Quick-wearing female supporting roles: the sickly villain is suicidal

Chapter 24 Your Highness, Please Respect Yourself 24
"My daughter can't figure it out. I always feel that a talent like King Ming shouldn't end up like this. Maybe he's just pretending. If that's the case, he will definitely mess up the situation in the future and marry my sister. For us That said, it may not be a good thing.”

The more Lan Yuning made it up, the more smooth she was, she even believed it herself, it really didn't violate harmony at all.

The Englishman fell silent, and Lan Yuning stared at his face after she finished speaking, but the person who could still see a little bit of happiness and anger at the moment had no reaction or expression at all, which made her not sure what he was thinking.

Did he believe it, or not?
Lan Yuning was thinking uneasily, her legs were numb from her knees, and she heard the British Duke's vicissitudes voice: "Don't bring this matter up again in the future, what about King Ming, it's not your turn to take care of it, and you don't want to talk to me about it." He's a little bit involved."

"But--"

"No but!" Duke Ying turned his face and interrupted her decisively, making a final decision, "Even if Prince Ming is not abolished, he will not be able to become a climate in this life, he will not be successful, do you understand?"

He seemed to have something in his words, Lan Yuning couldn't help being slightly taken aback, why is father so sure?
What does he know?
But Ying Gong didn't mean to explain to her, he pinched his eyebrows tiredly and changed the subject: "You go back, don't go out casually if you have nothing to do, we will talk about it after Liu Lang's incident is over."

Lan Yuning hesitated to speak, but finally did not dare to refute, and replied softly: "Yes, my daughter knows."

The British Duke nodded and closed his eyes.

Lan Yuning got up, rubbed her numb and painful legs, and went out unwillingly.

The moment the study door was closed, the British Duke opened his eyes and sneered: "If you are poisoned by that kind of poison, how can you get better, and you will die sooner or later."

It's a pity that his voice was too low, Lan Yuning in the veranda didn't hear it.

……

The British government was full of gloom and mist, but the Ming palace was much happier.

As soon as Lan Shuang entered the gate, she saw a brazier in front of her.

She raised her eyebrows, "What is this?"

King Ming was also taken aback for a moment, then looked at Yu Heng who was holding a folding fan at the end of the brazier to fan the wind, "What are you going to do?"

Yu Heng smiled and winked at Lan Shuang, like a fox, "Congratulations to the princess for getting rid of her stigma and severing ties with the British government. It is worth celebrating. Isn't there a saying among the people that you can get rid of bad luck by stepping over the brazier?" It is advocated to order someone to prepare one, what does the princess think?"

888 laughed first: "Host, this Yu Heng is very smart, very shrewd."

"Yeah, smart and time-sensitive, after the first trial, I found that I was not easy to mess with, and then I didn't dare to play tricks on me, and now I probably realized that I have no ill intentions towards Duke Ming, and treated me more and more like one of my own. "

Lan Shuang said in admiration: "Such a person can be eaten anywhere, and it is very difficult for people to completely hate him."

Thinking of this, she smiled at Yu Heng, "I think—very good."

She let go of Biqing's hand, "Stay far away, don't touch you."

Bi Qing didn't stop her, and stepped aside obediently, "Princess, be careful."

"Ah."

Lan Shuang lifted her skirt and stood in front of the brazier. Looking at the flames burning with excitement, she vaguely saw the bright and free future of the original owner. All left behind.

When she stood firmly on the ground, 888's gratifying voice also sounded, "Congratulations to the host, the hostess, the hostess' resentment value has been reduced by 20, converted into points, the balance is 30 points, and we can complete the task with another 60 points, keep up the good work~ "

Lan Shuang was stunned: "Huh? 60? So the 10 points that were deducted earlier count?"

"Of course, host, these are two sets of calculation rules. You can reduce the resentment value as much as you want. You have reduced 40 in total so far, and there are 60 left, and the conversion points will be spent. The last remaining time shall prevail. "

"Points can be exchanged for props and skills, very precious~"

Lan Shuang nodded: "The rules this time are different from before."

She used to do tasks mainly to eradicate the world's unstable factors, such as solving the messy children of luck, killing people who affect the balance of the world, and saving the female supporting role is the first time.

The sound of the wheelchair rolling over the ground behind him sounded, and Lan Shuang regained her senses and looked to her side.

King Ming also looked up at her: "Congratulations, from now on, you will be Princess Ming."

What I said was a little unclear, Lan Shuang reacted for a while, and then answered: "Yes, from now on, I will only be Princess Ming, and you don't have to feel restrained."

When King Ming saw her like this, he knew that she had misunderstood him. He actually wanted to say that she would be his Princess Ming in the future, not someone else.

"I still have things to deal with, I'm going to the study first, you can do it yourself."

King Ming left behind these words.

Lan Shuang didn't care either, she said to Heng: "Thank you for the brazier, it's over now, please find someone to collect it."

"Princess, you are polite." Yu Heng smiled at her, Lan Shuang smiled.

When King Ming walked to the corner and heard the conversation between the two, he looked back in a strange way, seeing the two of them looking at each other and smiling, suddenly felt a little awkward in his heart.

Yu Heng looks talented, handsome and romantic, but Lan Shuang is not an ordinary weak woman, she is slender and slim, standing there, she looks like a plum blossom facing the wind.

No matter how you look at it, it's a good match.

"Good match?" As soon as the word flashed through his mind, King Ming sneered, "Not at all worthy."

Yu Xiao: "?"

What is the prince talking to himself?

He followed King Ming's line of sight, and saw Yu Heng and Lan Shuang talking and laughing, walking on another road.

Yu Xiao: "..."

Yu Heng is really not afraid of death, what are you doing?Color his hat in front of the prince?

King Ming stared at it for a while, and when Lan Shuang stepped onto the corridor, he suddenly called out: "Lan Shuang, where is my handkerchief?"

Lan Shuang was taken aback for a moment, then looked back at the bright sunlight and smiled: "I will return it to you after washing."

The clear voice entered his ears with the wind, soothing his uneasy heartstrings.

King Ming suddenly regained his balance, and he smiled back: "Okay, there's no rush."

……

After Lan Shuang returned to her bedroom, she felt a little tired. After letting everyone retreat, she leaned on the big pillow and wanted to sleep for a while. Who would have thought that when she opened her eyes again, the sunset outside was already crumbling.

A leaf fell from the window and just landed on her lips. She felt itchy and was just about to brush it off, but someone took it off first.

Lan Shuang was startled, turned her head to look, and met Prince Ming's deep eyes, "My lord? When did you come?"

King Ming said without changing his expression: "I just came."

While talking, he lowered his eyes and played with the leaves in his hand: "Seeing that you were sleeping soundly, I didn't want to call you, but I didn't expect you to wake up by yourself."

Lan Shuang yawned a little, her eyes overflowed with tears, and as she stood up, they slid down her face, "What's the matter?"

King Ming paused for a moment, then raised his eyes to look at her, his serious expression made Lan Shuang think that something great had happened, who knew that he had been planning for a long time, and only said two words: "Dinner."

Lan Shuang: "..."

(End of this chapter)