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Chapter 117

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    Xiang Ziyu also had concerns in his heart. After seeing Huarong shaking his head, he had no choice but to sit down, and waved to Xiaoer beside him, "Go down!" Although he didn't chase Xiang Shuya away, he was already determined to kill him.

    "Huh!" Xiang Shuya snorted arrogantly, she just said, she is a princess, who dares to drive her away?  !  Even though she didn't care about her identity, she was still covered by Master Hou!

    "Hey! That Huarong? What's your relationship with Huainan King?" Xiang Shuya looked down at Huarong, completely ignoring Xiang Ziyu's cold eyes.

    "Me?" Huarong who was suddenly called was stunned, "My mother has a good relationship with Huainan Wang's mother and concubine, so in a certain sense Huainan is my elder brother."

    "It's just" Xiang Shuya almost blurted out the words of the two dead women, but thanks to the maid at the side tugging at her sleeves, she stopped her from digging her own grave.  The inverse scale.  Xiang Shuya didn't want to offend Xiang Ziyu because of this, "Oh." She said, then turned her head and saw the veil on Huarong's face, and snorted again, "It's a bright day, what kind of veil do you wear? It's an ugly monster, I dare not see it  people?"

    After speaking, he laughed out loud to himself, and the maid behind him laughed a few times.

    Huarong was stunned for a moment, feeling a little baffled, "Did your women from Chang'an come out without a veil before leaving the cabinet?"

    "What kind of veil do you wear?" Xiang Shuya didn't have a problem with Huarong's regular meeting, but just kept trying to laugh at her. "Only ugly monsters wear veils. They are afraid of seeing people. We women in Chang'an never wear veils!"

    "So that's how it is." Huarong suddenly realized, and immediately took off the veil, "Is this better?"

    The exposed face surprised everyone, it wasn't alluring, but it was enough to make people's hearts flutter. If this is ugly, then what in this world can be considered beautiful?  Then how should they live?  !

    Xiang Ziyu took a sip of his tea, and the corners of his mouth rose slightly, as if he was satisfied with everyone's astonishing gazes, but at the same time, he was a little apprehensive, and he didn't want others to see the stunning beauty of Huarong.

    Xiang Shuya's eyes widened and her mouth was half-opened. What should she say now?  I really didn't expect it to look so good-looking, I really want to!  I really want to take a knife and cut open her goblin-like face!  What are you looking at?  !  In front of her, he was completely hitting a stone with an egg, and he was overestimated.

    "Miss!" Hua Lu, who was standing by, was in a hurry, and hurriedly stepped forward and said softly, "How can Miss take off the veil? It's not in accordance with etiquette!"

    Huarong smiled reassuringly, "It's okay, the guests can do whatever they want, we are in Chang'an now, so we follow Chang'an's rules, it's all right."

    Hua Lu was in the way of many people, and it was inappropriate to say anything more, so she hurriedly stepped aside.

    Huarong kindly looked at the stunned Xiang Shuya, "Is this all right?"

    "You!" Xiang Shuya was furious, not knowing what to say. Was this purposely to annoy her?  !  "So what if she's good-looking? Maybe she's just a vase fairy who can hook up with men! It's useless!"

    "Xiang Shuya!" Xiang Ziyu scolded, and was about to get angry, but Huarong pulled the corner of his clothes and smiled, as if telling her that she was fine.

    "Rong'er" Xiang Ziyu looked at Huarong, and his voice suddenly softened a lot, "If you don't like it, don't talk to her, there is this king."

    "It's okay." Rong'er shook her head in relief, "It's just a small quarrel, nothing to do, and the princess is also very interesting, I don't have any friends, and I want to meet more friends."

    "Butsomeone like Xiang Shuya" It's really hard for Xiang Ziyu to say, is this kind of friend?  Can't you be mad?  According to his ideal, his Rong'er should be friends with those ladies from all over the world, which makes sense.

    Huarong said resolutely: "It's okay. Although the princess has a hot temper and a bit vicious mouth, from the current point of view, it's nothing."

    Compared with the people in the big house, I don't know how much better, hypocrisy, stabbing in the back, framing, beating, etc. In this comparison, Xiang Shuya seems to be quite good.

    "Okay then." Xiang Ziyu sighed, and it was considered a compromise, "But you don't have to be afraid of offending her, there is also me!"

    Huarong smiled and nodded.

    "Hey! Hey!" Xiang Shuya frowned directly: "Where are you two singing together, what are you doing flirting with each other?! What do you mean by me? What do you mean by having a hot temper and a vicious mouth? Who are you talking about?! Do you know?"  who I am?!"

    Huarong looked at Xiang Shuya, who was furious and furious, "Xiang Shuya, Princess, the daughter of the Marquis of Xiangyuan, right?"

    Xiang Shuya snorted coldly: "You are wise!"

    theHuarong smiled, took two sips of tea, and said nothing.

    "Hello!"

    "Hello?!"

    "Huh?" Huarong looked at Xiang Shuya puzzledly, "Are you calling me?"

    "What else?!" Xiang Shuya said coquettishly, "I warn you, don't see Brother Huainan again from now on, did you hear me?"

    Huarong looked at Xiang Shuya, said "Oh", and didn't say yes or no.

    Xiang Shuya was stunned, so willing to agree?  Why didn't you play the cards according to the routine?  This shouldn't be, according to common sense, shouldn't you cry and say you don't agree?

    "You agreed?" Xiang Shuya asked worriedly.

    "Huh?" Huarong reluctantly turned her eyes away from the storyteller, and sighed secretly, it seems that this storyteller won't be finished, "No."

    "You didn't agree?!" Xiang Shuya's voice suddenly raised a lot, showing signs of anger.

    "Hmm" Huarong thought for a moment, "Not at all."

    "Are you playing with me?!" Xiang Shuya could tell that she was just perfunctory!  But who is he, could he be perfunctory for a little concubine?  !  "I can tell you! I'm the princess, killing you is as easy as trampling an ant to death!"

    "Well, I know." Huarong nodded in agreement. When she was in the mansion, those favored ladies and young masters killed herself as easily as trampling an ant to death, so she never felt how special she was.  Nobility is just a little bit more money than the poor.

    "You know?!" Xiang Shuya didn't believe Hua Rong's words, and always felt that she was ignoring her, "You know you are still perfunctory to the princess?!"

    Huarong shook her head, and argued: "I don't know how to answer the princess's question, so I just oh and said I won't answer."

    "How dare you not answer the princess's question?!" Xiang Shuya felt that she was going crazy, and her anger rushed straight to the top of her head, and she was almost on the verge of exploding!  This guy seems to be playing with himself all the time?  One to two to go, almost crazy!  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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