Chapter 823

Zhao Jialing was upset and still felt unwilling.

But she is a dignified princess, it's not good to follow Feng Yingying's civilian girl and stare at her, right?

"I've seen it, I've seen it, what else can I do? In such a short period of time, unless God can't bear to take Feng Yingying's life, with the character of Lord Wen, it must be her fault. Married! You guys also help me think of ideas..." Zhao Jialing took the people and found a quiet place to sit down and sighed.

Miss Zhou has been a little uneasy, thinking of another woman instead of Feng Yingying and Xie Qiao.

That woman looks like a person...

Who is it like?

I can't remember anything...

How could the little girl beside Zhao Jialing really come up with a solution for her? Their arms are not that long, and they are not related to Wen Lan, so they can't control it if they want to!

But he couldn't help but give his opinion. After thinking about it, he thought of the Prince: "His Royal Highness is Lord Wen's savior, why don't the county master go and ask His Highness for instructions? The concubine room is enough, and it is indeed reluctant to match Master Wen."

Zhao Jialing's eyes lit up.

But it's a little more complicated.

When she was young, the prince's brother was kind to her. At that time, she often went to the palace, but she got a lot of good things from the prince.

But ever since she was sensible, the prince treated her like anyone else.

But... it's also a way, how do you know if you don't try it?

Zhao Jialing felt a little hopeful again.

And after Xie Qiao left the flower and fruit shop, he took people directly to a theater to watch the play.

She observed Feng Yingying, and found that this little girl's mentality was not bad, and she could even eat a formidable enemy like the county master.

"Miss Yingying, this county owner looks pretty good. Your Lord Wen has seen it before, and you haven't heard her say anything?" Yu Xian felt that this little girl might be a little silly.

But don't be bullied, it doesn't hurt or itches.

"I mentioned, Lan Cheng said that I will be a good wife in the future. He does not seek power or wealth when marrying a daughter-in-law. What he seeks is the stability and prosperity of future generations, saying that I can prosper." Feng Yingying was slightly at the moment. He let go a little, and spoke a lot more straightforwardly.

"Yes, you are indeed Wang Fuxiang." Xie Qiao nodded and agreed.

Don't say, Wen Lancheng's eyes are pretty good.

Feng Yingying grinned: "Miss Xie, you are also prosperous, others say that you will not live long, I don't think that's the case. When I was in my hometown, I saw patients who were really sick to death, not the same as you. ."

People who are going to die don't have such good-looking eyes.

No matter how good he looks, but he has been tortured by illness and threatened with death for many years, those eyes will definitely not be too brilliant.

But Xie girl is different, her eyes look very comfortable.

Xie Qiao felt that Feng Yingying was suitable for learning from her.

"By your auspicious words, I will definitely live a hundred years." Xie Qiao was in a happy mood.

She must work hard!

This theater is quite lively, it is an elegant garden, and there are many women who come to watch the play.

Yu Xian was the first to come back to this kind of place, and the eyes looked around.

She didn't know what this babble babble was singing, she just thought it was a good place, there were snacks and snacks, and there were people "playing with guns" on the stage.

She was admiring it leisurely, but she heard Xie Qiao say: "Mr. Yu, I look at the board above it and it seems to fall off."

"???" Yu Xian was stunned, looked up at the sky, "Isn't that tied with hemp rope? It's quite stable?"

Xie Qiao laughed.

No, it was tied with hemp rope, but there was a group of ghosts crouching on it, sawing the rope.

Owe +1.

good night~~