Ye Anning was confused.
Just now, the two people who were clearly showing affection frequently, how could they turn against each other in the blink of an eye
"But..." Ye Anning hesitated to speak.
Dongfang Jing obviously didn't want to explain further, she turned her head to Ye Anning and said respectfully, "If you have nothing else to do, Wan Yun will go back to Prince Gong's Mansion first."
"Wan Yun, you..." Ye Anning still wanted to keep her.
Dongfang Jing didn't give her a chance, and interrupted her directly, "Wan Yun's throat is not very comfortable. After all, the Prime Minister's Mansion is not as good as Prince Gong's Mansion, and the herbs are not complete enough. Wan Yun has to go back and treat her throat first, so as not to become disabled. Don't worry about it." dislike!"
She bit down on the last few words very hard, obviously she was furious!
Ye Anning didn't want to say much, thinking that other couples would quarrel at the end of the bed, maybe Wan Yun went back to Prince Gong's Mansion, got along with Fu Su for a few days, and the two of them reconciled! Thinking of this, she nodded and said, "Okay."
The maid, Ah Huai hurriedly poked her head in and said with a frown, "Master, the carriage from Prince Gong's Mansion has left the Prime Minister's Mansion, Miss San..."
"I'll go back by myself." Before Ye Anning could speak, Dongfang Jing took the lead.
Ye Anning looked back immediately, and nodded towards A Huai, as a tacit consent.
Prince Gong's Mansion.
Murong Qianjue came back with a dark face, took his usual saber and entered the bamboo forest, within the time of a stick of incense, he chopped all the bamboos in the entire bamboo forest to pieces.
Hua Yuerong watched from the side, feeling very distressed.
"My lord! Take it easy! These masters were all transplanted from the back mountain by their subordinates!" She held her heart in her hands with a pained expression on her face.
Sitting in the wheelchair beside him, Chu Xuan unconsciously twitched the corners of his mouth, and said sneeringly, "This is the master of Prince Gong's mansion. He is the master of Prince Gong's mansion. He can chop as much as he wants. Are you in control?" Or is it that Miss Hua really regards herself as the concubine of His Royal Highness Prince Gong... She is thinking about controlling the property of Prince Gong's mansion even before she is in power?"
Hua Yuerong was so surprised, she stared at Chu Xuan dumbfounded!
This guy is so eloquent! If it is placed in the 21st century, it is likely to be a good hand to tear Xiaosan apart!
"Look at what this king is doing?" Chu Xuan hooked her lips and smiled, "What? It's not enough to hook up with one King Gong, so you want to hook up with another king?"
Hua Yuerong couldn't answer.
Chu Xuan went on to say, "This king persuades you not to waste your efforts. Even if this king grants you the position of Princess Chu, it is just a false name. You can't win my heart."
"What does this girl want your heart to do? Stir-fried or halal?" Hua Yuerong smiled, and taking advantage of Chu Xuan's unpreparedness, she stretched out her hand and squeezed the side of Chu Xuan's face, "This girl just took a fancy to it." It's just your face!"
The corner of Chu Xuan's mouth twitched, unable to answer.
In the middle of the bamboo grove, Murong Qianjue was obviously tired of being watched by these two people, so he threw the saber in his hand with a "bang bang", and then quickly walked towards the backyard.
As soon as Dongfang Jing returned to Prince Gong's mansion, she went directly into her own room.
Dongmei greeted her, came forward with tea, and asked cautiously, "It's rare to be free today, what would the master want to eat tonight? The servants will send someone to do it right away. When it's ready, call my aunt together—"
"No need! I have a sore throat and no appetite."
Hearing the word "uncle", Dongfang Jing frowned and refused coldly.