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

"Mr. Qian, this is my wife!" Nangong Mo pointed at a beautiful woman in front of him and introduced her to Yang Qianqian.

Yang Qianqian's eyes widened in an instant and her jaw almost dropped to the ground.

Doesn’t Nangong Mo only have one wife? Is the person in front of him really his wife VS Nangong Yue’e’s biological mother?

Nangong Yue'e is seventeen years old this year, and the woman in front of her looks only... eighteen years old!

Just "Nangong...husband...Madam?" Even though she was in the plastic surgery industry, Yang Qianqian was still a little surprised. Even if she had injected sheep placenta, it wouldn't make a 35-year-old person look only 17 or 18 years old, right?

“Master Qian!” Madam Nangong was very polite and bowed very straight. “Master, what are you and Master Qian doing…”

"Oh, I was discussing the Nangong family's shop with the young master. We were discussing cooperation. He happened to pass by your place, so I asked him to come visit and get to know you. We will be one of our own in the future."

"Oh I got it!"

Madam Nangong nodded without much expression on her face. If she wasn't dressed like a married woman, no one would have suspected her even if she was dressed as an unmarried girl.

How can she look like the mother of a seventeen-year-old boy?

"Oh, I can't stand in the sun for too long, why don't we go inside and talk!"

Mrs. Nangong's tone was very gentle, but for some reason her face looked expressionless, as if she had been injected with Botox.

Yang Qianqian sighed, and somewhat understood why Nangong Mo sighed before.

When I entered the house, the maid had already brought in five cups of tea, and Ruyue and Lu'er also had two cups.

Yang Qianqian's and Nangong Mo's cups were naturally the same, except for Mrs. Nangong's cup, which was dark and it was almost impossible to tell what it was. It was very sticky.

It was just that smell. Yang Qianqian smelled a smell a bit like rotting pork.

Could it be the legendary botulinum toxin?

She was sweating a little, thinking that she seemed to have overthinking it. She had only heard of people injecting botulinum toxin, but did anyone know where to eat it?

While drinking tea and chatting for a while, Mrs. Nangong suddenly broke out in cold sweat on her forehead and even her whole body began to twitch and tremble.

Yang Qianqian was startled, subconsciously grabbed her hand and took her pulse, then looked at her eyes, ears, mouth and nose, and was horrified: "Madam, you are too deeply poisoned!"

Nangong Mo stopped her and said, "Master Qian, let's go. They will take care of this place!"

Yang Qianqian was a little puzzled. His wife was already like this, and he was the legendary good man and good husband, so why did he completely ignore her?

But this was someone else's family affair, and she couldn't interfere. Since she was told not to pay attention to it, she just walked out.

But Nangong Mo did not leave, but took her around to the back of the courtyard. There was a window there, and Nangong Mo stood in front of the window, looking at his wife who was twitching inside.

Does Nangong Mo have a voyeurism fetish?

Why would you run to this small window to see your wife?

Following his gaze, Yang Qianqian almost broke out in a cold sweat. Fortunately, she was a doctor with first-class psychological quality, so she was able to stand there and see everything from beginning to end.

But I saw the little girl who was originally standing at the gate of the yard, calmly brought a bamboo basket from somewhere, and a girl next to her played a strange music with a bamboo flute, and a snake slowly swam out of the bamboo basket.

It is a snake. Yes, in terms of the body, it is "a" snake, but this snake has two heads, a two-headed snake.