The Female Cannon Fodder Is Highly Poisonous - Chapter 5150

Chapter 5150 The Regent’s Little Killer (35)

Zhao Wenyong didn’t dare to provoke the regent, let alone his son, he was the marquis of his father.

Don’t look at the regent now that he doesn’t have to go to court, but he can turn him from a prince into a common citizen with a single word.

Zhao Wenhui was unwilling to block the way, Zhao Wenyong was not so bold, he winked at the maid, and desperately grabbed Zhao Wenhui.

After waiting for the regent to leave, Zhao Wenhui slapped Zhao Wenyong with a backhand.

There was a slap, it was too loud, the guests in the restaurant all looked at them, and the children of the family were shocked.

It is true that Zhao Wenhui is the princess, but Zhao Wenyong is also the elder son, and the future master of the Wuling Hou Mansion. What is the difference between Zhao Wenhui’s disrespectful brother who is a younger sister and the Zhao family in the face?

Who would dare to marry such an unreasonable, unreasonable, disobedient and reckless person?

A few noble ladies looked at each other, and they all had the same plan, that is, no matter whether they were at home or with relatives or friends, they could not marry the Zhao family.

Zhao Wenyong did not dare to provoke the regent, but he was not afraid of his sister.

Zhao Wenhui gave him such a big embarrassment in public, and regarded his identity as a son of nothing. How do people think of him? What do you think of Zhao’s tutor?

“Come here, send the lady back to the house.” Zhao Wenyong’s expression remained unchanged and ordered. The maid, who was frightened by his indifferent and deep gaze, didn’t dare to delay, so he got on.

Zhao Wenhui naturally refused, and immediately cursed, “Who dare you to see? Who dares to touch this princess, I asked the concubine empress to chop off your heads!”

Zhao Wenyong closed his eyes and said coldly, “Bring the carriage here.”

Soon, the servant drove the carriage over, Zhao Wenyong directly grabbed Zhao Wenhui’s arm and pulled her into the carriage.

After they left, the others shook their heads, thinking about them in their hearts.

Zhao Wenhui looks like this, sooner or later, it will cause trouble.

And the elder son Zhao Wenyong didn’t look like someone who could hold a big beam.

More importantly, the regent was very indifferent and disgusted with the attitude of the Marquis of Wuling.

Regardless of the above direction, Wuling Houfu is not worthy of deep friendship. It is better to tell your family that you can not communicate with Wuling Houfu if you can.

On the other side, Ruan Tang and the others went to the place where they listened to the tune again.

The regent doesn’t like to listen to babble, but he remembers that Ruan Tang once deliberately sought out beauties from all over the world to set up a troupe, and she also learned Chinese opera, and only took her to listen to it when she knew she was interested.

Ruan Tang concentrated on eating melon seeds and peanuts and listening to a small song, occasionally humming a sentence or two, which is even more beautiful than the people on stage.

Raise your hand and twist your fingers, one action can make people look at them for thousands of years.

Wei Zhan and the others were so curious about her.

Ouyang Zhao admires and respects the regent very much, even if he is curious, he will not inquire face to face, while Sheng Zeyang is a gentleman who doesn’t talk much, and curiosity is also suppressed in his heart.

Only guarding the exhibition, you can’t sit still at all.

He prides himself on being unparalleled and has seen all the beauties in the world, but he did not expect that the most characteristic and beautiful beauties are in the Prince’s Mansion.

Wei Zhan squeezed to the Regent’s side and whispered, “Master, the young man likes the beauties who sing on stage, aren’t you jealous?”

Jingxuan: “…”

The little boy is the little boy.

He glanced at Wei Zhan, then raised his hand to touch Ruan Tang’s head, and then stretched out his arm to hold Ruan Tang from behind.

didn’t say a word, but Wei Zhan understood it all.

The regent meant that all the little sons belonged to him, so why are you jealous?

(End of this chapter)