Self-cultivation of the villain prince

"Tomorrow the palace is hosting a banquet, there should be more..." Xie Yu thought, walking to the practice room.

However, just after passing through a quiet rockery garden, he heard a quarrel in front of him.

And the owner of the voice is very familiar to him.

Qin Ruomeng and Hua Lean Die!

Xie Yu hurried over with curiosity and passed through a winding corridor. At a glance, he saw the two of them facing each other coldly, and there were several maids who looked embarrassed and wanted to come forward and persuade them.

Xie Yu looked around and found no trace of Tang Muxue, so he planned to hear what they were arguing about.

........

early morning.

Su Qingqian woke up early in the morning, and after she finished washing, she came to the window, looking at the bustling and noisy scene outside the window faintly.

The breeze came, making her clothes dance and her hair fluttering, resembling a fairy Lingbo, breathtakingly beautiful.

But her eyes on Gu Pan Shengyan now showed a playful smile.

"Worry King, asking my old lady to go to your palace is the most stupid thing you have ever done in your life!"

She smiled coldly, then sat down in front of the dressing table, carefully put on the mask, and adjusted the omissions of details with gold needles from time to time.

The disguise technique that she and Liu Xianyun mastered is extremely effective, but you must always keep your attention during the disguise process. Once something goes wrong during acupuncture, some parts of the face will be permanently fixed to a certain image.Only their kind of innate and capable masters can guarantee that they will not make mistakes.

Moreover, this golden acupuncture point technique cannot be maintained for a long time, otherwise it will cause the facial muscles to become stiff and necrotic and become a facial paralyzed face.

After confirming all the details, Su Qingqian gave out another triumphant sneer, as if he had seen Wang Wuyou being sucked dry by his two concubines.

She didn't wait for Xie Yu's carriage to pick him up. Instead, she got in the carriage that she had contacted the other sisters yesterday, and when she arrived in front of Wuyou Wangfu, she stepped out of the carriage openly, pretending to look like weeping, and stood with her head down. Gate of the palace.

She is elegantly dressed and does not apply powder, but her profound and unpredictable eyes make her look more natural and beautiful. She stands pitifully at the gate of the palace at this moment, which immediately attracted the attention of many people and attracted a burst of stealing. Whispers.

Su Qingqian is an innate master with extraordinary five senses, and soon heard the discussion from the crowd behind him such as "Worry King has robbed the girl again".

"Worry King, it feels uncomfortable to be criticized by everyone?"

"My old lady can see that you have great ambitions and are unwilling to be a idle prince. Your reputation is getting worse and worse. You must be very angry but helpless..."

Soon, the people in the palace also reacted.

A few charming maids dressed in light blue clothes hurriedly left the palace and respectfully bowed to Su Qingqian: "Girl, may I ask you..."

Before she finished speaking, Su Qingqian's eyes were red again, and a misty mist rose from her beautiful eyes. Her tone was low and she said with a little tremor: "I am Qin Ruomeng, the prince invited me to the palace in advance Prepare for tomorrow's big banquet."

After speaking, she pointed to Yaoqin, which was still in the carriage.

"It turned out to be Miss Qin..." The maids were really energetic, and they had just collected Fairy Shiyu into the mansion, and now they are eyeing the famous Qin Ruomeng again.

They respectfully took out the Yaoqin that Qin Ruomeng had placed in the carriage, separated two people to hold the Yaoqin, and then led Su Qingqian into the palace.

Plan through...

Su Qingqian put on a reluctant look on the surface, but in her heart she was contented.

Not long after following the maid, she saw a pretty girl in a pale yellow skirt.

The young girl also didn't use Fendai, her pupils were clear and agile, and she had a sense of innocence. Su Qingqian felt a little ashamed of her white and snowy delicate skin.

Why, I feel so annoying when I see her?

It's like... seeing the poor breast sister.

If it's not that the height difference is too big, well, the key is that the size of the chest is wrong, otherwise Su Qingqian might think that this is Liu Xianyun after disguise.

This also made her more curious, where did the senior sister go?

She didn't believe Su Qingqian was beaten to death by the real person Hanyue. At that time, when the senior sister trained the real person Hanyue, she stopped by because of the task of the teacher. The dignified master Ning Shen had been tamed by the senior sister to almost wear a collar.

Even if Senior Sister stood and let Hanyue real person beat her, would she be willing?

At this time, Hua Yidie, who was walking in the courtyard after practicing her internal skills, also saw Su Qingqian.

She didn't feel much, but Liu Ningshuang, who was sleeping in the jade bracelet, was awakened all of a sudden against the law of the past.

"Mother, what's wrong with you?" Hua Yidie asked with concern.

When she woke up this morning, Hua Yidie felt something wrong with her body again, and the sticky hot flashes under her body seemed to be more pronounced than yesterday.

Moreover, if you take a closer look, you can find a familiar breath remaining in your lips.

It looks like Xie Yu's, and it looks like the senior sister's. No, there is still a hint of unrecognizable smell.

It was because of a slight physical discomfort that she came out for a walk early in the morning, but her mother Liu Ningshuang was inexplicably awakened. Could it be that something is wrong with her body?

But at this moment, Liu Ningshuang, who was sober, seemed to be guided by some guidance, and his gaze suddenly shifted to Su Qingqian.

"Who is this person?"

"Why, I feel annoying at first sight of her?"

Chapter Seventy Eight

To be honest, apart from his junior sister, Liu Ningshuang really couldn't think of anyone who would make him so annoying.

But this guy...

Liu Ningshuang glanced at the chest of "Qin Ruomeng" and found that the size was much smaller, and his face didn't look very similar...

Not necessarily. Su Qingqian also mastered the disguise technique. If she deliberately pretended, it would not be impossible...

Liu Ningshuang thought for a moment, and decided to test it out.

Su Qingqian was also the person who appeared in Liu Xianyun's last memory. Although she only met because the other party dropped by, she couldn't tell what key information she had.

Moreover, if the person in front of her is really her junior, it would be interesting to torture her during the trial.

Thinking of this, Liu Ningshuang's exhaustion on his soul suddenly disappeared.

"Die'er, let me test her." Liu Ningshuang called her daughter.

Hua Yidie was a little reluctant. In the past few days, she felt that her mother had done something strange with her body, but she would listen to her mother's tone, and the identity of the other party might be problematic, so she had to let Liu Ningshuang possess her body.

"This girl, are you?" Liu Ningshuang deliberately put on a simple and noble gesture.

There was a condescending scent in her tone, as if the mistress saw the concubine who had just entered the door. Unfortunately, in terms of height, the status of the two of them was opposite.