In his previous life, he was disfigured and his eyes were gouged out, and he was reborn to kill ever

Fang Ling and Fang Xinyue arrived at the Prime Minister's Mansion one after another.

The Prime Minister's Mansion is extremely lively today.

Fang Ling got off the carriage.

Qin Luo, who was waiting at the door of the mansion, immediately stepped forward with a smile.

"Ling'er, you are finally here. I have been waiting for you for a long time."

He was wearing a dark green brocade robe and was seven feet tall.

Handsome in appearance and graceful in demeanor.

The look he looked at Fang Ling was full of tenderness.

At the same time, he stretched out his hand, wanting to take Fang Ling's hand.

In the previous life, Fang Ling was fascinated by his eyes.

If she had seen Qin Luo in the previous life, she would have been extremely happy immediately.

But now, when she saw his hypocritical appearance, her heart ached.

"Greetings to King Luo."

Fang Ling gave Qin Luofu a gift, but at the same time she had no intention of stepping forward to hold Qin Luo's hand.

Qin Luo's expression froze, and then he withdrew his hand.

Also, Fang Ling hasn't entered Prince Gong's mansion yet.

Maybe she was just shy and reserved.

only…

The coldness in her eyes seemed different from before.

Qin Luo frowned slightly.

At the same time, I felt a little uneasy.

However, I thought that Fang Ling was just a boudoir girl.

She should just be acting like a little girl.

With some coaxing he should be fine soon.

At this time, Wei Liuying saw Fang Ling facing Qin Luo with a cold face.

She was happy and angry. She walked over quickly and saluted Qin Luofu.

"Greetings to His Royal Highness Prince Gong. It is really a great honor for me to have your prince come to my daughter's birthday banquet."

"Your Majesty, please come inside."

As she said that, she couldn't help but take another step forward, and even wanted to reach out and pull Prince Gong Qin Luo's sleeves.

Qin Luo subconsciously took a step back, then frowned.

He has seen many women who want to get close to him on weekdays.

Therefore, he could tell Wei Liuying's thoughts at a glance.

However, Fang Ling was also present now.

Naturally, he wanted to draw a clear line between him and Wei Liuying.

Although Wei Liuying is the prime minister's direct daughter.

But compared to Fang Ling, the weight is much lighter.

If he wants to have a greater advantage in competing for the position of crown prince, he must win over the power of the Duke's government.

With the military power of the Duke's government, his chances of winning will be even greater.

Besides, let’s not talk about any of this.

In terms of women's appearance and conduct alone, Fang Ling is much better than Wei Liuying.

Wei Liuying is usually quite domineering.

He has always liked gentle and quiet women.

In his eyes, Wei Liuying's usual behavior was a bit vulgar.

In short, it just can't catch his eye.

He looked at Wei Liuying, who was dressed in red, standing in front of Fang Ling, who was elegantly dressed.

Like a dim star in front of the dazzling moon.

She is still the future Princess Gong, beautiful and moving.

Wei Liuying saw that Qin Luo deliberately avoided her.

She gritted her teeth in anger.

She glared at Fang Ling angrily.

"Your Majesty, my lord..."

Every time Wei Liuying saw Qin Luo, she would be so fascinated that she couldn't find Bei.

She plucked up the courage to lean towards Qin Luo again...

"Cough cough..."

Prime Minister Wei Wenchen hurried over and knelt down to salute.

"Wei ministers pay homage to His Royal Highness Prince Gong."

"Please get up."

Qin Luo raised his hand in a gentle and graceful manner.

In Wei Liuying's eyes, he is truly extraordinary.

She was stunned.

"Ahem... Ying'er, why are you still standing there? Why don't you invite the distinguished guests into the house quickly?"

Wei Wenchen, seeing his daughter's appearance, immediately spoke to remind her.

Only then did Wei Liuying come back to her senses.

"Please, Prince Gong."

Then, she looked at Fang Ling with provocative eyes and said coldly,

"Miss Fang please."

Fang Ling, how could she not know what Wei Liuying was thinking?

She must be going crazy with jealousy now, right?

However, this time, she was jealous of the wrong person.

In this life, she will not compete with others to rob Qin Luo.

"Thank you."

Fang Lingfu bowed.

Here Wei Wenchen took Qin Luo into the house first.

Wei Liuying went to greet Fang.

Ling saw that Qin Luo's eyes were always on Fang Ling's side.

Moreover, he also gave Fang Ling a few words of caution before entering the house.

She was so angry that her teeth were almost broken.

At this time, Fang Xinyue's carriage also arrived.

Seeing Fang Xinyue get off the carriage, Wei Liuying's eyes lit up instantly.

"Egret, please lead Miss Fang into the mansion."

After saying that, she dropped Fang Ling and ran straight towards Fang Xinyue.

"Xinyue, you are here."

At this time, the joy on her face was genuine.

Today's good show was all arranged by Fang Xinyue.

Whether she has a chance to become Princess Gong depends entirely on Fang Xinyue.

"Sister Liuying, Ann!"

Fang Xinyue gave Wei Liuying a gift.

"Are everything arranged?"

Wei Liuying couldn't wait to step forward and whisper in her ear.

"Don't worry, sister, just wait and see the good show."

Fang Xinyue whispered, and at the same time glanced at Fang Ling not far away from the corner of her eye.

"That's good."

The joy on Wei Liuying's face became even brighter.

As long as Fang Ling is destroyed, brother Qin Luo will only have her in his eyes from now on.

She can definitely become Princess Gong.

Wei Liuying took Fang Xinyue's hand and walked towards the house.

Fang Ling followed the maid Bailu into the Prime Minister's Mansion first.

She had long known what Fang Xinyue and Wei Liuying were thinking.

She even thought of countermeasures...

Entered the Prime Minister's Mansion.

There were many guests.

The female family members and the male family members sat on separate tables.

Fang Ling took a seat.

She is the future Princess Gong.

It's rare for someone to come up and get close to you, making excuses and making smiles to please you.

However, many people looked at her sideways.

Prince Gong is handsome, talented in both civil and military affairs, and is the only legitimate son of the current queen.

There are also many noble ladies who want to become Princess Gong.

In their eyes, Fang Ling was simply not worthy of Prince Gong Qin Luo.

Why can Fang Ling become Princess Gong?

It's not because she is the legitimate daughter of the Duke's mansion.

...What's so great about it?

But no one dared to say these words in front of Fang Ling.

Regardless of whether they thought Fang Ling was worthy of being the palace princess, the emperor had given the decree to marry her.

Anyone who dares to question Fang Ling is questioning the emperor.

Before the guests arrived, everyone just had some refreshments in the hall.

"The eldest princess has arrived, and Princess Yanran has arrived."

came the high-pitched voice of the eunuch.

All the guests stood up and saluted,

"Greetings to the eldest princess, Princess Yanran."

"No gift."

The eldest princess Qin Wanyue had a faint smile on her face.

She held her daughter Jin Yanran's hand and slowly walked into the hall.

Wei Wenchen led Wei Liuying to kneel down together.

"The eldest princess is here, and the humble house is filled with splendor."

"Prime Minister Wei, there is no need to be polite."

The eldest princess nodded slightly.

"Greetings to the royal aunt."

Qin Luo also stepped forward to salute the eldest princess Qin Wanyue.

"I've met the emperor brother."

Jin Yanran stepped forward and saluted Qin Luo.

The eldest princess Qin Wanyue is the biological sister of the current emperor.

"Elder Princess, Princess Yanran, please take a seat."

Prime Minister Wei greeted.

At this time, Jin Yanran quickly glanced at the women's family table.

Soon, she found Fang Ling.

The two looked at each other with a tacit smile on their faces.

"Mother, my daughter wants to be with Sister Ling."

Jin Yanran gently tugged on her mother's sleeve and whispered.