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Chapter Thirty-Seven

As soon as Luo Tianzhang appeared, the scene became quiet.

Zhen Miao subconsciously fought a cold war, and her bright smile dimmed.

Cousin Tian Feng, why is it wrong? Princess Fang Rou's voice is also unique to a girl, but her coquettish look has become like a girl.

Luo Tianqiu said gently: The princess's ornaments naturally cannot be spread out. If the princess wants it, just buy it with silver.

Then have you brought the money

Not much brought, but I'll send the money to Jian'an Bo's Mansion later. Luo Tianqiu said and looked at Zhen Miao, wondering how the price of this clever fruit flower melon in Miss Zhen Si was.

Every time Zhen Miao saw Luo Tianzhang, she would be afraid of conditioning, but now, looking at his gentle appearance, Princess Rou, she was a little angry.

This bastard pretends to be gentle to the princess, but he kills himself repeatedly. He is really a villain who bullies the weak and fears the strong.

When I felt angry, my tone became hard: Is Prince Luo going to buy it for the princess?

Luo Tianzhang looked at Zhen Miao's cold appearance and felt angry.

This woman, put aside her previous life, was having a lot of fun with other men just now. Why, can she still make sense?

It's really shameless

Moreover, what does she mean by asking this? Do she want to admit to buying gifts for the princess?

Although Princess Fang Rou is young, there is a difference between men and women. No matter how he is, he will never buy gifts for the princess on special days like the Chinese Valentine's Day.

Luo Tianxuan was in front of the world in his previous life, and in order to arouse his second uncle's alertness before early, he naturally maintained that appearance in this life.

Although he was angry, he took a deep breath to calm down and said without any emotion: This is not a matter of worrying about Miss Zhen. Miss Zhen Si asked for a price. I will send someone to deliver the money to your mansion later.

The onlookers looked at Luo Tianzeng's cold and polite appearance to Zhen Miao, and they all seemed to have been injected with chicken blood.

The Prince of Zhenguo really doesn't like his fiancée.

Humph, if you can still like others with such despicable means, then the prince of Zhenguo would be blind.

Many girls thought about this, looking at Luo Tianyu's handsome and handsome appearance, and looking at Zhen Miao's eyes even worse.

Really, the good cabbage is so bad that the pigs can

Feeling the deep malice of the women, Zhen Miao felt sad.

She was just bullied to meet this competition, why did she stand here like a clown and let people laugh at it?

Zhen Miao glanced at Luo Tianzhang deeply, and mockery and contempt flashed by.

What a prince of the Duke of Zhenguo who hates evil.

If the original owner's memory is not wrong, that day, the original owner's behavior is certainly inappropriate, but you, the prince of the Duke of the State, have a clear conscience.

What is that poem that hints at the beauty,

Thinking about the letter that was cherished and valued by the original owner, Zhen Miao smiled coldly.

If there was no such poem, I think no matter how brave the original owner was and how shameless he was, he would not dare to pull you into the water with him.

She just thought that you, King Xiang, had intentions, so she used extraordinary means to try to level the gap between the two of them.

Prince Luo thought it was worth it, so he would give it as much as he wanted. Zhen Miao bowed to show his blessing, the princess, princess, and the little girl said goodbye.

Although her daughter will last until night, she doesn't want to stay for a moment.

Luo Tianzhang was so angry that he was almost angry when Zhen Miao saw it. If so many people hadn't watched it, I really wanted to carry her to ask, do you know what guilt is and regret is.

Seeing Zhen Miao leave, Luo Tianzhang's face was dark.

Princess Fang Rou smiled and pulled Luo Tianxuan's corner of her clothes: Cousin Tianxuan, thank you.

Zhen Yan stared at Princess Fang Rou's hand, frowned, and turned to chase Zhen Miao.

Second sister, why are you here? After leaving the place of right and wrong, Zhen Miao felt her breathing smoothly and a smile on her face.

Don't you want to go back? Let's go together.

The second sister won't participate in the next talent competition

Zhen Yan shook her head: I'm about to get out of the box, and it's not interesting to participate in these things.

Zhen Huan and the others followed.

Because of the last time about Yu, Zhen Huan and Zhen Miao were a little awkward. He looked at Zhen Yan and said: Second sister, if you go back first, let Cousin Chen give you it.

That wasn’t it that swept away the elegant aspirations of cousin Jiang. Zhen Yan said.

The lights are on, the moon is on the top, under the clear moonlight, Jiang Chen's smile looks particularly gentle: What's wrong with my second cousin? I'm a little tired, just in time with my second cousin

Speaking of this, he glanced at Zhen Miao gently: There are four cousins, let’s go back together.

Zhen Yan suddenly widened her eyes.

Cousin Jiang, he, what was wrong with his eyes looking at the fourth sister?

Thinking of this, my heart jumped and I glanced at Zhen Miao carefully.

Seeing that Zhen Miao had no reaction, she breathed a sigh of relief. Looking at Jiang Chen again, she still had a gentle smile.

Zhen Yan shook her head and laughed. She was so careless.

The two of them didn't even say a few times. How could Cousin Jiang have thoughts about the fourth sister even though he knew about it.

The two sisters got on the carriage, and Jiang Chen rode a horse and slowly headed towards Jian'an Bo Mansion.

The axle made a squeaking sound, monotonous and boring.

Jiang Chen looked at the half moon in the night sky and sighed lightly.

Why can't my cousin's white socks be removed in my mind?

The boy expressed his distress.

Once the daughter's talent competition is over, a dedicated person will report the good news to the wife who has won a good ranking.

Jian'an Bo Mansion had known that Zhen Miao had made the best fruits and flower melons. As soon as he entered the mansion, Zhen Miao was invited by the old lady.

Ningshoutang, all the women and family members are here.

Fourth girl, okay, okay, okay, grandmother is not wrong. The old lady said three good things in a row to express her joy.

She couldn't help but be excited. Her masterpiece hasn't appeared for many years. Now she is in Jian'anbo Mansion, which is a very good reputation.

The eldest lady naturally praised Zhen Miao with a smile on her face.

After all, Jian'an Mansion is still a big house.

Even the second wife, Li, who has always been jealous, gave her a smile today.

Although it is a pity that her daughters did not take the best, it is a blessing in disguise in Jian'an Bo Mansion, but it proves that the Bo Mansion is good for the young lady's upbringing, which is beneficial to the daughter's future marriage.

Oh, Miaoya, what about your best fruit flower melon, take it out quickly and let us all take a look. Li's eyes swept back and forth.

The old lady nodded repeatedly: Yes, yes, the fourth girl, where is the stuff? Today, my grandmother will go to offer you a gift and let the ancestors see that the daughter of the uncle's mansion is promising.

Wen did not urge him, but swept away the gloom of the past and looked at Zhen Miao with a smile.

Zhen Miao looked at Zhen Yan for help.

Zhen Yan gave a helpless look.

Zhen Miao curled the corners of her mouth with a stiff smile: Grandma, Qiaoguo Huagu, I'll sell it
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