "Screw! Stop her!"