Chapter 143: Humiliation Brought Upon Oneself 1
Even the number one talented woman in Beijing, Bai Lingyue, cannot get within three feet of Rong Shizi's body. This Ming Yulang looks no different from before, except that her eyes seem more lively and her temperament seems more elegant than before. What qualifications does she have to receive Rong Shizi's special attention!
The prince came here with a good tone and attitude to find her, talk to her, but she still put on a cold face, what kind of thing is this!
Ming Yu Kong's eyelids drooped slightly, looking at Yao Meng Qing's mouth and face, the corners of her lips curled up slightly.
"Miss... what was it again?"
"Miss of the Yao Guo Gong family." Rong Yi's gentle reminder.
Ming Yu Kong gave him a sideways glance and turned her gaze to Yao Meng Qing, "That Miss Yao, what do you mean by 'with my own conditions', I'm afraid it's not quite suitable?"
"You suddenly appeared here, I don't even know who you are, and yet you're talking nonstop with a sour face. Are you jealous of me or something?"
Being blatantly ignored by Ming Yuqiong, Yao Mengjing felt suffocated in her chest, and the handkerchief in her hand was clenched tightly. "Who said I'm jealous of you? What do you have that's worth my jealousy?"
Ming Yuqiong raised an eyebrow, "Since you're not jealous of me, why do you always mock me with cold words as soon as we meet? Are you trying to deliberately speak and attract the attention of the prince?"
Her mind was pierced, Yao Mengqing's face turned red and she couldn't hold it in. After all, she was a young lady, with thin skin, and her heart was flustered, her tone also somewhat disordered. "Where would I be jealous of you? You're not the first talented Miss Bai, who excels in poetry, painting, and is knowledgeable and reasonable, earning people's admiration. What do you, a talentless and ugly fool, have that's worth my jealousy?"
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"But I think you're actually jealous of me, oh... no," Ming Yujun put a finger to her lips and thought for a moment with an innocent look, "You say it's not jealousy, maybe it's admiration for me, right?"
"Admire you? With your reputation in the capital, that's something worth admiring about you. What can you compare to me?" Yao Mengqing sneered with a dismissive roll of her eyes. Ming Yulian couldn't help but feel a little too self-satisfied.
Upon hearing this, Ming Yu's eyes sparkled with cleverness as she changed her expression in an instant. She suppressed her smile and said seriously: "I understand what you mean now. You're saying that the person the Crown Prince wants to make his Crown Princess is not as good as you. Are you implying that the Crown Prince has poor taste?"
Yao Mengqing was a bit dizzy from being wrapped around her, where could she compare to Ming Yujie's quick thinking? She turned her head to look at Nalan Jun's face and hastily denied: "I didn't mean that, the Crown Prince is a dragon among men, his vision must be good!"
"You know that the Crown Prince has a good eye for things, and just now he said he wanted to make me his Crown Princess. Didn't you hear? What qualifications do you have to say my conditions are not good? Isn't this self-contradictory, humiliating yourself, slapping your own face, and looking for trouble?"
Ming Yu Kong leisurely looked at Yao Meng Qing, with a relaxed expression and a carefree posture, without any pressure.
Hahaha...
A burst of laughter came from the painting boat, Yao Mengqing's face was flushed with anger, looking in that direction, who was laughing at this time.
Then Nalan Lian walked out of the painting boat, her willow eyebrows slightly raised, and the peach blossom eyes were shining with water light, with an unruly smile hanging on her hibiscus face.
A head of long hair was simply tied up with a jade ring, cascading down like flowing water in front of her chest, and her extremely delicate face was full of enchanting charm.
As soon as he came out, Nalan Lian didn't even glance at Yao Mengqing, but instead turned his head to look at Ming Yuke, laughing heartily...
