King Zhongshun met Qingwen by chance, and was shocked and became wise. Jia Cong thought to himself that if Qingwen could really go to Prince Zhongshun’s mansion, she would have endless wealth and honor in her life, and only a fool would not like it.

A maid, who is not liked by the mistress, ends up in such a mistress. It goes without saying that she was kicked out of the Jia family by Mrs. Wang and died of illness and hatred. Now that the wealthy prince has fallen in love with her, it is naturally a great joy. Even Jia Cong is happy for her.

Unexpectedly, Qingwen immediately changed her face and smashed the jade that the other party gave her to her. The girl stood with two eyebrows, stared at her big eyes and shouted: "Bah! Jia Cong, I, Qingwen, have met you in Bai! It's your business for you to ask for wealth. Who am I, you should take me as your stepping stone? You can be your dream of spring and autumn. Girl, I will never be a concubine for an old man even if I never marry you in my life!"

Jia Cong was cursed by Qingwen, and then heard her scolding her for being an old man. She was so amused and laughed and retorted: "You are just talking nonsense. She is only forty years old. Why did you say that she is an old man? Besides, even if he is an old man, he is one of the few old men in the world. Do you know that the emperor's favorite person is now? If you really can enter the Zhongshun Palace, then you will have no worries about food and clothing for your life, and you will be able to call a slave and maid, and what kind of life will you live here? Why bother to suffer all day here? Besides, Prince Zhongshun really likes you, why should you refuse in a hurry? Why should you think about it again?"

Qingwen was even more angry when she heard this, pointing at Jia Cong and scolded, "Bitch, I'm only sixteen this year, he's over forty, why aren't it an old man? Besides, when I was thirty, he was almost eighty at that time. How could he live this life? I don't care whether he is rich or not, and I haven't suffered much or any suffering now. Even if you say flowers today, I just don't marry! Besides, I'm not your maid, so I have to worry about me. If you look at him, you can marry him, and don't pull me!"

Seeing Qingwen's indignation look, Jia Cong looked even more cute and hateful. He was funny and angry when he heard her speak. He immediately hated and loved him, and wanted to pull her into her arms and bit her little face hard to vent his anger.

Qingwen stared at Jia Cong and scolded him. Seeing this boy, he was still smiling at him with a weird look. He was even more angry and turned around and was about to leave.

Seeing Qingwen turning around and leaving, Jia Cong hurriedly reached out and pulled her hand and tried to put her into her arms. First, he was a little too strong, second, Qingwen was so angry that her feet were weak, and when she was pulled like this, she immediately sat down in his arms.

Jia Cong didn't expect that he could actually be a Latin American, and he was overjoyed for a moment. The two of them were not serious when they met on weekdays, and Qingwen's appearance was really adorable at this moment.

Jia Cong was in his arms at this moment, and his mind was waving. He couldn't help it anymore. He hugged Ding Qingwen and bent down and kissed her.

It wasn't enough to kiss it, but I took advantage of it and gently bit Qingwen's smooth and smooth face.

When Qingwen saw that she was pulled into her arms by Jia Cong, she was immediately embarrassed and angry, and was about to struggle, but she didn't expect that this boy would be more and more eager to hold her tightly with both hands, and put her mouth together to kiss and bite her.

Qingwen immediately felt a buzzing sound in her head, and her eyes were filled with Jia Cong's bad appearance. She felt a mess in her heart, and she felt indescribable anger, indescribable sweetness, indescribable shyness. She struggled desperately to get up, but for some reason, she had no strength on her body. She felt that her face, which had been kissed and bitten by Jia Cong, was so numb that she was so comfortable that she could not describe it.

Just when Jia Cong came over again, she thought about kissing her and biting her, she came to her senses, quickly lowered her head and avoided her, then swung her fist and hit her.

But her strength may not hurt even if she hits people on weekdays, let alone her body is soft at this time, so how much strength can she have to hit people?

Seeing her blushing face and punching him in the chest, Jia Cong was even more seduced and hugged Qingwen and kissed her again.

Although Qingwen was shy and sweet at this time, she saw Jia Cong taking advantage endlessly, and immediately became angry. She pushed Jia Cong away and stood up.

It turns out that although she was very beautiful and even Baoyu loved her fiercely, she was a sensible girl. She never allowed Baoyu to be so intimate with her on weekdays. Who knew that today, Jia Cong took advantage of such a big advantage! And she still took advantage endlessly!

Miss Qingwen was even more angry and broke out from Jia Cong's arms as soon as she tried her best. She glared at Jia Cong, raised her legs and kicked Jia Cong, and cursed: "Bah, you...you..."

Before he finished speaking, Qingwen turned around and left, and she no longer wanted to look at this disciple again.

Seeing that Qingwen was really anxious to leave, Jia Cong saw that her eyes were both ashamed, angry and aggrieved. Her beautiful eyes were shimmering. When she saw that she was about to cry, she couldn't help but regret and feel distressed. She hurriedly reached out to pull Qingwen. The group said in a hurry and said, "Sister Qingwen... you... don't leave... I... I..."

Qingwen was very ashamed and wronged, so she covered her face and left, but Jia Cong reached out to pull her. She thought Jia Cong wanted to be frivolous again, and she immediately became even more angry and couldn't help but think about it. She turned around and turned around, raised her arm and slapped her hard.

Jia Cong was pulling Qingwen's left arm here, but he didn't expect that he would hit him hard with his right hand. He felt that his eyes were dark, and he could only hear a crisp and loud slap in his ears, and his face was so painful. Only then did he realize that he had been beaten by Qingwen.

Jia Cong didn't expect Qingwen to be so powerful. He was immediately stunned and didn't dare to pull her. He covered her numb cheeks with his hands back, staring at the beauty who couldn't speak.

Qingwen beat Jia Cong here and turned around and was about to leave. She felt unbearable when she was about to walk to the door. She looked back and looked back:

But Jia Cong was watching him with a blanket covering his face, his face full of shame and his big eyes were full of grievances. What made her feel even more distressed was that Jia Cong's nose seemed to have been broken by him, and bright red blood flowed all over his mouth, and even the ground was splashed everywhere.

Seeing his pitiful look, Qingwen felt soft and she was immediately relieved. She wanted to throw the curtain and leave, but she didn't know that her legs were disobedient and somehow brought her back to Jia Cong.

Although there were a lot of resentment in his heart, Qingwen still took out a snow-white veil, bent down to wipe Jia Cong's blood, wiped the line with his hatred and asked, "Why don't you know how to hide? Are you a fool?"
Chapter completed!