Tyrannical Wang’s Beloved Wife

Chapter 78: Impulsive Eye Punching (2)

“Gentlemen, don't sell the closet, but open it quickly and show it to all of you, too.” Sun Yilin finally gave two people a good look, a true prince posture, and lined the two below with nothing.

Though I really wanted to deny him face, if I did, there would certainly be no good fruit to eat later, and those sisters who appreciated or admired the boy were simply unreasonable, even those in the hostile family still called them brain fever. Maybe there's one of them in this flower house right now.

Qin Tianming's youngest son, speaking of his own origins, was better than the younger brother of the Wise Princess Liu across the street. After all, the person with the highest rank in the Liu family, though elderly in the Cabinet, was the end of the fourth court, and had no title. Prince Qin is not welcome at this time, “I'll go first.” Without waiting for Lord Liu to speak, ask someone to open the crate.

He said it was easy, and the person who did it wasn't easy. If you don't pay attention and hurt the baby inside, you can't afford to lose ten lives.

Lord Liu may be sure of his own flowers. Even if he heard they were Murphy Peony, he didn't feel comfortable. He was quite impressed or waiting for his famous product to amaze the whole scene.

Murphydane, which is said to be disputed by people, is finally called out. It is only a flower tree that is tall in the chest. It is true that a few sparse inky peony blossoms are blooming. However, the flowers are not large in shape and the colour of the flowers is also a little dark. Perhaps it was passed too exaggerated before to reach the desired height. Although people are surprised that these varieties really exist, they actually do not react too exaggerated. Even rarer, their own quality is not good, and it is difficult to attract attention.

Prince Qin was blushing. I didn't expect that the baby who thought he was steadily running the odds wouldn't be liked. He didn't even know it was pure bragging. If people didn't know at first, suddenly the appearance would surprise some people. In anger, he kicked his foot to the side.

Prince Liu laughed. “How dare you call yourself Hanaki? Get to know each other. ”

Perhaps because of his disappointment with Murphy Peony, he looked forward to Prince Qin's flowers instead, wondering what it would be, and then looking at Prince Liu's face, maybe this is the real good thing.

By the time the crate was opened, it was truly surprising, and it was also a peony, but the difference was that the peony not only had a very good taste, but also blossomed in a pink and white tri-colored flower, evenly distributed and scattered, each one was exceptionally delicate, half as bad as the four famous peony pieces, which was the real rare treasure. Almost everyone on the field is obsessed.

Instead, Jing Wan, his expression was cold, even indifferent. He looked at the peony, and his eyes turned soft when he landed on the ink peony.

“Wanda doesn't like that tricolor peony?” Sun Yijia is not a special fan of Hanaki. She looks very much in love. Wan's reaction was incorrect. Haven't you seen her five brothers can't help but stick their eyeballs to those three colored peony?

Rumor has it, others look back, see Jing Wan's expression, all feel shouldn't.

Luo Pei Shan thought that his granddaughter had a pot of multi-colored peony, which also seemed to be three colors of red and white pink. Is it because she thought she was unique, but she saw another one, and she didn't feel comfortable? Or are you not as good as this one? It's just that Mount Luo Pei doesn't think his granddaughter is such a cautious person. Sun Yilin also thought of similar problems, perhaps because it was easier to look at Yang Wan at first. Instead of feeling narrow-minded, she wanted to comfort her.

Yang Wan looked up and saw that they had different colors and laughed. “I just regret that a white peony with such good taste was ravaged by them. ”

"What do you mean, girl?" asked Luo Peishan. White peony? What about the pink dichroic? ”

Sun Yilin frowned softly, seemed to think of something, his face became a little ugly.

“It's dyed, but I don't know whose pen it came from. It looks like that. Besides, it's not even the time for peony to flourish. It can open so brilliantly. It's a good way to do it. Unfortunately, coming here won't last long. ”

The feeling of being fooled and deceived greases. No one doubts Jing Wan's words. In addition to believing in her character, Luo Peishan also believes in her eyes. Besides, trying to verify it is actually quite simple. It is also fake if it is dyed and realistic.

But thinking of Prince Rui behind Prince Liu, who knows if this pot of flowers was deliberately made by him to bait these old guys. But even so, the facts cannot be revealed.