Quick Transmute: The female supporting role also wants to flirt with the villain today

Chapter 50 (I also want to marry the prince today 8)

An Leng was shocked by the yelling, and under conditioned reflex, his little tiger teeth showed, and he smiled obediently: "Okay."

Maid Xiaoqing: "..."

Broke my heart.

.........

Palace.

An Leng's carriage had just been stopped by the maid, and he was slowly gnawing on a bunch of candied haws, and walked towards the Qianqing Palace in the palace.

Suddenly a bright color appeared in An Leng's eyes.

It seems that the surroundings are restless, coming and going, and you are the only one who can see it.

"Prince?" An Leng stepped forward excitedly, walking towards the back of the bright yellow robe.

It's the villain! ! !

The servant girl Xiaoqing hurriedly followed: "??"

You got it right?
Just finished speaking one second, and rushed forward the next second.

The figure of Mu Yu, who was called the prince, paused, and then turned around slowly. After seeing the person, he smiled softly, "So it's Miss An Leng'an, the daughter of the general's mansion?"

The voice is particularly provocative, deep and gentle, and the whole person is full of gentleness.

"Where is the prince going?" An Leng lied without changing his face, "This palace is too big, and it's the first time for him to come here, so he is afraid of getting lost. If the prince is not busy, can he take him with him?"

An Lengjiao (thick), delicate (face), waxy (shameless) talking.

The maid, Xiaoqing, was so embarrassed that she could pick her feet in place behind, digging out a big house.

The little girl's watery eyes blinked, full of anticipation.

The little face is flushed, like a red apple, and anyone who sees it wants to take a bite.

Mu Yu's throat rolled uncontrollably, and his eyes darkened.

When she raised her hands, she smiled like a spring breeze, especially gentle, "It happens that I'm going to Qianqing Palace too, why don't I take Miss An with me."

"If that's the case, thank you, Brother Prince~~" The little girl's eyes flickered darkly, but on the surface she looked very girlish with candied haws.

Like a lively, lovely, innocent and cheerful little girl who has never been polluted by worldly darkness.

Follow the prince and walk together.

007 was speechless: "The host is really good. With this appearance, who can pretend??"

007 sighed: "Host, were you a movie queen before?"

An Leng: "..."? ?

If you want to praise someone, just say it, why beat around the bush.

007 continued to sigh: "Host, you are really good at it, host, I want to write you into my latest script, so that the host can carry forward his acting skills as an actress."

An Leng: "..."? ? ?
An Leng suddenly realized: "So, the script of the next world is actually among the entertainment stars, right?"

Sensitivity is extremely high.

007 was stunned instantly: "???"

The host is thinking so fast?
It will be even harder to cheat in the future.

Stay safe offline.

007 went offline decisively and quickly.

An Leng: "...".

Scum.

"I don't know what Miss An Leng is doing in the palace so late?"

The two walked in front, Yuan Quan and the servant girl Xiaoqing followed all the way behind, with complicated eyes.

The two looked at each other, then snorted coldly, and turned their heads away at the same time, "My cabbage master is about to be raped!" ! ! ! '

Humph.

"Retire the engagement." Little Huya smiled happily, "I wonder if the prince brother has a princess?"

"If not, think about me."

An Leng was biting a candied haws in his mouth, and there was still a small drop of sugar residue sticking to the corner of his mouth.

Mu Yu's figure suddenly paused when he was asked, a dark light flashed in his eyes, and he smiled gently, "Has Miss An always been this good at joking?"

"Are you kidding?" An Leng tilted his head, "I don't know how to joke. I really like the prince's brother. Otherwise, why do you think he came to divorce the engagement?"

It seemed to show that his attitude was correct, it was rare for An Leng not to put on a show, but he looked at Mu Yu very seriously anyway.

The two looked at each other.

An Leng's eyes were mighty, like a river full of tides, rushing towards Mu Yu madly, as if he could be melted in it in a blink of an eye.

The focus in the eyes is serious and stubborn.

Mu Yu's heart suddenly turned upside down, like a ray of redemption suddenly appearing in the boundless black hole of purgatory.

Mu Yuzheng paused for a while, and then laughed softly, "Miss An, don't say such things in the future, it will be confusing and misunderstood."

Then, as if avoiding suspicion, he quickened his pace, and in a blink of an eye, he had already fallen a meter or two away from An Leng.

Those who are far and near keep this distance.

An Leng propped his chin in the back, extremely annoyed.

Ugh.

Was scared and ran away.

"Miss, what did you tell the prince?" The servant girl Xiaoqing quickly stepped forward, a little worried.

An Leng pouted, looking extremely aggrieved, "I didn't say anything."

The maid Xiaoqing stared at An Leng suspiciously, apparently not believing it: "Are you sure? Are you sure you didn't say anything?"

An Leng: "..."

An Leng tilted his head, "Okay, I said a little bit. But just a little bit."

Maid Xiaoqing: "..."? ? ?
An Leng seemed to understand Xiaoqing's doubts: "I told the prince to let him marry me, and I will be his princess."

Maid Xiaoqing: "!!!!"

The excited 'keke' was choked by saliva, and his image was not preserved.

The small face was astonished as if it was the first day she met her own lady.

The maid Xiaoqing couldn't hold back her hand of praise: "Miss, you are also very good."

Prince of a country.

If you don't do it well, you will ascend the throne and become emperor.

Fortunately, you are so direct when you go up, it looks like you want to tease others.

The maid, Xiaoqing, has been silently calculating in her heart how to tell the general tactfully, so that the young lady will not be beaten back into a fool again.

.........

at this time.

It's getting a little late.

The sun is already slowly preparing to set.

The palace is dry and the palace is clean.

There were bursts of crying, sometimes high-pitched like heart-piercing, sometimes low and depressing like extremely forbearing.

The servants guarding outside the palace began to gossip and eat melons while people were not paying attention.

"Eh? What's the matter? I'm curious."

"Damn... isn't this person the concubine of the general's mansion." Another servant slowly interjected from the side, holding a food box, "She said she was going to divorce."

"Ah? Retirement? Why is that?" The servant next to him was shocked, "This third prince is a handsome man, suave, and deeply loved by the emperor. Why are you retiring the engagement?"

The servant who was holding the food box looked around and found no one, so he felt relieved and bold, and his voice was a little loud, "You don't know, it is said that the third prince is with the sister of the general's daughter-in-law. gone."

"It is said that the third prince said on the spot on the street that the concubine he is going to marry is that concubine An Liuer."

"Damn...you don't even know." The servant was speechless, extremely disgusted, with contempt in his eyes, "They said they hugged each other on the street."

"Embarrassing the daughter of the general's mansion in public."

(End of this chapter)