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

Chapter 58 Prince, please respect yourself57

"Lan Shuang, come out! Come out! Does your sister's matter have anything to do with you? Tell me clearly!"

The British princess and her two maids rushed to the door of Prince Ming's Mansion aggressively, but were stopped by the guards. The guards refused to let them in, and the British princess began to curse.

The sound was sharp and high-pitched, making people's scalp numb. People passing by stopped to watch.

Pointing at the three of them, the British princess didn't care at all and insisted on rushing in.

The guards couldn't really do anything to her, so they could only send someone in to report to King Ming and Lan Shuang.

"Go and ask Lan Shuang to come out, otherwise I will crash to death here!"

The British princess's hair bun had been messed up in the struggle just now, and her hairpin had fallen to the floor. She looked crazy and lost all her former nobility.

"This is the Prince's Palace, not the British Duke's Palace. Please be careful what you say."

The guard looked at her coldly and refused to give an inch.

The British princess sneered again and again, "So what? I am the mother of Princess Ming. I gave birth to her. What do you dare to do to me?"

"You——" The guard had never seen such a troublesome person, and he couldn't answer the question for a while.

The door behind him opened with a creak, "Madam, don't you always speak eloquently and confidently? If I remember correctly, I have severed ties with the British government, right? I passed the paperwork with the government, what?

Madam, have you forgotten now?”

Lan Shuang's clear and smiling voice sounded from the door. The British princess immediately looked up and saw that she was wearing a light pink short coat, a wristless cotton skirt of the same color, and a silver-white fox fur cloak.

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It looks fresh, elegant, pretty and charming.

She held her green hand and slowly crossed the threshold, meeting her eyes condescendingly. The British princess was stunned for a while, as if she didn't recognize the person in front of her.

"Lan... Lan Shuang?"

But after not seeing her for a few months, she was completely different from when she came back.

His whole body has plumped up a lot, his skin is delicate and rosy, and he looks very healthy. His eyes are calm and indifferent. Wherever he stands, what he inadvertently reveals is the nobility of a superior person.

Lan Shuang curled her lips and smiled: "What? Madam doesn't recognize me? Then why do you come to the door to make trouble?"

"You... what do you mean when Yu Ning yelled your name before leaving? Did you design to frame her?"

When the British Princess first spoke, she was still a little confident, but as she went on she became more and more confident, "You gave up your identity as the princess of the Duke's Palace, but in the end you are still jealous of Yu Ning, how could I have given birth to such a narrow-minded person like you?

daughter!"

She scolded Lan Shuang so hard that she burst into tears and looked so pitiful.

The people around him didn't say anything this time, they just watched the show quietly.

The president has been slapped in the face too many times, and the president will remember it. Besides, the British princess’s words are untenable.

Lan Shuang was silent for a while, then laughed softly: "Madam, your ability to rake someone's back is really brilliant."

She clapped her hands innocently, "I wish I were as thick-skinned as you, and I wouldn't be forced by you to have a family and not be able to return, and to sever ties with my biological parents."

"You! What do you mean? I forced you to leave? Ah? Isn't it just wishful thinking on your part?"

The British princess stepped forward and glared angrily.

Lan Shuang plucked the tassel of the stove cover, "What else? Now you remember that I am your biological daughter? Why don't you accuse me of this? Why don't you just be direct? Do you want me to plead with the emperor and let Lan Yuning go?"

Bar?"

She didn't want to talk about those boring words with the British lady-in-law here, going over and over again, who owed whom and who didn't owe whom. She was disgusted by what she said. Only people who are deceived by this kind of lard can't listen to it.

Why waste your time with her? It's better to break her dream and let her see the reality clearly.

Being poked at the central issue, the British princess's face flashed with uneasiness for a moment, and then she thought of Lan Yuning and became hardened again, "Yes, I want you to beg for mercy. After all, she is also your sister. Why are you angry?

If you have any dissatisfaction, feel free to come at us, but don’t take it out on your sister!”

"Even...even if my mother begs you!"

As she said this, her heart was filled with excitement and she was about to kneel down.

She thought that because so many people were watching, Lan Shuang would definitely hide and help her. After all, people still have to save face when they are alive. However, she knelt down for a long time, but Lan Shuang remained motionless.

British Duchess: “?”

People around could not help but look at Lan Shuang in surprise.

Lan Shuang stood upright, not giving in an inch, with a smile on her lips, and said loudly: "You and I are no longer mother and daughter. Logically speaking, you must kneel down and bow to me. I deserve this gift."

"You!" The British princess's face turned red with anger, and she pointed at Lan Shuang tremblingly with her hand, her eyes full of hatred.

The smile on Lan Shuang's lips disappeared and her face turned cold, "You hate me? What right do you have to hate me? Just because I refuse to save the daughter you brought?"

"Okay, then let me ask you, was it me who instigated King Rong to embezzle and accept bribes?"

"I asked King Rong to collude with officials to form a party for personal gain?"

"Or are you saying that I paid King Rong to bribe those generals?"

"Um?"

One question after another hit the British duchess in the face, making her lips tremble and she felt ashamed.

Lan Shuang flicked her sleeves and said in a cold voice: "Lan Yuning's decision to marry King Rong is yours and has nothing to do with me. She is now in jail because of King Rong's implication. If you have the time to mess around with me, go and enter the palace."

Please see the queen, will my words be of any use to the queen?"

She seemed to have thought of something, and showed a slightly malicious smile, "Or are you afraid to enter the palace at all? You know that it is a done deal and it will not change, so you want to try it with me, a soft persimmon?"

As soon as the words fell, the British princess's face turned completely pale.

What do people around you not understand when they see this?

He immediately pointed at the British princess.

"Let me say it one last time. You heard me clearly. I have nothing to do with the British government. From now on, no matter what my outcome is, I will not implicate you. You also don't want to get anything from me again. Last time I

I have repaid my kindness, if you don’t understand, just ask the British Lord, I will tell you this, and you can take care of yourself."

After saying that, Lan Shuang didn't even want to look at her again, and turned around to walk into the house. The British princess's eyes were red, looking at Lan Shuang's back, she suddenly shouted: "Lan Shuang, I'll kill you, you white-eyed wolf!"

She suddenly got angry, pulled out the scissors from her sleeves and rushed towards Lan Shuang.

"Princess, be careful!"

Biqing subconsciously blocked in front of Lan Shuang. Lan Shuang pushed Biqing away: "Get out of the way!"

The other hand directly grabbed the British princess's wrist, with a fierce look in her eyes, and forced her hand back.

"Ahhhhh——"

The British princess was in pain, her hands loosened, and the scissors fell out of her hands. Lan Shuang caught them with quick eyes and hands, and threw them into the snow on the side.

The scissors were submerged in the snow, and the upper handle was still shaking slightly.

(End of chapter)