Chapter 267 Africans

In the past, if she dared to say that she was not alone, Long Yutian would have gone up and slapped her long ago, how could she be so arrogant and domineering.

But when her younger brother casually called her a 'bitch' just now, she could clearly feel the bloodthirsty fierceness of the man beside her, which made her tremble uncontrollably.

And let her humiliate the prime minister's mansion like this?

Could it be that Qian Duoduo has already become a treasure that can't be beaten or scolded in his heart?

Could it be that Long Yutian no longer cares about his father's political support?

Except for the worry that she would be hurt, there was no rage on his face as he should have.

"The third concubine is really eloquent, but for a girl's family, she must be forgiving and forgiving, why should she be so unforgiving?"

A leisurely and lazy male voice floated from around the corner, interrupting the farce.

Qian Duoduo looked up, thinking in her heart who was trying to get in her way when she was angry.

But he saw a man in a black brocade robe walking up surrounded by a crowd.

"Who are you?" Qian Duoduo narrowed his eyes and looked at the man who was coming.

"The third princess doesn't remember me so soon? I'm very sad..." The man's tone was a little teasing.

Qian Duoduo stared hard at the group of black guys in front of her, and suddenly realized: "Oh... I remember, you are the eldest prince Long Chaohan, right?"

"The third princess has a good memory!"

Qian Duoduo snorted, ever since she went to the Queen's Fengzao Palace and saw a play they performed in front of her, she didn't have a good impression of this gloomy eldest prince.

In particular, she looks down on people who kill each other for the sake of imperial power.

"It's not that I have a good memory, it's that you have too much personality, my lord. With a gloomy face and a black suit, you're almost an African... If it's a big night, you really don't have a sense of existence."

As soon as the mouth is opened, the lives are not worth the lives, and the relationship between the third child and the eldest prince, who seem to be brothers and sisters, is actually a dark tide.

This was ridiculed by Qian Duoduo for a while, the metaphor was just right, and it was really satisfying to hear.

However, when it comes to having no sense of existence, a certain man standing next to Long Chaohan was very sad to be ignored.

"Duo'er, I haven't seen you for so long, you ignore me when you see me..."

Tuoba Sheng wore a milky white robe, which made his skin very white, and his gentle aura made him even more sad.

Hearing the voice, Qian Duoduo patted Tuoba Sheng on the shoulder in a cheerful manner: "Little Tuoba, why haven't you left yet?"

"I still have a wish to fulfill, I don't want to return empty-handed!" Tuoba Sheng looked at Qian Duoduo with deep eyebrows, as if pointing something.

Qian Duoduo exerted all her strength, gritted her teeth, and stretched out a finger: "Ten taels of silver, I will help you, and I will accompany you for a leisurely walk in Baihualou at night to see our special beauties in Shengchen. Let’s take a trip, but after the ten taels, you will reimburse the rest yourself!”

Tuoba Sheng's mouth twitched: "You are so generous, thank you!"

Long Yutian looked at Qian Duoduo and Tuoba Sheng talking and laughing happily, and this man also threatened to miss his princess, he felt uncomfortable.

Seemingly knowing how to be courteous, he interjected: "Prince Tuoba, take your seat quickly!"

Tuoba Sheng greeted the third and fourth princes politely, glanced around slightly, and asked, "Why haven't you seen Prince Chen?"