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

Chapter 58 Your Highness, Please Respect Yourself 57

Chapter 58 Your Highness, Please Respect Yourself 57
"Lan Shuang, come out! Come out! Does your sister's matter have anything to do with you! Tell me clearly!"

The British Duke and Duchess rushed to the gate of Prince Ming's Mansion aggressively with two servant girls, but they were stopped by the guards. The guards did not allow them to enter, and the British Duke and Duchess began to yell.

The voice was so sharp and high-pitched that it made one's scalp tingle, and the passing people all stopped to watch.

Pointing at the three of them, the British Duchess didn't care at all and insisted on rushing in.

The guards couldn't really do anything to her, so they had to send someone in to report to King Ming and Lan Shuang.

"Go ask Lan Shuang to come out, or I'll be bumped to death here!"

The English princess' hair bun was messed up during the struggle just now, and the pearl hairpin fell all over the floor, she looked crazy, without any trace of the nobility of the past.

"This is the prince's mansion, not the British government's mansion, so please be careful."

The guard looked at her coldly, not giving an inch.

The Duke and Duchess of England sneered, "So what? I am Princess Ming's mother. I gave birth to her. How dare you do anything to me?"

"You—" The guard had never seen such a messy person, so he couldn't answer for a while.

The door behind him squeaked open, "Ma'am, is she always blunt and strong in her speech? If I remember correctly, I have severed ties with the British government, right? The government has passed the paperwork, why, Ma'am, have you forgotten?"

Lan Shuang's clear and smiling voice sounded from inside the door, and the British lady immediately looked up, and saw that she was wearing a light pink jacket, a cotton skirt of the same color without wrists, and a silver-white fox-fur cape. .

It looks fresh and elegant, pretty and pleasant.

She supported Biqing's hand and slowly crossed the threshold, and met her gaze condescendingly. The British princess was stunned for a while, as if she didn't recognize the person in front of her.

"Lan... Lan Shuang?"

But I haven't seen her for a few months, and she is very different from when she returned home.

The whole person has plumped up a lot, the skin is delicate and rosy, and he looks very healthy, his eyes are calm and indifferent, and when he stands there, he inadvertently reveals the nobility of the superior.

Lan Shuang bent her lips and smiled: "What? Madam doesn't recognize me? Then why come here?"

"You... tell me, what does Yu Ning mean by calling your name before leaving? Did you design to frame her?"

When the Duke and Duchess of England first spoke, she was still a little lacking in confidence, but she became more confident as she went on, "It was you who gave up your status as a lady of the Duke's Mansion, but in the end you were still jealous of Yu Ning. How did I give birth to you so narrow-minded?" daughter!"

She scolded Lan Shuang and burst into tears, looking pitiful.

The people around didn't say anything this time, they just watched the play quietly.

The face has been slapped too much, the president will remember, not to mention, the words of the British princess are not tenable.

Lan Shuang was silent for a while, then smiled lightly: "The madam is really clever in beating people up."

She clapped her hands innocently, "If only I had thick skins like yours, I wouldn't be forced by you to have a home and not return home, and to sever ties with my biological parents."

"You! What do you mean? I forced you to leave? Ah? Isn't it your own wishful thinking?"

The British princess stepped forward and glared.

Lan Shuang plucked the tassel of the hand stove cover, "Otherwise? You remember that I am your own daughter now? If you want to accuse me of these things, why don't you be direct? You want me to intercede with the emperor and let Lan Yuning go." Bar?"

She didn't want to talk about those boring words with the British princess here, turning them over and over again, who owed who and who didn't owe whom, she was disgusted by what she said, and people like this kind of lard can't listen to it.

Why waste your words with her, it's better to pierce her dream and let her see the reality clearly.

Being poked at the center, the British lady's face flashed unnaturally for a moment, then she thought of Lan Yuning, and became stiff again, "Yes, I want you to intercede, anyway, that is your sister, why are you angry, If you have any dissatisfaction, just come to us, don't vent your anger on your sister!"

"Even... even mother begging you!"

As she spoke, her heart broke, and she was about to kneel down.

She thought that Lan Shuang would hide and help herself because of so many people watching. After all, people still have to save face when they live, but she knelt down for a long time, and Lan Shuang refused to move.

British Duchess: "?"

People around couldn't help looking at Lan Shuang in surprise.

Lan Shuang stood straight and did not give an inch. With a smile on her lips, she said loudly: "You and I are no longer mother and daughter. It stands to reason that you really have to bow down to me. I deserve this gift and I deserve it."

"You!" The British princess blushed angrily, pointed at Lan Shuang tremblingly with her eyes full of hatred.

The smile on Lan Shuang's lips dissipated, and her face turned cold, "Are you hating me? What right do you have to hate me? Just because I refused to save the daughter you brought in?"

"Okay, let me ask you, did I instigate King Rong to embezzle and accept bribes?"

"I let King Rong collude with officials and form a party for personal gain?"

"Or are those generals bought by King Rong?"

"Ok?"

One question after another hit the face of the British Duchess, her lips trembled and she felt ashamed.

Lan Shuang flicked her sleeves, and said coldly: "Lan Yuning marrying King Rong is your decision, and it has nothing to do with me. She is imprisoned now, and she is implicated by King Rong. If you have the time to play tricks on me, you go to the palace." Please see the queen, can I speak to the queen?"

She seemed to have thought of something, and she showed a slightly malicious smile, "Or do you mean that you dare not enter the palace at all, and you know that the deal will not change, so you want to ask me, a soft persimmon, to give it a try?"

After the words fell, the face of the British Duchess turned completely pale.

What do people around you not understand?
Immediately pointing at the British princess.

"Let me say it again for the last time. Listen clearly. I have nothing to do with the British government. From now on, no matter what happens to me, I won't implicate you. You don't want to get anything from me. Last time I I have already repaid the kindness, if you don’t understand, you can ask the British Duke, and that’s all for you, you can do it yourself.”

After talking about Lan Shuang, she didn't even want to look at her again, and turned around to walk into the mansion. The British lady's eyes were red, looking at Lan Shuang's back, she suddenly shouted: "Lan Shuang, I will kill you white-eyed wolf!"

She suddenly jumped up, pulled out the scissors from her sleeves and rushed towards Lan Shuang.

"Princess be careful!"

Bi Qing subconsciously stood in front of Lan Shuang, and Lan Shuang pushed Bi Qing away: "Get out of the way!"

The other hand directly grabbed the British princess's wrist, his eyes were fierce, and one forcefully pushed her hand back.

"Ahhhh-"

The Duke and Duchess of England felt the pain, she loosened her grip and let go of the scissors. Lan Shuang quickly caught them and flung them into the snow on one side.

The scissors were submerged in the snow, and the upper handles were still trembling slightly.

(End of this chapter)

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