Quick time travel female supporting role: the sickly villain is suave and seductive

Chapter 20 Prince, please respect yourself20

The government quickly sent someone. Because it was Princess Ming's maid who reported to the government, the government took it very seriously. A group of people came directly, took Liu Lang away, and interrogated her overnight.

Of course, these are all things for later.

Lan Shuang and King Ming looked at each other and smiled back. Then when she turned back to face the people, her smile disappeared. She said solemnly: "This person has ulterior motives and fabricated lies to slander me. My princess has already explained it today."

, has nothing to do with him. If there are such rumors again in the future, please think twice and speak carefully. If there are any more troubles, this princess will be handed over to the government."

After saying that, she turned around and waved her sleeves, "Close the door."

"yes."

Biqing and Zhenhan helped Lan Shuang go in, the guards returned to their original positions, and the servants walked behind to move the chairs back.

The door of the palace slowly closed under the gaze of the people, blocking their inquiring eyes.

After entering the door, Lan Shuang looked at Prince Ming, "Why did the prince give me the veil?"

Prince Ming's eyes fell on her hands, and his thin lips parted lightly: "Dirty."

Lan Shuang narrowed her eyes, and before she could ask, Prince Ming pushed the wheelchair and left.

888 raised his hand: "Host, I think it may be because you touched Liu Lang's face outside just now, so the prince said dirty things."

Lan Shuang raised her eyebrows slightly: "Oh, that is indeed dirty."

She smiled and wiped her hands as she walked, and then looked at the handkerchief in her hand. The orchids on it were still embroidered on both sides, which was so delicate.

"Forget it, just wash up and pay him back."

Lan Shuang saw that King Ming kept walking forward without stopping, so she stopped and asked him what he thought about what he had heard. Anyway, he would check it out himself, so he probably didn't want to ask if he didn't wait.

He didn't allow himself to go to the study either.

Lan Shuang thought for a while and returned to her bedroom with peace of mind.

Liu Lang's matter was settled, and she was in a very good mood. She went back to her room, hummed a ditty, read a storybook, and even ate an extra bowl of dinner.

But Prince Ming's side was not so relaxed.

He sat in front of the table and looked at the food on the table. He suddenly felt empty. From time to time, the scene of Lan Shuang looking back and smiling in the sun flashed before his eyes.

It seemed that she really had never liked Liu Lang, and the so-called elopement was a set-up as she said. He should breathe a sigh of relief, after all, the cuckold was just taken off.

But...he just felt indescribably irritable.

Yu Xiao asked from behind: "Is the food not to your liking?"

Prince Ming shook his head: "No."

Yu Xiao: "Then what is troubling the prince?"

Yu Heng stood at the door, holding a folding fan in his hand and fanning it constantly. Hearing this, he laughed and said, "The person who tied the bell needs to be tied to untie the bell."

Yu Xiao frowned slightly, but Prince Ming was suddenly startled.

His sharp gaze swept across Yu Heng's face, and finally landed in front of him. After a while, he said to Xiao: "Push me to the backyard."

"yes."

…

Prince Ming thought, if something like this happened today, and Lan Shuang could raise her head proudly in front of others, would the queen feel uncomfortable? He thought he would see Lan Shuang unable to eat when he came, but he didn't expect that he had just walked in.

Just listen to Lan Shuang say: "Biqing, fill up another bowl. I'm in a good mood today. Eat more to celebrate."

Prince Ming: "..."

Smelling the aroma of the vegetables, his stomach growled unsatisfactorily.

"Gululu——"

Yu Xiao: "..."

Yu Heng: "..."

Three people in the room: "..."

Prince Ming immediately tensed his jaw, not knowing whether to go in or turn around and leave.

Lan Shuang blinked, "Is the prince here for dinner? Just in time, I can't finish these dishes, let's come together."

Prince Ming's deep eyes locked on hers and looked at her for a long time.

Seeing that he didn't say anything, Lan Shuang decided for him. This sister was thin-skinned, and she understood.

So she smiled and said to Zhenhan: "Go get another set of bowls and chopsticks."

"Yes." Zhenhan brought a pair of clean bowls and chopsticks, filled the rice with rice, placed it in front of Prince Ming, and placed the chopsticks in place.

"Your Majesty, please——"

Prince Ming then nodded condescendingly.

Lan Shuang took another small bowl and filled him with soup, "Your Majesty, drink some chicken soup. This soup is well stewed. It has a rich and mellow taste and is good for the body."

After saying that, she picked up her bowl and ate her own. No matter how many people were around, she ate slowly and even comfortably.

Prince Ming couldn't help but take a second look.

He picked up his chopsticks and started eating too.

When Lan Shuang put down the bowl and chopsticks, Prince Ming had just finished the last sip of the soup. He put down the bowl and felt a rare sense of satisfaction. As expected, people still need to eat more to have an appetite.

When the things were removed, Lan Shuang sat on the edge of the couch and gently fanned herself with a round fan. Her eyes fell outside the window, looking at the imperfect moon.

Prince Ming did not leave after eating. He pushed his wheelchair closer and asked, "What are you looking at?"

Lan Shuang didn't look at him and said casually: "Moon."

Seeing her leisurely and contented posture, Prince Ming became more and more puzzled, "Aren't you angry at all?"

"Huh? Why are you angry?" Lan Shuang finally turned to look at him.

"Liu Lang was clearly ordered by someone to ruin your reputation. If you don't handle it well, I'm afraid you will be punished tomorrow by the civil and military officials of the court. The emperor, under pressure, may ask me to divorce you."

Prince Ming observed Lan Shuang's expression carefully: "Aren't you afraid?"

"Don't be afraid. Why should you be afraid of things that haven't happened? If you really can't handle it and get to that point, just be divorced. Anyway, the world is so big, there is no place where you can't settle down?"

Lan Shuang really didn't care. She had done so many tasks and traveled through so many worlds. Not only did she have a broad vision, but her character was also affected to a certain extent. To put it nicely, she was open-minded and unrestrained, but to put it poorly, she was heartless.

But Prince Ming was obviously not that avant-garde in his thinking. He clenched his hands on the armrest suddenly, "Really? When the time comes, the British government will remarry you to someone else, will you accept it?"

Lan Shuang raised her eyebrows: "Why are you asking this? I am such an easy person to manipulate?"

"I..." King Ming was suddenly speechless, and then he was startled, yes, why was he asking these questions?

He was silent for a moment and lowered his head: "Nothing, just a casual question. Go get some rest early. I'm going back."

"Oh, good sleep."

Lan Shuang waved at him perfunctorily, giving him a standard fake smile.

Prince Ming: "..."

He took a deep breath and paused when the wheelchair turned to the door. He took a deep look at Lan Shuang and saw Lan Shuang holding her chin in her hands and looking at the moon in the sky, sighing softly.

That sound went around and around, falling like a feather on King Ming's heart, causing ripples.

…

After returning, King Ming tossed and turned for a long time, but in the end he still couldn't make up his mind to test Lan Shuang. So what if he wasn't the person from before? What does it have to do with him?

Anyway, it was Lan Shuang who married him.

…

The next day, someone from the government came to deliver a letter to King Ming, saying that Liu Lang had confessed that it was a maid who gave him the money to do these things. The maid had her face covered when she saw him. He didn't know what the maid looked like.

, I just remember that there was a red mole on the tiger's mouth of her right hand.

(End of chapter)