Rebirth of the Tyrant’s Pet: Regent Prince is too Fierce

Chapter 48: Awe from her

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Suburban estate.

This is the dowry manor of Mrs. Zhen Guohou's family, and it will be Su Miaolan's dowry in the future. Flowers bloomed on the hillside, and many noble ladies sat on the ground. On the couch in front of them were some exquisite-looking cakes.

In the rockery long pavilion not far away, some young people were invited to come here. The men and women here are not strictly guarded, as long as they do not play in one place.

At this moment, a lady wearing a group of embroidered flowers whispered to the leading woman, "Princess, I heard... that Gong Yimo will also come today."

The eldest princess Gong Hanyue slightly raised her slender eyebrows and snorted, "A commoner, what is she doing here?"

Although it was not obvious on the face, she was very worried in her heart. She didn't want to see this imperial sister who was very favored in the past.

The lady in the flowery dress smiled, "I heard that Su Miaolan used Liu Qingqing's hand to force it here."

She looked at the eldest princess in front of her as if she didn't notice anything, and said no more. Anyway, she has mentioned everything that should be mentioned, and if she can't think of it, she will not be blamed.

This eldest princess has taken up a long word, but she is not favored, and she has not married in her late twenties, so she is considered a leftover girl in this era.

At this time, Gong Hanyue couldn't understand what Qin Ke'er said to her after thinking about it. She couldn't figure it out, so she just gave up.

On the other side, a little girl in a pink ruffled skirt pouted and asked, "Sister Su, you are so kind! Why do you want to invite her? She hates it so much, and even robs you of the embroidery you have been embroidering for a year. , she should be left to fend for herself."

Su Miaolan covered her mouth and smiled angrily, "Don't say that, Princess Chaoyang is already pitiful enough."

"Where did Princess Chaoyang come from, she's gone!" The girl's eyebrows stood upright, "Don't be afraid, I, Zuo Xi, will definitely seek justice for you!"

At this time, Liu Qingqing arrived with a sound of communication. She walked in front of her arrogantly. She was wearing cloud satin, which was hard to find. She wore a bun that was also the most popular in the capital at this time. Swinging, it is a swaying posture, but unfortunately, when people saw her, they all hurriedly skipped her, but put their eyes behind her.

No way, Princess Chaoyang is too mysterious, no matter whether it is the experience of coming back from the cold palace or the past two years of dominating the harem, she rarely appears in front of people.

And all the family members who knew that Gong Yimo would also come, they all told them not to oppose her, so these young and energetic little girls wanted to know, what is the holy place, and the family members are so afraid of being relegated to the common people. .

In this situation, Liu Qingqing broke a silver tooth!

But instead, she laughed. The people they were waiting for were now stopped at the gate, and they didn't know if they could come in.

At this time, Gong Yimo was standing at the gate and was stopped by someone, and she was not angry. She only said, "I count three times. If you don't let me in, I will leave immediately."

If other women regard attending such a banquet as an honor, or women with ulterior motives often need such a banquet to thread the needle, but Gong Yimo asks for nothing, and she even has a palace banquet held in the palace. I can't see it, let alone this little daughter's private banquet.

She looked disdainful and pretended to be fake. When Liu Qingqing entered, she hinted that they would embarrass the girl in front of them, but if they didn't enter, would they be blamed

Someone hurried to report the host of the banquet. Su Miaolan originally wanted to watch the fun, but if no one came in, what else would she have to watch? So she disregarded other people's objections and came out to meet her in person, with a low profile.

Gong Yimo looked at her familiar face coldly, smiled coldly, and went straight in.

And a commoner, a commoner who used to stabilize the crowd, was brought in by Su Miaolan, no doubt that she was roasted on the fire, and her intentions were very vicious.

But, what does that matter