C18 Moth

When Prime Minister Luo reached Luo's Pavilion, Murong Yun had already left.

Prime Minister Luo looked around but didn't see anyone. He asked, "Jianjian, where's Steeler Wu?"

Why did he only see Feng Qing who was beside Eighth Prince?

Didn't they say that Eighth Prince would come as well?

Luo Jianjian was leisurely sitting on the swing, swinging her slender legs, "Father, are you talking about Murong Yun? Oh, just now, someone from the palace said that there's an urgent matter, and should be arriving soon at the palace. "

Eighth Prince isn't here?

Prime Minister Luo was overjoyed, this is great!

Initially, he was still thinking about what excuse he should use to get Eighth Prince to give these betrothal gifts to Prime Minister's Mansion, and not just Luo Jianjian.

Now that Eighth Prince wasn't here, within Prime Minister's Mansion, his words were like the heavens! Would Luo Jianjian dare to disobey?

Suddenly, a dangerous gaze locked onto her. This gaze contained greed and scheming, burning her body to the point of being hot.

Luo Jianjian subconsciously looked at Prime Minister Luo. Sure enough, Prime Minister Luo was still staring at the betrothal gift with unrestrained eyes …

You want to hit on her betrothal gift?

But then again, was she being overly concerned?

Why did she look like Prime Minister Luo... There was no similarity at all? Normally, no matter how bad a father and daughter were, they had to have some similarities.

Luo Jianjian's mind was filled with thoughts and her expression was indifferent. She only pursed her lips with a smile that was not a smile. On closer look, it seemed like there was a trace of ridicule.

Prime Minister Luo walked step by step to Luo Jianjian's side, his large hand blocking the swinging swing. Forcing himself to endure the rage of being ignored, he said with a shy face, "Jianjian …"

Luo Jianjian's toes lightly touched the ground as she played with her long, supple hair without responding.

Aren't you calling me a naughty girl this time?

Seeing that he didn't get a response when he called out, a ferocious look flashed across Prime Minister Luo's eyes, "Luo Jianjian, didn't you hear that father called you?"

Luo Jianjian stood up slowly and glanced at him. "I heard you."

"Then why don't you agree?" In front of so many people, there was nothing to show for it!

Through Prime Minister Luo's eyes, Luo Jianjian could see the disdain in his heart. Her gaze turned cold as she said, "Father has always called his daughter 'unfilial daughter'. Today, he suddenly called her so cordially. Your daughter is just not used to it."

Xiao Yue stood far away. If it weren't for the fact that she had long since listened to his orders, she would have ignored the betrothal gift and come begging for mercy.

"Damned girl!" Prime Minister Luo forcefully suppressed his anger. Was this really his fourth daughter?

In his impression, the fourth girl was submissive and did not look like him at all. She had no abilities and would only cry and beg for mercy in the face of trouble. In addition, the other two houses had joined forces to slander her …

Therefore, when Prime Minister Luo saw that Luo Jianjian had never been able to do anything, he naturally did not like her.

Now it would seem that Luo Jianjian stood there quietly, her movements even more exquisite and beautiful than Yuyan's. She had an indifferent personality and her unforgiving demeanor made her seem like her mother …

"If there's nothing else, why don't you return first, Father? Father also saw, with Eighth Prince giving so many betrothal gifts, Luo's Pavilion would not be able to be placed down to begin with.

Luo Jianjian did not have the time to flatter him and mercilessly ordered him to leave.

What is it? You want to continue bullying me?

Prime Minister Luo then remembered his purpose, his face had a fake smile and a fatherly look: "Jianjian, Luo's Pavilion is indeed a bit small, and with Eighth Prince giving me so many betrothal gifts and no one watching over Luo's Pavilion, how about … How about we just put these items in the warehouse? "When Jianjian marries, my father will send her the remains of her marriage."

Look at how noble those words were, how pleasant were those words?

It was clearly because he wanted to get her a betrothal gift. Since she was young, her life and death had never been in his hands, so why did he care about her now?

I'm really sorry, I'll fight with anyone who tries to steal the money from me!

Luo Jianjian folded her arms across her chest and smiled, "I appreciate father's good intentions. Your daughter knows that your father loves your daughter, but how can your daughter bear to have your father work so hard? I won't trouble father then. "

"No trouble, no trouble at all. Butler, quick, order the people not to move any more. Bring the items to the storage room in the mansion." Prime Minister Luo was a shameless person. Right now, his mind was filled with thoughts of betrothal gifts.

The steward agreed and was about to do as he said. Luo Jianjian humphed. Her voice was not loud, but it was loud enough for everyone present to hear, "Let's see who dares!"

This was clearly slapping Prime Minister Luo's face!

"You! Bastard! "How did laozi give birth to such an outrageous thing like you?" Prime Minister Luo became angry from embarrassment. He wished he could strangle the rebellious girl in front of him with his own hands.

Why are you so loud?

Prime Minister Luo did not realize that his voice was more than ten times louder than Luo Jianjian.

Feng Qing's primary task was to protect the wangfei. When he heard the commotion, he immediately put the heavy box in his hand on the ground and teleported in front of Luo Jianjian to block her.

He sized her up with concerned eyes. "Is the wangfei alright?"

Luo Jianjian waved her hand. Under special circumstances, she did not correct Feng Qing's address, "It's alright."

Only then did Feng Qing realize that Eighth Princess would be different in the future.

It was obviously a poisonous rose with thorns, pretty yet poisonous!

Feng Qing didn't think that Luo Jianjian had done anything excessive to his father. After all, he had thoroughly investigated how Luo Jianjian spent the past ten years in Prime Minister's Mansion.

Compared to Prime Minister Luo, the work of a wangfei was still lighter.

"Prime Minister Luo, don't worry. After we finish moving the betrothal gift, I will personally send someone to protect it. Please, Prime Minister Luo, leave first." Feng Qing looked at Prime Minister Luo coldly. The words he said were flawless.

Prime Minister Luo was speechless, he couldn't speak a word of pain!

He was now incomparably regretting his boastful words yesterday. All these treasures should have been his!

What's wrong with having your daughter's betrothal gift to your father?

Yesterday, he personally said in front of Eighth Prince that the betrothal gift was entirely left to the wrong girl. What a regret!

Prime Minister Luo's eyes turned red. Due to the lack of face, he couldn't say those kinds of words that would be directly snatched away. At this moment, another wave of events occurred.

Not far away, First Madam and Luo Yuyan were approaching Luo's Pavilion in a grandiose manner.

Luo Jianjian narrowed her eyes. These people really couldn't stand her kindness. Anyone would want a share!

Feng Qing wanted to pull out his sword if his own wife wasn't patting his arm to signal him to watch the show.

This was simply going too far!

He did not care what happened before. Now that Luo Jianjian was their future Eighth Princess, bullying Eighth Princess was akin to slapping Eighth Prince's face. Feng Qing was loyal and devoted to Murong Yun, how could he allow that?

"Prime Minister."

"Father."

The mother and daughter duo walked over and shouted in unison.

Prime Minister Luo Yu was still fuming. He glared at the two of them and asked, "What are you guys doing here?"

It wasn't hard to tell that First Madam was a beauty when she was young. She smiled and looked at Luo Jianjian affectionately, "I heard that Eighth Prince sent a betrothal gift to Fourth Sister today. I brought Yuyan to congratulate Fourth Sister."

Luo Jianjian sneered in her heart. Congratulations? If he wanted to steal the treasures, that was more like it!

However, she was not in a hurry to speak. She wanted to see what kind of tricks this mother and daughter pair could create.