The ugly concubine counterattacks the beautiful lady, the evil prince should not love her too much

Oh my god…

Yang Qianqian stroked her forehead and almost said: Oh my God!

Well, it’s not your fault that Lu’er screamed too loudly. The truth is, her appearance today was indeed a little sudden, and it was understandable that the little girl would be surprised.

But it seemed unlikely that she would find a quiet place.

"Miss Yang, will you...will you marry me?"

Suddenly a young man in white rushed in. The white clothes made his dark skin look even more like charcoal. As soon as he entered the door, he asked the people behind him to carry several boxes over.

"This is my betrothal gift."

Yang Qianqian felt a headache: "Sir, I didn't agree to your marriage proposal, did I?"

The man in white clothes and black face said confidently: "For a girl like this, only someone like me is worthy of her!"

"Does a person like me need to ask for marriage?"

continue……

"Only a girl with a look like this is worthy of me, the Thirteenth Young Master of West City!"

Well, should she continue to remain silent?

When I looked up, I saw a familiar red shadow. Just looking at it, with contempt and disdain in his eyes.

For a moment, Yang Qianqian was so angry that she snorted coldly and shouted at that "Thirteenth Young Master".

"Get lost, take your betrothal gifts and get out of here. I don't care who wants them!"

"Don't say one thing and mean another, you like me!"

The man in white clothes and black face opened his fan and said, "If you miss a handsome man like me, you will regret it for the rest of your life!"

Wow, where did this peacock man come from!

vomit--

Glancing at someone watching the excitement outside, Yang Qianqian took a deep breath and sneered, "My dear, your skin is like black charcoal, invisible in the coal pile, your eyes are like mung beans, your nose is like garlic, your mouth is like buckwheat dumplings, your body is like noodles, your speech is like fart, your voice is like a broken gong, and your brain is sick.

What about me? Who gave you the confidence that you are so handsome and suave?

I think it's more like the nose will run when the wind blows and it will come down immediately. Get out of here immediately, as far away as your thoughts can go!"

Yang Qianqian spoke a long paragraph in one breath, gasping for breath after she finished speaking.

The dark-skinned man in white in front of her looked at her blankly for a long time. Suddenly, his eyes turned red and he stomped his feet: "You...how can you say that to me..."

Uh--

Suddenly, an old woman rushed into the door and started scolding Yang Qianqian.

"You damned bastard, how can you say that about my son? My son is the most handsome man in the world.

There is no wife that my son cannot marry. Don’t get angry and scold your husband away. Then you can ask us to marry you. I tell you, my son will not marry you! "

Yang Qianqian looked up at the sky in silence. She finally understood why some people always had such strong self-confidence that was incomprehensible and mysterious.

Family education is very important, very important!

"Auntie, please keep your handsome boy under control. Buy him a few more mirrors so he can just watch himself play at home. Don't let him out to scare people. Thank you!"

"Mom, what are you doing here? I want to marry her, I want to marry her!"

The man in white clothes and black face stomped his feet and cried, looking very unwilling, which made Yang Qianqian and all the guests feel like vomiting.

"Don't worry, let's go back first and ignore her. When she regrets her decision, she will come to your house on her own. Then, mother will help you vent your anger!" The aunt pulled her son over and comforted him.

Yang Qianqian's forehead suddenly broke out in sweat. No wonder her son was so confident. Then she looked up and saw the red figure again.

Well, this time he was very low-key. He didn’t rush over directly, but just watched the show at the door.

"Miss, this man is so scary!" Ruyue touched her arm and got goose bumps all over her body.

"What's scary are those people hiding in the corner and secretly watching the joke!" Yang Qianqian said loudly, her eyes fixed on the figure in the distance.

The figure finally couldn't stand any longer, and walked over, laughing sarcastically, "Miss Yang, you have such a poisonous tongue, aren't you afraid that you won't be able to get married in the future?"

"Prince Shen has so much free time. Could it be that the Shen Palace is so idle recently that the prince can't help but come out shopping and watching jokes to kill time?" Yang Qianqian couldn't help but retort.

"I just happened to pass by!" Yuwen Duo felt that he must be crazy, so he came here to join in the fun less than three days after being punished to kneel.

"Your Highness is from Linglong Pavilion, right?" Yang Qianqian raised an eyebrow.

"It's not difficult for so many wives and concubines to satisfy you, so Bai Linglong can't satisfy you either? Do you have to come here as a 'common woman' to find a sense of existence?"

"Your Highness is from Linglong Pavilion, right?" Yang Qianqian raised an eyebrow. "It's not difficult for so many wives and concubines to satisfy you. So, Bai Linglong can't satisfy you either? Do you have to come to 'common women' to find a sense of existence?"

Yuwen Duo originally came to watch the fun, but when he heard her calling her "wife and concubine" and "Bai Linglong" in front of him, he immediately became furious: "Yang Qianqian, do you understand the four words of courtesy, righteousness, integrity and shame? Why are you so unrestrained in your words?"

Yang Qianqian took a deep breath and said, "I'm sorry, I'm not interested in being a double-dealer. If Your Majesty wants to set up a memorial archway here, please do as you wish!"

It took Yuwen Duo a long time to react. It turned out that this woman was saying that he wanted to be a whore and also be a virtuous woman?

"Yang Qianqian!" Yuwen Duo roared, turned around to look at the crowd watching the excitement, and suddenly grabbed her hand, "Come with me!" After that, he pulled Yang Qianqian and walked towards the back hall.

When did this monster learn to keep a low profile?

and also……

"Your Highness, this is the courtyard of a 'common woman'. When did you stop considering yourself an outsider? You are not afraid of being struck by lightning for encroaching on other people's property."

I still couldn't help but make a sarcastic remark to him because I couldn't stand his arrogance.

"You have such a poisonous mouth, aren't you afraid of going to the hell of tongue-pulling?" Yuwen Duo glanced at her coldly.

Yang Qianqian shrugged, took a step back and hugged her chest: "I'm so scared, let me go!"

"You can't run this shop anymore, so why don't you go back with me!" Yuwen Duo suddenly said this.

Yang Qianqian was stunned: "Lord Shen, you don't think I'm a three-year-old child, do you? I said I'd go back with you, so I'll go back? Which eye of yours saw that my shop couldn't continue to operate?

Even if the business doesn't work, I can just find a man to marry. You can marry three wives and four concubines, and I can marry five or ten husbands to provide me with food and clothing..."

"You are shameless!"

"You are shameless for openly occupying someone else's yard and harassing a woman who has nothing to do with you!" Yang Qianqian retorted unconvinced.

"You told me not to swear, okay? Well, now, please listen carefully, please! Be conscious! Roll up into a ball! Be round! Leave, ok?"