Chapter 148 - Dog Meat Mud

Wei Qing laughed.

This Princess Tranquil can also be considered as a genuine person!

This kind of person was indeed much cuter than someone like Tian Sisi.

The carriage stopped outside the Silver House. When Wei Qing got off the carriage, she saw a few carriages parked in an alley not far away.

She frowned, her movements slightly sluggish.

"What happened to Third Sister-in-Law?" An Ran asked with concern.

Wei Qing shook her head. She felt that if the carriage had stopped in the alley, it might not have been so coincidental.

"Nothing."

The two of them walked into the Silver Restaurant while chatting and laughing. The boss came out to greet them with a smile on his face.

"Princess Tranquil, come in quickly!"

The waiter hurriedly served the tea.

An Xin looked at the boss with a sullen face: "My Third Sister-in-Law is the upright and upright Princess Chu, why haven't you seen it?"

The boss was shocked, his gaze quickly swept across Wei Qing's face and hurriedly bowed: "This is the first time this subject has seen Princess Chu, I hope that Princess Chu will not take offense!"

An Ran was still reprimanding the boss when Wei Qing lightly held her hand.

Since she didn't pursue the matter, the boss was naturally relieved.

This princess will choose a few accessories for Prince Consort Zuo Xinci, you can take out the best one! "

Hearing this, the boss's expression changed slightly.

"Why?" An Ran's eyes turned cold and her voice also became heavy.

"Princess Tranquil doesn't know …" The owner dragged her voice, hesitating to speak.

Wei Qing's heart jumped, and guessed that the carriage she saw in the alley earlier, could it be such a coincidence?

"What do you know? "Say it quickly!" The reprimand for Serenity.

The boss glanced at the private room on the second floor, "Crown Prince's Consort is here."

Hearing that, An Ran and Wei Qing looked at each other.

After a moment, An Ran said softly, "Who do you think I am!"

Wei Qing's expression was not as relaxed as it seemed.

Xiao Hanqi being confined in the crown prince's mansion, more or less, was because of him.

The boss looked troubled, "Princess Tranquil might not know about this, but the best rooms are on the second floor!"

An Ran's brows tightened once again. She had always been the sole ruler of everything, so how could she allow a Crown Prince's Consort to steal something from her?

She suddenly stood up and was about to go to the private room on the second floor when Wei Qing pulled her arm.

An Xin stomped her feet, "Third Sister-in-Law, why are you stopping me?"

Wei Qing was about to say something when the door of the private room on the second floor opened with a creak. A flirtatious looking woman dressed in a peony pink jacket with gold thread embroidered on it walked out first.

The woman's smile was thick, but it was a smile that didn't leave her heart.

"So it's Crown Prince's Consort!" An Ran looked up at her, her tone not very friendly.

The lady was none other than Crown Prince's Consort, the daughter of the Crown Prince's tutor, Jin Qiao’er. She was a famous talented girl in the capital, and if it wasn't because she was sent by her concubine, she was said to be the only candidate for the Crown Prince's consort.

"Since Princess Tranquil has come, then choose the two of us!"

When Jin Qiao’er's gaze quickly swept across Wei Qing's face, Wei Qing acutely sensed hatred!

She kept her guard up as she quietly watched.

An Xin frowned, "Is it not Crown Prince's Consort's first time seeing you?"

A "Crown Prince's Consort" and a "Third Sister-in-Law", it was clear who they were!

Jin Qiao’er clenched her fists under her sleeves and pretended to be surprised: "Is that Princess Chu?"

The rest of the women who came with Jin Qiao’er all looked at Wei Qing with expressions of contempt.

Previously, Wei Qing had been chasing after Xiao Qingqian and dressed up beautifully. Now that she had married someone, she suddenly changed her personality, with a body full of makeup and no makeup, it seemed like she was really unfavoured in Prince Chu’s Mansion!

Anger surged in An Xin's heart, Jin Qiao’er was truly becoming more and more lawless, to actually dare to laugh at Wei Qing in front of everyone!

Wei Qing smiled and firmly grabbed her wrist before An Ran could get angry.

"Princess Tranquil, Crown Prince's Consort is not the crown prince's consort after all. It's a rare occurrence to come out and consider ourselves as family. Don't let anyone see you making a joke out of it!"

She purposely emphasized the words "Crown Prince's Consort is not the crown prince's consort" a few times, as if she had mercilessly slapped Jin Qiao’er a few times in front of the crowd. Her smile became stiff, and her face alternated between green and white as if she was running a dyeing workshop.

This birth of a concubine was her greatest injury. Unexpectedly, Wei Qing really did not hold back and directly pierced through her sore spot!

The facial features of his face were contorted due to anger, and the terrifying aura that his body was emitting caused everyone's heart to involuntarily tremble.

"Third Sister-in-Law is right!" An Ran's eyes were filled with mockery, her gaze fixed on her dress, and she frowned, "Crown Prince's Consort, for the sake of our family, let me remind you. This peony pattern is not something that everyone can use. If you are too cautious, you will fall very miserably! "

After being mocked by Wei Qing just a moment ago and then being scolded by An Ran, the originally arrogant Jin Qiao’er now felt like he was about to explode from the anger.

The expression in her eyes which was looking at Wei Qing became colder and colder, and she wished that she could directly tear Wei Qing into pieces.

Sensing the strange atmosphere, the other women did not dare to breathe. They all tried to find excuses to say that they had something else to do and slipped away.

This caused Jin Qiao’er to feel even more humiliated!

An Ran pulled Wei Qing up to the second floor, but Wei Qing shook his head at her.

Actually, the peace in her heart that allowed her to live as a prince was very simple. She could not see the increasing hatred Jin Qiao’er had for them, so naturally, she would not be on guard.

Jin Qiao’er slowly retracted the hatred that was churning in her eyes, and did her best to squeeze out a smile.

"It's not early yet, it's time for me to go back!" Jin Qiao’er said as she slowly walked down the stairs.

Just as she was walking past them, An Ran lifted her leg, causing Jin Qiao’er's body to become unstable, and she fell forward.

Wei Qing's knees made a huge sound as they hit the ground. Just listening to it caused Wei Qing to feel pain.

An Xin clicked her tongue twice, "Crown Prince's Consort, it seems like this princess really has divine foresight. You really can't handle this peony pattern!"

These words really did not leave Jin Qiao’er any face at all.

Jin Qiao’er was both angry and pained. It was as if a dyeing workshop was opened on her face.

Wei Qing only watched coldly, without making any unnecessary movements.

Sometimes, he was the only one feeling sorry for him.

Under the gazes of everyone present, Jin Qiao’er supported herself on the ground with both hands, stood up little by little, and limped out of the silver building.

An Xin twitched her lips as she looked at her back, then pulled Wei Qing to the private room on the second floor.

"Aiya, this is bad!" The attendant exclaimed.

An Jing and Wei Qing looked at the servant in unison. The servant had a pale face, and looked at the owner, "Boss, our jade gold bracelet with gold threads has disappeared!"