The princess always wants to get out of the wall

After Feng Xin and Ying Pinglan sat in the teahouse for another half an hour, the topic of the neighbors had changed from "Princess Pinglan is too old and hates to get married" to "the tigress of so-and-so" .

Hearing this, Feng Xin couldn't help rolling her eyes—who said only women gossip?When it comes to certain issues, some men who are straight and cancerous in their bones are more gossips!I wish I could even discuss the color of the underpants of the concubine in the little emperor's harem, such a face is really disgusting.

"Do you think this rumor has spread successfully enough?" After listening to the nonsense for a while, Feng Xin finally couldn't help it anymore, and asked Ying Pinglan in a lowered voice.

Ying Pinglan raised her eyebrows: "I think the effect is good."

"Then..." Feng Xin raised her eyebrows at Ying Pinglan with ill intentions, "Are we still going to play this play?"

Ying Pinglan looked at Feng Xin's little excited expression, and immediately laughed, and just about to say something, he opened his mouth in time, when he heard the overly attentive voice of the teahouse owner: "The prince is here, the shop is full of splendor ! The private room upstairs has been cleaned up for the prince, please come upstairs!"

Prince Duan: "..."

This overly enthusiastic and hospitable boss gave him an urge to beat someone up.

When the prince arrived, the bustling lobby was suddenly silent, and the tea guests knelt down on the ground, even breathing more carefully.

Everyone else knelt down, and it seemed that Feng Xin and Ying Pinglan who were drinking tea by the side were particularly eye-catching.

Zhao Jing'an's eyes were swept away, and his mood became even worse.

This Ying Pinglan seemed to have really dressed up specially.Look at his concubine again, the men's clothes are so coquettish, not to mention how well they match Ying Pinglan's clothes and jewelry!

Zhao Jing'an, smelling sour all over, strolled to Feng Xin and the others' table, before he could speak, Feng Xin suddenly hugged his arm.

Zhao Jingan: "!!!"

The sweet fragrance that belonged only to the girl suddenly filled her arms, and the little prince Duan's heart was beating wildly, and he was a little dizzy-the happiness came too suddenly, it was a bit unreal.

As it turns out, that's not really true.

In the next second, Feng Xin hugged his arm and shouted: "Cousin, you will fulfill me and Pinglan!"

Zhao Jingan: "???!!!"

The tea drinkers who knelt on the ground and didn't dare to look up were all terrified—Princess Pinglan was there? !They just commented so unscrupulously on Princess Pinglan, this...

Immediately, the few timid ones were so frightened that their livers and gallbladders were torn apart, and they passed out on the spot.

Feng Xin complacently glanced at the few men who were trembling like chaff because they talked too much gossip, and finally felt a bad breath, and continued to hold Zhao Jing'an relentlessly, pleading more and more: "Cousin, I In this life, I only love Ping Lan! If she really marries someone else, I...I...I have no choice but to die!"

While talking, Feng Xin was really planning to imitate the common routine in TV dramas—preparing to jump over and bump into a pillar or something.

Zhao Jing'an was taken aback, and with a livid face, he grabbed his playful concubine.

Ying Pinglan was nearly dazed by the sudden turn of the plot, seeing Feng Xin blinking at her uncontrollably, she could only laugh and cry: "Biao..."

what? !

Duan Xiaowang threw the knife over.

Ying Pinglan, who was called bald, immediately changed his words like a friend: "My lord, my heart for the prince can be known by the world, and the sun and the moon can learn from it!"

Zhao Jing'an's eyes twitched like he was blinking—Ying Pinglan actually dared to act with Feng Xin? !

Duan Xiaowang felt that he was afraid that he would not be able to hold his breath, so he was going to die of anger on the spot.

Everyone in the teahouse was going crazy.

Even the overly enthusiastic owner of the teahouse felt that he couldn't stand it.

After all, after witnessing Princess Pinglan's affectionate confession to Prince Duan's cousin who came out of nowhere, can those people who just talked a lot of gossip and listened to so much gossip get out alive?

The pressure is so great that it is unbearable.

In an instant, several men with fragile hearts lay down on the ground.

"Cousin, you're going to fulfill us!" Feng Xin laughed so hard that her facial expression got a little out of control because everyone didn't dare to raise their heads. If you ask, it is as smooth as if it has been rehearsed a million times.

The young prince Duan couldn't help being a little skeptical—was his concubine planning to do this to him on the street?Then she really followed Ying Pinglan away to Mobei, and simply abandoned him?

Thinking about it this way, Prince Duan thinks it is very possible.

Immediately, he fell backward in anger again.

Ying Pinglan suppressed a smile, and wanted to continue, but in the end, under the sharp gaze of Duan Xiaowang, she closed her mouth with a guilty conscience.

Feng Xin looked at Ying Pinglan with hatred - sister, you are the female commander in command of the [-] troops in Mobei!Do you want to be so cowardly?Even if the little prince, a beauty, can't beat you in a fight, why do you have to be cowardly?Straightforward!

Duan Xiaowang, who was forced to play the role of a vicious cousin who beats mandarin ducks, his resentment almost turned into reality and rushed to the ceiling.

"Heh," Duan Xiaowang had a beautiful face and was breathing air-conditioning all over his body. To some extent, he also miraculously fit the image of the villain cousin, "Princess Pinglan's marriage, the king said It doesn't count."

Seal heart:"……"

I actually think it's quite appropriate for the beautiful little prince to play the villain.

"But cousin, you must have a way to help me with Ping Lan, right?!" Feng Xin cried as she pulled Zhao Jing'an's arm in grief.

The corners of Zhao Jingan's eyes twitched: "No!!!"

Very righteous and strict, very cold and ruthless, which completely fits the cold-blooded and ruthless that a big villain should have.

Feng Xin and Ying Pinglan looked at each other, then raised their hands in unison, and gave Duan Xiao Wang a thumbs up without hesitation, praising his natural and realistic acting skills.

Zhao Jingan: "..."

He was almost going to faint from the anger of the two people who were acting so uniformly!

He has always abided by the rules, and he has never encountered such an embarrassing but uncontrollable scene outside. He was a little angry, stretched out his hand and pulled Feng Xin's wrist, and decided not to let her continue acting.

His little prince doesn't want to lose face, does he?

Prince Duan, who wanted to save face, felt that it was time for him to show his majesty as the head of the family, and said coldly, "Stop making trouble and go home."

Feng Xin was stunned for a moment, but before she came back to her senses, she was dragged away by the beautiful little prince who had grown stronger in a fit of anger.

"Ping Lan!" Feng Xin quickly came back to her senses, and continued to enter the state of being a dramatist—I really can't blame her for acting too much, it's really... This scene is too suitable!

He turned around and stretched out his hand to grab Ying Pinglan, but naturally he didn't catch anything, with a look of sadness and despair: "Pinglan, my Pinglan!"

Zhao Jingan: "..."

He really wanted to beat Feng Xin down and spank her ass on the spot!

Under Feng Xin's crazy suggestion, Ying Pinglan reluctantly took the scene, stretched out her hand symbolically with some bluntness and embarrassment, and said with a blushing face, "Wang...Wang Lang!"

Zhao Jingan: "!!!"

Go to your Wang Lang! ! !

Who is your Wang Lang! ! !

In this anger, Prince Duan was so powerful that he dragged Feng Xin out of the effect of the self-contained blower.Immersed in the plot, he almost thought that he and Ying Pinglan had turned into a heart-sealing relationship between the white lady and Xu Xian, but was caught off guard and was dragged out by the wrist.The speed was so fast that Feng Xin didn't even have time to add another scene to himself.

"White Snake" was brutally taken into custody by "Fahai", and "Xu Xianggong", who hadn't reacted yet, didn't even have time to withdraw his hand, and moved his fingers in embarrassment.

However, this Xu Pinglan Xianchang is in the army, and he can command and command an army of [-]. When he moves his fingers at will, his knuckles will click, and it sounds like he is threatening something intentionally.

So, after ringing their fingers for a round, two of the overstressed tea drinkers fainted from fright.

Ying Pinglan: "..."

She is an innocent person, she really didn't do anything.

Princess Pinglan never thought that there would be a day when she would be more innocent and harmless than today, she shrugged her shoulders, stepped over the people who were lying on the ground, and walked away.

When Ying Pinglan's two feet finally stepped out of the gate of the teahouse, everyone in the teahouse heaved a sigh of relief.

At this moment, Ying Pinglan suddenly turned around and leaned halfway in.

Everyone's breath was stuck in their throats before they had time to relax, their faces flushed, and they continued to pretend to be dead.

Ying Pinglan looked at this group of people trembling like quail with a blank face, and suddenly felt very boring.Can Ran smiled at the owner of the teahouse, and praised: "The tea is good."

After finishing speaking, he left the stunned boss and everyone behind, and walked away.

The boss, who only came back to his senses after staying for a while, tremblingly caught everyone present and asked, "What does the princess mean? Are you warning me?"

The poor teahouse owner suddenly felt his head turned gray.

Until being stuffed into the carriage, Feng Xin didn't understand why this beautiful little prince suddenly became so powerful - he looked so weak.

Tsk, don't be a King Kong Barbie, right?

Feng Xin looked at Zhao Jing'an with bright eyes.

Zhao Jingan: "..."

Hmph, just now you were dying for another woman, and you want to discharge him in the blink of an eye?

He's not that easy to coax!

Who hasn't got a little temper?

But if Feng Xin wanted to please him so much, he could reluctantly give her a chance...

"Pinglan! Here!" Feng Xin happily waved to Ying Pinglan through the window.

In the next second, Ying Pinglan appeared in front of Duan Xiaowang as expected.

Prince Duan: "..."

Give a ghost a chance? !

No! ! !

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