The Female Lead She Really Is Not Sweet

Before Liu Qingyan had time to say anything else, she was invited out of Prince Jin's mansion by Jinli.

outside the house.

Liu Qingyan stomped her feet resentfully.

"Bitch! Vixen!"

The Jinpa in her hand was twisted into a ball by her, and she tore it hard, as if only in this way could she forcefully vent the anger in her chest.

The maid next to her lowered her head and dared not make a sound.

He took a look at his own lady, for fear that she would vent her anger on herself.

After standing for a while, Liu Qingyan raised her chin, with a cold light in her eyes, "Go, go back to the Prime Minister's Mansion!"

Participate in poetry, right?

She wants to make that vixen lose face in front of all the princes and ladies in the imperial city!

*

In Prince Jin's mansion.

Chacha pushed Nangong Jin.

Nangong Jin made a gesture to hug her waist, with a little dissatisfaction written on his face.

"The beauty trick you promised, are you being too perfunctory?"

"The beauty trick is for outsiders to watch, and now there are no outsiders here, who is it for?" Chacha took a step back and retorted plausibly.

She never thought that he could be so shameless, taking advantage of her every day by taking advantage of beauty tricks.

Nangong Jin curled the corners of his mouth.

"Then I'll ask Qingli to invite that Miss Liu back? Show her the show?"

"...Could it be that Liu Qingyan you fell in love with?" Chacha covered her mouth pretending to be surprised, and looked at Nangong Jin exaggeratedly.

Unexpectedly, the dog man turned into a scumbag!

Nangong Jin stepped forward and approached her, "I'm so hot, why don't you seduce me quickly?"

Chacha, "..." His skin seemed to be a little thicker.

but.

The performances that should be coordinated still need to be coordinated.

Chacha looked at him aggrieved, "How can you be such a scumbag, my lord? You still think about other women when you have me? We are finished!"

Nangong Jin let out a low sigh.

It seemed a little helpless, "I won't act anymore."

Chacha's eyes widened, "???" Is this the end?

I just got the script of breaking up, so I won't act?

Nangong Jin hugged her into her arms with a smile that was not a smile, "Let's continue playing the trick, breaking up is not suitable for us."

Chacha, "..."

She struggled a bit, unable to leave his arms.

Nangong Jin's eyes were dark, and he held her chin with one hand, "I think you may not be very good at tricking people, I'm in a good mood, I'll teach you."

"No, no, no!" Chacha refused in a panic.

His eyes were wrong, and he didn't think of a good place when he saw it.

"Yes, on the day of the poetry meeting, with so many people watching, you have to do something."

Nangong Jin touched her face unhurriedly.

He suddenly looked forward to the poetry meeting.

Well, you can take advantage of it openly.

Chacha's face was sullen, and she looked at him with wet eyes, as if she was accusing him of his actions.

His deep eyes were tainted with other emotions in a trance.

Nangong Jin bent down and picked him up horizontally, walked out of the front hall, and went straight into the main courtyard.

Along the way, I met many servants.

The servants avoided one after another, not daring to look up.

Chacha pinched Nangong Jin speechlessly, and buried her head in his neck in embarrassment.

I don't know why he suddenly had a sudden whim...

Jin Li silently waved away the servants serving in the main courtyard.

As for what happened, what would happen, that was not what he needed to know.

Sometimes knowing too much makes you unhappy...

night.

Nangong Jin walked out of the room in a good mood.

The hot water that Li ordered the people to prepare has already been prepared.

Everything seems to be in order.

*

the next day.

It was light in the morning.

Chacha opened her eyes and glanced at the man beside her.

Then with a sneer, he raised his foot and kicked the person down.

With a bang, Nangong Jin fell from the bed to the ground.

With this fall, he instantly woke up.

He straightened his clothes indifferently, got up from the ground, and looked at the little girl inside with dark eyes.

"Are you happy to kick?" He asked, with an unstoppable smile in his eyes.

He is in a good mood now.

Not to mention one kick, even two kicks, he doesn't care.

Chacha curled her lips and ignored him, she reached out and pulled the quilt over her head, not wanting to talk to him.

She has completely lost the beauty trick.

for a long time.

She was hugged in her arms with the quilt in her arms, and her low voice fell to her ears, "Take a good rest first, and I'll send someone to bring breakfast later, you don't have to get up, I'll feed you."

This is a matter of course.

Then, Chacha covered her head even tighter.

She can get up.

He does not need to be fed.

It's just that I don't feel well.

Of course, Chacha didn't turn him around in the end, and let him feed...

Anyway, you don't have to do it yourself, just enjoy it.

"Tomorrow's poetry meeting, Liu Qingyan will make some moves, and the mastermind behind the scenes probably won't miss this opportunity."

Nangong Jin said it calmly, as if this matter had nothing to do with him.

Chacha tilted her head and looked at him suspiciously, "Did you guess who it was?" If he hadn't guessed it, he probably wouldn't have said such a thing.

Nangong Jin nodded, "Well, I vaguely guessed, that person was still too anxious after all, my people found clues from the Prime Minister's Mansion.

Although there is no evidence left, some things, as long as they are done, will leave traces. "

He knew that the mastermind behind the scenes had an inescapable relationship with the royal family.

I just didn't expect that it would have something to do with the second prince and his second brother.

The children of the royal family have always been weak in family affection.

Even knowing that the mastermind behind the scenes might be his second brother, Nangong Jin didn't look sad, and looked calm and calm.

Once it is confirmed that the person who murdered him is Nangong Lian, similarly, he will not let Nangong Lian go soft-hearted.

"There should be people from Tingfeng Pavilion in the imperial city, right? Have you followed this clue?" Chacha thought for a while and asked a question.

"Well, I'm already following this clue to investigate."

Nangong Jin didn't like Tingfeng Pavilion very much.

Especially that Pavilion Master Tingfeng.

The little girl seemed to know Tingfeng's appearance very well, which made him very upset.

If there is a chance to meet Tingfeng, he will definitely not let it go.

*

the next day.

It was light.

Nangong Jin hurriedly got up.

Glancing at the little girl who was still sleeping soundly, he didn't have the heart to disturb her.

Stepping out of the room, Jin Li quickly took King Jin to the next room.

In the next room is an oversized wardrobe, which has just been custom-made. In the wardrobe, there are all kinds of beautiful clothes, and there are several dressing tables next to it, which are full of jewelry such as rouge, gouache, and hairpin jade bracelets. .

Jie Li pointed to the first moon-white shirt and said, "This is made of brocade, the same material as your prince, with camellia flowers embroidered on it."

"Yeah." Nangong Jin looked down at the hem of his clothes.

On the hem of the clothes, blooming camellias were embroidered with gold thread. This one and his dress looked like a pair.

"That's all. You go and take out the moon white brocade robe that belongs to me."

"yes."

Afterwards, Nangong Jin moved two steps to the side.

Pick and choose among those jewellery.

After a while, I picked a camellia hosta.

Although Yu's fineness is good, she is still not qualified to match her little girl.

It seems that after the poetry meeting, they need to find someone to make some beautiful jewelry.

Jade should also use the best.

Only the best things can be worthy of her.

Nangong Jin picked out a few more and put them together. When she opened her eyes later, she would see the beautiful clothes and jewelry he had chosen.