An Qing looked at Wang Yarong, who had no idea how much powder was covering her face, but still couldn't hide her haggard look.
She felt that she was in such a good mood that the original faint smile at the corner of her mouth widened little by little, and finally became extremely bright and dazzling. , extremely dazzling.
"Why are you here, where is dad?
I want to see dad."
Wang Yarong looked at An Qing standing in front of him, and looked at the smile on her face that didn't know how to feel.
She felt heartbroken, and jealousy seeped into her heart from her eyes.
He frowned and shouted coldly.
"Daddy, daddy is getting busier and busier these days.
He leaves early and comes home late.
Even I can only have breakfast with him every day."
On An Qing's fair face, her cherry lips pouted slightly, and she curled her lips to complain.
A bit angry, but his whole body was filled with a sense of happiness.
Wang Yarong felt a lump in her heart, and her chest rose and fell rapidly unconsciously.
A pair of bloodshot eyes stared at An Qing, her pale lips moved slightly, and she said extremely viciously: "Believe it or not, you won't either.
It will end well."
Wang Yarong's face turned red, and the look in her eyes was extremely sinister, but extremely determined.
An Qing touched her nose with her little hand, glanced at Wang Yarong in horror, and sneered: "My good sister, what you said really scares me.
But, I won't bother you if I am okay, as long as you remember , I am very happy when you are not doing well, and that is enough."
An Qing leaned against Wang Yarong's ear and breathed out like a blue.
Wang Yarong's fists clenched little by little, and she turned her head to look at An Qing, staring at her with her eyes, as if she wanted to see through the disguise under her smile, but all she could see was the flowery smile that had not changed at all.
After a long while, Wang Yarong took a deep breath, lowered her head, and said calmly: "Good sister, don't worry, even if you go to hell, I will hold you with me."
After saying that, even Qiao Yiran didn't wait, and just took the people with him.
Walk.
The seventh prince was waiting for news in the palace, but he did not expect that Wang Yarong would come back without much effort.
Although he knew that there was a high probability of failure, he still had some luck and hurried over: "How is it, Qiao Yiran What do you say?"
When the seventh prince saw Wang Yarong, he pulled her and asked eagerly, his eyes full of expectation.
Wang Yarong was afraid of the Seventh Prince from the bottom of her heart.
She trembled when she saw him.
She forced herself to smile, shrank her body, and then lowered her voice and said, "Your Highness, I didn't see Qiao Yiran." " The Seventh Prince was stunned, and then he grabbed Wang Yarong and slapped her in the face.
His eyes were full of madness: "I didn't wait for him, I didn't wait for him, what did you do when you came back?"
"Your Highness, I'm afraid Qiao Yiran already knows that I'm not his daughter."
Wang Yarong covered her swollen cheeks with her hands, crying in her voice.
The seventh prince seemed to be frozen for a moment.
His eyes when he looked at Wang Yarong had no emotion at all: "Tell me, Qiao Yiran knows."
Wang Yarong nodded, not even daring to raise her head.
"He already knows, what use do you have?"
The seventh prince stood in front of Wang Yarong, twitching the corners of his mouth, and his eyes were without any warmth.
Wang Yarong had seen the seventh prince kill someone, and her heart suddenly hung in her throat.
Regardless of the pain, she knelt and crawled over, grabbed the seventh prince's robe, and cried: "Your Highness, Your Highness, Qiao Yiran's biological daughter She is Princess Mingzhu, I, I have a way to make her your hostage, the prince."
The seventh prince glanced at Wang Yarong, whose face was full of tears and snot, and grabbed her hair, saying bitterly: "You'd better pray that your method works, otherwise Qiao Yiran will not be able to use it for me, and I will make your life worse than death."
Then he left Wang Yarong and stepped out.
Wang Yarong sat on the ground blankly for a while, then raised her head and laughed wildly: "Let's all go to hell, let's all go to hell, no one can think about it, hahahaha" tgt ttrgt: