Quick-wearing female supporting roles: the sickly villain is suicidal

Chapter 20 Your Highness, Please Respect Yourself 20
The government quickly sent people over, because it was Princess Ming's servant girl reporting to the officials, the people in the government attached great importance to it, so a group of people came directly, took Liu Lang away, and interrogated overnight.

Of course these are all for later.

Lan Shuang and King Ming looked at each other, smiled back, and then turned back to face the people, the smile disappeared, she said solemnly: "This person has ulterior motives, fabricating nonsense to slander the princess, the princess has already explained it today , has nothing to do with him, if there are such rumors in the future, please think twice, if there are any more troubles, this princess will be dealt with by the government."

After she finished speaking, she turned around and flicked her sleeves, "Close the door."

"Yes."

Bi Qing and Zhen Han helped Lan Shuang in, one left and one right, the guards returned to their original positions, and the servant walked behind to move the chair back.

In this way, the gate of the palace was slowly closed under the gaze of the common people, cutting off their probing eyes.

After entering the door, Lan Shuang looked at King Ming, "What did the lord give me the handkerchief?"

King Ming's eyes fell on her hands, and his thin lips parted slightly: "Dirty."

Lan Shuang narrowed her eyes, and before she could ask, King Ming pushed the wheelchair and left.

888 raised his hand: "Host, I think it may be because you touched Liu Lang's face outside just now, that the prince said it was dirty."

Lan Shuang raised her eyebrows slightly: "Oh, that's really dirty."

She smiled and wiped her hands as she walked, and then looked at the handkerchief in her hand. The orchid on it was still double-sided embroidery, which was too delicate.

"Forget it, wash it up and pay him back."

Lan Shuang saw that King Ming kept going forward and didn't intend to stop, so she stopped to ask him how much he heard, anyway, he would check it himself, and he probably didn't want to ask before he waited.

He didn't let himself go to the study either.

Lan Shuang thought about it, and went back to her bedroom with peace of mind.

Liu Lang's matter was settled, she was in a great mood, went back to her room, hummed a ditty and read the scriptures, and even ate an extra bowl for dinner.

As for King Ming, it was not so easy.

Sitting at the table and looking at the meals on the table, he suddenly felt empty, and the picture of Lan Shuang looking back and smiling in the sun flashed before his eyes from time to time.

It seems that she really never liked that Liu Lang, and the so-called elopement was designed by someone as she said, he should be relieved, after all, the cuckold was just taken off like this.

But...he was just indescribably irritable.

Yu Xiao asked from behind: "Is the food not to the prince's liking?"

King Ming shook his head: "No."

Yu Xiao: "Then what's bothering you, my lord?"

Yu Heng stood at the door, holding a folding fan in his hand and fanning it once and for all. Hearing this, he laughed: "You have to tie the bell to untie it."

Yu Xiao frowned slightly, but Ming Wang was taken aback suddenly.

His sharp gaze swept across Yu Heng's face, and finally landed in front of himself. After a while, he said to Xiao, "Push me to the backyard."

"Yes."

……

King Ming thought, if something like this happened today, Lan Shuang could proudly raise his head in front of people, but would he feel uncomfortable in the queen? He thought that he would see Lan Shuang unable to eat when he came, but he didn't expect that he just walked in the door. I heard Lan Shuang say: "Biqing, take another bowl, I'm in a good mood today, eat more to celebrate."

King Ming: "..."

Smelling the aroma of vegetables, he let out a stomach growl.

"Grumble-"

Yu Xiao: "..."

Yu Heng: "..."

Three people in the room: "..."

King Ming tensed his jaw immediately, not knowing whether to go in or turn around and leave.

Lan Shuang blinked, "Is the prince here to eat? Just right, I can't finish these dishes, let's go together."

King Ming's deep eyes locked on her, and he looked at her for a long time.

Seeing that he didn't speak, Lan Shuang decided for him. This sister is thin-skinned, she understands.

So she smiled and said to Zhen Han: "Go get another pair of bowls and chopsticks."

"Yes." Zhen Han brought a pair of clean bowls and chopsticks, put the rice in front of King Ming, and arranged the chopsticks.

"My lord, please—"

King Ming then nodded condescendingly.

Lan Shuang took another small bowl to hold soup for him, "My lord, drink some chicken soup. This soup is stewed very well. It tastes rich and mellow, and it is also good for the body."

After finishing speaking, she picked up the bowl and ate her own food. No matter how many people were around, she ate in a leisurely way, even very comfortably.

King Ming couldn't help but take a second look.

He picked up his chopsticks and started eating.

When Lan Shuang put down the bowl and chopsticks, King Ming had just finished the last sip of the soup. He put down the bowl, feeling rarely satisfied. Sure enough, people need to eat more to have an appetite.

When the things were removed, Lan Shuang sat on the edge of the couch and fanned the wind gently with a round fan. Her eyes fell outside the window, looking at the imperfect moon.

King Ming didn't leave after eating, he pushed the wheelchair closer, "What are you looking at?"

Lan Shuang didn't look at him, and said casually, "Moon."

Seeing her leisurely and contented posture, King Ming became more and more puzzled, "Are you not angry at all?"

"Huh? Why are you angry?" Lan Shuang finally turned to look at him.

"Liu Lang was clearly ordered by someone, and the purpose is to ruin your reputation. If you don't handle it well, you may be condemned by the civil and military officials of the Manchu Dynasty tomorrow. The emperor is under pressure, and I am afraid that I will divorce you."

King Ming carefully observed Lan Shuang's expression: "Aren't you afraid?"

"Don't be afraid. Why should you be afraid of something that hasn't happened? If you really can't handle it and get to that point, you will be suspended if you are suspended. Anyway, the world is so big, where can you not be safe?"

Lan Shuang really doesn't care. She has done so many tasks and traveled so many worlds. Not to mention her broad vision, her personality has also been affected to a certain extent.

But Ming Wang obviously wasn't that advanced in thinking, he clenched his hands on the armrests suddenly, "Really? When the time comes, the British government will marry you to someone else, and you will accept it?"

Lan Shuang raised her eyebrows: "Why are you asking this? I am such a manipulative person?"

"I..." Ming Wang was suddenly at a loss for words, and then he was startled, yes, what did he ask these for?
He was silent for a moment, then lowered his head: "It's nothing, I just asked casually, go to bed earlier, I'm going back."

"Oh, good sleep."

Lan Shuang waved at him perfunctorily, and gave him a standard smirk.

King Ming: "..."

He took a deep breath and paused when the wheelchair turned to the door. He took a deep look at Lan Shuang, and saw Lan Shuang looked at the moon in the sky with her hands on her hands, and sighed softly.

That sound of going round and round, landed like a feather on King Ming's heart lake, causing ripples.

……

After going back, King Ming tossed and turned for half a night, but finally he still didn't make up his mind to test Lan Shuang, even if he wasn't the same person as before, so what, what does it have to do with him?
Anyway, the one who married him was the current Lan Shuang.

……

The next day, people from the government came to deliver a letter to King Ming, saying that Liu Lang had confessed that it was a maid who gave him money to let him do these things, and that maid covered her face when she saw him, and he didn't know what that maid looked like , I only remember that there is a red mole on the tiger's mouth on her right hand.

(End of this chapter)