nashuaworldcup Chapter 312: My Lord, Get As Far Away As You Can (36)
Chapter 312: My Lord, Get As Far Away As You Can (36)
She was followed by several servants, whose arms and hands were all stuffed with gift boxes, some even piled on their faces, and they walked carefully and staggeringly.
Only Lingyi and Dihuan followed behind steadily, carrying a small portion of the things as if nothing had happened, with no expression on their faces. There was even a hint of doting in Lingyi's eyes.
The other servants were already exhausted and angry. Seeing Lingyi's expression, they all thought: Crazy, crazy, she must be crazy! The young lady is simply a big devil who loves to torture people!
Cui'er had no martial arts background, and she was carrying a pile of things with difficulty. She stared at Xingrong, who was walking on the street in a long skirt that dragged on the ground, with a frown on her face, feeling inexplicably anxious.
The princess and the young master are the protagonists today, what's wrong with Han Shuangxue's outfit today! ?
If the princess saw it and she didn't stop Han Shuangxue from wearing it like this, then she...
Thinking of this, Cui Er felt a chill running down her spine and couldn't help but shudder...
While she was still hesitating whether to persuade Xing Rong to change her clothes, they had already arrived at the gate of the Taiwei Mansion.
it's over...
Xing Rong flashed a wicked smile so quickly that no one else could notice it. Only Xiao Wei who was in the space saw it.
Make trouble, make trouble, hehehe~
Let’s have fun!
The skinny Xing Rong lifted up the heavy hem of his skirt, strode towards Di Ning, and shouted loudly: "Aunt Princess, Xue'er is here to see you~! Aunt Princess~!"
The bright red long skirt, also embroidered with a phoenix pattern, was obviously not suitable for her current body shape and it hung loosely on Xing Rong.
The protagonist couple was wearing dark red couple outfits and was immediately outshined.
She had a golden belt tied around her small waist to keep her long skirt from sliding down, a gold headdress on her head, and a thick layer of foundation on her face to hide her sunken eye sockets.
Her face was pale and bloodless, her eyebrows were dark and thick, her eyeshadow was exaggerated, and her lips were as red as blood...
At first glance, it looks like a female ghost in a red dress walking around in the bright daylight.
When Di Ning saw her, he lost his balance slightly, staggered, and then grabbed General Zhang beside him.
She stared closely at Xing Rong, who looked neither human nor ghost, and a crack appeared on the gentle and decent smile on her face.
The living room was indescribably quiet, and everyone's eyes were focused on Xing Rong.
There was shock, sneer, ridicule, and worry on everyone's face.
Di Huan stood there watching Xing Rong walk forward, and stood quietly in an inconspicuous corner where the gifts were being counted.
Taking advantage of this opportunity, he slowly withdrew from everyone's sight and walked to the other side.
Xiao Wei held his belly and laughed wildly on the ground: Hahahahahaha~ Xiao Xingxing, look at the expression of "Ning Ding Boar"~! It's so funny hahahaha~!
Xing Rong ignored Xiao Wei and quickly glanced at the situation in the living room.
The huge guest hall and courtyard were filled with many round tables. The emperor, Emperor Ning, General Zhang, and other princesses were all sitting at the main table.
The current emperor has few children and they are still young, so they did not come today.
Only a few of the emperor's less favored sisters sat with them, dressed simply and behaving cautiously.
The late emperor had very few descendants, and the virtuous king "passed away" a few years ago, so now the emperor is the only male left.
The current emperor would never have imagined that now that he has no brothers to compete with him for the throne, his beloved sister has been planning how to take his place.