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

Chapter 635: The Prodigal Girl Returns for Money 4

Author: Hua Zhiwan

Chapter 635: The Prodigal Girl Returns for Money 4

When Lan Shuang heard this, she waved her hands repeatedly, "Forget it, those young masters from aristocratic families may not like me. I'm too strong-willed to be sweet."

When Lan Ling heard this, she looked at her in surprise: "Do you still know that strong-willed melons are not sweet? I advised you before not to just swarm people into the house. At least you asked them if you were willing. What did you say?

"

Lan Shuang had a bad premonition, "I...what did I say?"

"Haha——" Lan Ling sneered, "You said you were just this strong."

Lan Shuang: "..."

You saved a big life. Don't say this carelessly. If it gets to that jealous person's ears, she won't want this waist anymore.

She quickly picked up the peach in the fruit box and stuffed it into Lan Ling's mouth: "Sister, eat the peach."

Lan Ling: "Well..."

Cui Jing said to Lan Shuang dissatisfied: "Your Highness, Prince Rong, what should you do if you choke?"

Lan Shuang waved her hand: "I am sensible."

Lan Ling swallowed the peach and said, "It's okay."

She glanced at Lan Shuang and played with a chess piece between her fingers with her other hand, "So you mean you don't want to have Zhengjun anymore?"

"Anyway, it doesn't matter who I marry, and I don't need to win over the influence. So if the Jiang family is suitable, why should I make him a side prince? Why not just be a straight prince? It's easier."

Lan Shuang pretended to be casual and said, keeping an eye on Lan Ling's reaction from the corner of her eye.

After hearing this, Lan Ling glanced at her, then suddenly came closer and asked, "Have you met the second son of the Jiang family? I heard that the British father-in-law praised her second son very highly."

"No one has come back. I'm going to meet you somewhere. That's what I said. But Sister Huang, you reminded me that I still have to meet you in advance. If you look really ugly, then I won't want it."

Lan Ling sat back in disgust and threw the chess pieces back, "You, please take it easy. Beauty only lasts for a while. It only lasts for a long time. It still depends on a person's temperament. You are too simple and easy.

A true gentleman who has been deceived and married cannot remain a simple and easy-to-deceive person."

Lan Ling said a lot more earnestly, and Lan Shuang's words went in one ear and out the other.

Finally, Lan Ling picked up a cup of tea and moistened her throat, "Let's do this. Let the British prince bring people into the palace tomorrow. You have a good look at it, and I will have a good look at it. If you can, we can make a decision. It's up to you whether you are the lord or the side lord.

,Are you satisfied this time?"

"Okay, okay, thank you, Sister Huang!" Lan Shuang agreed happily, played chess with Lan Ling for a while, and had a meal before leaving.

After she left, Cui Jing whispered to Lan Ling: "Your Majesty, Prince Rong is not young anymore. You can no longer indulge her like this. Even if she is a biological sister, you must be careful."

Lan Ling's face sank after hearing this, "Cui Jing."

Cui Jing immediately knelt down and said, "The humble minister made a mistake. Please forgive me, Your Majesty."

Lan Ling did not let her get up, "Cui Jing, you were promoted by me. I know you are talented, so I particularly look down on Shuang'er's style. But you must know that she is the last child left by my father to me."

How can I not favor her as a relative? Besides, she is just arrogant but not bad, so just let her be. It is enough if one of the sisters is smart. I will support you in everything. As long as she does well, I will be satisfied."

She lowered her eyes and looked at Cui Jing, "Do you understand?"

Cui Jing lowered his head: "Yes, I will remember your Majesty's teachings."

"Please go to the British government and send a message for me."

"yes."

As soon as Lan Shuang returned home, she saw two people chatting at the door of the house.

She frowned, got off the car and walked over, "What's going on?"

(End of chapter)