Poison Genius Consort Chapter 3: Don’t go, sister is not easy to mess with

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There was silence at first, and then bursts of laughter broke out.

It is estimated that this will be remembered in the history of Tianning Kingdom. Actually, let the bride come back tomorrow. There is no one before and after!

The spectators around were all laughing, and even many people in the family sending party couldn’t help laughing. It was the first time anyone encountered this kind of thing.

In the sedan chair, Han Yunxi, calm and relaxed, finally narrowed his eyes slowly, Prince Qin’s mansion, deceiving people too much!

Wang Xipo came back sullenly and sighed, “Oh, it’s too bad, I haven’t seen anything like this for so many years as Xipo! Go back and go back quickly!”

However, just as the bearer lifted the sedan chair again, Han Yunxi let out a stern voice, “Wait!”

Uh…

Who speaks?

The crowd stopped and looked around, but they couldn’t find the speaker.

“Grandma Wang, please ask, when will you come tomorrow?” Han Yunxi spoke again, her tone calm but with an inviolable majesty, her voice was not loud, but everyone around her could hear clearly.

For a while, everyone looked at the sedan chair incredulously. Is this really Han Yunxi talking? In this case, shouldn’t she cry secretly? How dare to speak, and speak so loudly?

“Grandma Wang, what are you still doing? Do you want this lady to hold you accountable for the wrong path?” Han Yunxi suddenly stern.

Grandma Wang was unexpectedly shocked! The imperial concubine confessed that he had led the wrong way, and the Prince Qin’s Palace would naturally not pursue her. However, when the Han family really pursued it, she had to walk around with food. At that time, the concubine would not protect her.

Why is this Han Yunxi suddenly getting better?

Grandma Wang couldn’t take care of that much, so she responded in a hurry, “Yes! Missy wait a moment.”

“Boom boom boom!” Knock on the door is not gentle now.

It was the side door opened by the old slave, “What are you doing, don’t you understand if you come back tomorrow?”

“The bride asks when is tomorrow! Excuse me to inform the concubine.” Granny Wang pleaded kindly.

The old door slave was surprised, the bride was a little bit funny, “Wait.”

In the back garden pavilion of the palace, Taifei Yi was playing mahjong with a few imperial wives, and she didn’t worry about marrying a daughter-in-law at all.

After the emperor took office, the few concubines left by the first emperor died, and the guards of the mausoleum, the concubine’s mother was expensive with her son, no one dared to move, and even the queen mother gave her three points of courtesy. Three years ago, I felt that the palace was boring, so I moved to the palace to live with my son.

The maid cat came over, lowered her head and said to her ear, “Master, the bride asks when will you come tomorrow?”

The hand that Taifei Yi was playing froze, she turned her head and looked, “Who did you ask?”

“New… bride.” The maid replied still in a low voice.

“You are not so courageous!” Concubine Yi was puzzled, but she was busy playing cards and didn’t rest assured, she said casually, “It’s still outdated.”

Ask what the time is like, if you come tomorrow, you have to make her be late.

“It’s time.” Wang Xipo took the words to the sedan chair.

Who knows Han Yunxi gave three words coldly, “Wait in place.”

Many people around were aware that there was something wrong with this Miss Han, but Wang Xipo was still ignorant and yelled, “What?”

“The bride can’t do this, we can’t block people’s doors, can’t we? You will be laughed at, but you can’t succeed. There is no reason! How can anyone wait for marriage at the door of someone’s door?”

“You told me not to go back, why, are you cursing me for being divorced and returning to my natal family?” Han Yunxi asked coldly.

Isn’t this what Wang Xipo just said? Wang Xipo’s speech was choked.

“You can leave if you can’t wait, don’t find me if you can’t get the salary when you return to the Han’s house.” Han Yunxi kindly reminded.

Everyone looked at each other, and realized that the bride was powerful, and no one dared to go, so they could only sit down and wait with the bride.

When Wang Xipo saw this, she could hardly scream with her palm alone, so she could only sit down by the sedan chair. She couldn’t help but want to lift the curtain to see the bride. Is she really as ugly as the legend, timid and inferior? Isn’t it a substitution?

After hesitating for a moment, Wang Xipo stretched out her hand timidly…

       

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