Qi Aoshan followed to the bed and stood there, angrily looking at the two pillows behind Yang Ruoqing.

Qi Aoshan felt uncomfortable when she thought that one of the two pillows belonged to Luo Fengtang.

I feel that a piece of beautiful jade hanging around the neck of a beggar is really a waste, a waste, and an extravagance of a natural gift.

"This princess is talking to you, what's your attitude?" Qi Aoshan asked.

Yang Ruoqing frowned, but her eyes still stayed on the page in her hand.

"Ninth Princess, have you made enough trouble? You've made enough trouble. Please leave. I really don't like talking nonsense to unreasonable people." Yang Ruoqing said calmly.

Qi Aoshan stamped her feet fiercely, almost going crazy with anger.

Yang Ruoqing then said: "Well, since you don't say it, let me say it for you."

"You have come to me again and again today to drink tea and chat. To put it bluntly, you want to talk to me about my husband." Yang Ruoqing said.

Qi Aoshan was startled, and there was a hint of guilt in her eyes.

But then she put her hands on her hips: "General Luo saved me and my father. Our Qi family owes him such a great debt."

"Even if this princess comes to him to express her gratitude, there is nothing wrong with that!" she said.

Yang Ruoqing smiled and said, "Ninth Princess, please stop talking nonsense and nonsense. We are all women. Since you are here, let's open the skylight and speak frankly."

Qi Aoshan hesitated for a moment, then glanced at Die'er: "Go and guard the door while I have a private conversation with Mrs. Luo. No one is allowed in."

"Yes!" Die'er responded and hurried to the door to guard it.

In the room, Qi Aoshan also found a stool and sat down, looking up at Yang Ruoqing.

"Tell me, what are you going to say to this princess?" Qi Aoshan said.

Yang Ruoqing sat up and looked at Qi Aoshan: "You admire my husband and are obsessed with him now, right?"

The words hit home, and Qi Aoshan felt a little flustered.

"No, don't talk nonsense." She said.

Yang Ruoqing shook her head: "Ninth Princess, if you don't have the courage to admit that you like someone, then this kind of liking cannot really be called liking."

Qi Aoshan said: "Okay, I like General Luo, I admit it, what's wrong?"

"It's okay. I'm very happy. Thank you for liking my husband." Yang Ruoqing said.

"Ah?" Qi Aoshan thought she heard wrongly.

Every woman, when she hears another woman saying she likes her husband in front of her, shouldn't she get angry and then yell at her?

Even if a woman like the Queen Mother has to pay attention to her demeanor and cannot curse loudly, she must have some verbal abuse.

Why did Yang Ruoqing react so strangely?

"Don't worry, I won't scold you, because even the princess of Daqi favors my husband. This shows how outstanding and outstanding my husband must be!"

"How lucky I am as a woman to be able to marry such an outstanding man!"

"Besides, I have chosen such an outstanding man as my husband. Does this mean how good my vision must be?"

"So, Ninth Princess, I am very happy. Your favor and obsession prove how right my original choice was and how lucky I am."

"Thank you for favoring my Tang Yazi." She looked at Qi Aoshan with a smile and said seriously.

Qi Aoshan was stunned by Yang Ruoqing's words.

This, this is also okay?

"Yang Ruoqing, you don't have to be happy for too long, because I will definitely get the man who is chosen by this princess."

"I also want such an excellent and outstanding husband, and I also have a good taste!"

Qi Aoshan said, her face full of collagen was full of provocation.

Yang Ruoqing was happy.

"Well, it sounds like you have snatched many other people's husbands before?" she said.

"But looking at Her Majesty's age and figure, doesn't she look like Qianfan has gone through so much?" Yang Ruoqing continued.

No matter how stupid Qi Aoshan is, she can still understand the irony in these words.

She sneered and said: "My princess is pure and pure. Only I can be worthy of General Luo and can help his future."

"If you, Yang Ruoqing, were to lower yourself to me today and try every possible means to please me, I might even show mercy and let you be a concubine and stay with him to serve us."

"Since you are so ignorant, then you will be fired and kicked out, so don't blame me for not reminding you!"

After saying this, Qi Aoshan stood up and wanted to end the conversation and leave.

Yang Ruoqing was originally lying there lazily, but now she also sat up.

"Whether I live or die, Luo Fengtang will never divorce me and marry someone else. I have this confidence." Yang Ruoqing said.

"So Ninth Princess, I kindly remind you as a woman."

"Rights are not a passport to achieve all goals."

"You don't want to end up with a disgraced face and a broken heart. It's still too late to get out before you get stuck in the mud," she said.

Qi Aoshan looked at Yang Ruoqing.

This woman is sitting on the edge of the bed with her legs crossed, looking lazy and unruly. What does Luo Fengtang like about her?

She has a pretty appearance, but there are many women in the harem and in the capital who are much better looking than this one.

In terms of looks, Yang doesn't have any advantages.

Why, why is she so calm and confident?

In comparison, his posture was indeed ruined.

"Really?" Qi Aoshan sneered.

She clenched her little hands into fists and gritted her teeth: "It's still unclear who will win until the end. Since you don't have to drink wine as a penalty, then just wait for the imperial edict to divorce your wife!"

After saying these words, Qi Aoshan stamped her foot fiercely, turned around and slammed the door.

"Hey, why is the little girl so stubborn?" Yang Ruoqing looked at the wooden door that was still shaking after being thrown, and shook her head.

As soon as Master Qi Aoshan left, Luo Fengtang came back.

"What's wrong with the wooden door of this tent? Why does it look like it's about to fall down?" Luo Fengtang was surprised. He stood there and stabilized it for a while before entering.

The entrance to this tent is more than just a curtain.

Luo Fengtang used the thinnest wood to make a wooden door to cover it. Because they were going to live together, the privacy had to be protected.

"This door was thrown down by your little fangirl," Yang Ruoqing stood up and walked towards him, smiling lightly.

"What?" Luo Fengtang hasn't reacted yet.

Yang Ruoqing said: "She just left and said nothing. She asked me to wait for the imperial edict to divorce my wife."

"Edict of divorce?" Luo Fengtang frowned, understanding everything.

"This is nonsense!" he said solemnly.
Chapter completed!