Chapter 1080

A few days later, Zhou Heng went to a dinner party at Shangguan's house.

As the minister said, Shangguan Qing was dignified, elegant, neat and capable.

Zhou Heng talked to her briefly.

There was no ups and downs in the heart that had been like still water for a long time.

Although she doesn't have any feelings for Shangguan Qing, she is not the best candidate to be the Northern Princess in all aspects.

Zhou Heng was tall and straight, with a rough face, yet handsome.

Shangguan Qing is a typical mature woman, long past the age when little girls blush when they see a handsome guy.

But after talking to Zhou Heng for a few words, she was overwhelmed by his charisma.

The person who can become the King of the North is really extraordinary.

When it came time to dance, Shangguan Qing and Zhou Heng danced.

"Bei Wang, are you free next weekend? There is an art exhibition, and I would like to invite you to see it together."

Zhou Heng pursed his thin lips, "I have to ask the secretary about the itinerary."

"If you are free, will King Bei accept my invitation?"

Looking at Shangguan Qing's sincere eyes, Zhou Heng nodded slightly, "Yes."

Jiang Mi is dead, and to him, it doesn't matter who he marries.

After dancing, Zhou Heng became addicted to cigarettes. He walked to the back garden of Shangguan's house, leaned his tall body under a big tree, lit a cigarette and bit it between his thin lips.

After taking a few puffs, there was a sudden reprimand from behind.

"Didn't your wife tell you to stay in the servant's room and not come out?"

"It's so ugly, you still have the face to come out, what should you do if you scare away the guests?"

"Bei Wang is also here tonight, you hurry back!"

Zhou Heng straightened up and looked at the person who spoke.

Behind the big tree, stood a middle-aged woman in a servant's uniform, and a slender and frail figure.

Seeing that figure, Zhou Heng frowned fiercely.

The woman's figure was very much like the dead Jiang Mi.

Zhou Heng's eyes fell on the woman's face.

The woman lowered her head, unable to see her facial features clearly, and her face was only delicate.

On one side of his face, there was a hideous scar.

Zhou Heng felt faintly familiar.

He quickly remembered that it was the woman he had confessed to on the road that day.

Although she was wearing a mask at the time, he was equally impressed.

"What are you doing here in a daze, hurry to the servant's room."

The woman suddenly raised her head, and looked at the middle-aged woman with those gray eyes, "You have locked me in the servant's room for several days, without food or drink, do you want to starve me to death?"

"I just came out to find something to eat, and I didn't want to disturb the Northern King."

Seeing that she dared to talk back, the middle-aged woman was so angry that she raised her hand and slapped the woman in the face.

But before the slap fell on the woman's face, she was grabbed by the woman.

The woman slapped the middle-aged woman hard with her backhand, and then lifted her long legs, kicking the middle-aged woman to the ground.

A series of actions, very clean and neat.

Zhou Heng was about to leave, but after seeing the woman's actions, he froze.

This skill is inexplicably familiar.

The middle-aged woman fell to the ground, her face and abdomen ached.

She was dazed looking at the second young lady Shangguan Zhu who had never been favored in the Shangguan family, her eyes were full of disbelief.

This idiot actually has skills?

Moreover, she dared to hit her?

"you you……"

"Mom Zhou, I just want to eat. If you stop me, I don't know what I will do to you next."

eat?

Zhou Heng's memory was suddenly pulled far away.

In the old Jiang Mi, once when she did something wrong and was punished by him, she couldn't eat for three days, and she also had a big breath.

It was as if not letting her eat was worse than killing her!