Transmigrated As My Former Uncle’s Sweetheart Chapter 811: What are you doing so nervous
The room was silent for a while, and at this moment, there was a sudden noise outside.
"Duke Zhen, where are you? It's useless for you to hide from me. My elder brother has already told you Emperor Dashang to marry Dashang and marry you."
The voice of a young girl is charming and domineering.
"Princess Wanyan, I told you that Duke Zhen doesn't live here, so you should hurry back to the posthouse."
Wang He's voice of helpless persuasion outside.
Ling Lihua narrowed her eyes, the original tension in her heart had long since disappeared, and she glanced at Lu Hetian coldly.
Not without sarcasm, he said: "Does the old lady still think that Duke Zhen is struggling to fight outside? I can't see it. With a beautiful woman to accompany me, I'm afraid I'm too happy to think about leaving."
Lu Hetian choked, but he couldn't help but feel embarrassed, and quickly stepped forward to shake her hand, "Lihua, don't get me wrong, Princess Wanyan is a girl about the size of Wei Wei, how could I..."
Ling Lihua flung his hand away, "You are about the same size as Wei Wei, so he can still fall in love with you? Did you do something to him?"
Lu Hetian has one head and two big ones.
"What are you talking about, how could I..."
"If not, why would people come to your door?"
Just as Lu Hetian was about to explain, Wanyan Luosang had already barged in. When he saw him, he rolled his eyes and stepped forward to hug his arm, "You are indeed here, let me find it easily!"
Before she approached, Lu Hetian had already backed away a few steps, his face darkened, "Princess Wanyan, if you keep messing around like this, don't blame me for being rude to you."
Wanyan Luosang played with the braids hanging on his chest, he didn't take his attitude to heart at all, instead he said with a smile: "Then why are you being rude to me?"
Lu Hetian's face turned green, especially when he saw Ling Lihua's cold face, he was so flustered that he didn't bother to scold her, and hurriedly said to Ling Lihua: "Lihua, don't listen to her nonsense."
Ling Lihua glanced at him coldly, but did not speak.
Wanyan Luosang also noticed her at this time, and seeing Lu Hetian's subtle attitude towards her, he narrowed his eyes, looked her over, and said hostilely: "Who are you?"
Ling Lihua didn't want to meet a little girl, so she was about to leave.
Wanyan Luosang blocked her with his hand, "This princess did not let you go!"
Ling Lihua glanced at her contemptuously, "Little girl, if I want to leave, who can stop me?" After finishing speaking, she stretched out her hand to push her away.
Wanyan Luosang felt underestimated, and said arrogantly: "This princess didn't let you go, so you can't go!"
Ling Lihua gave her a funny look, "Really?" As soon as she moved her sleeves, Lu Hetian grabbed her, "Lihua, don't meet a little girl."
Ling Lihua withdrew her hand and said calmly, "Why are you so nervous?"
Lu Hetian was a little helpless, "Why am I nervous? But she is Princess Danjue, since she came to Dashang, she is a guest of Dashang."
Ling Lihua naturally understands that she can disregard a girl, or even kill her, but this is the Duke Zhen's mansion, and she can't cause trouble for the Duke of Zhen Guo's mansion.
She didn't say anything else, she just said to the old lady: "I want to go to the palace to see Wei Wei."
Looking at the chaos in the room, the old matriarch was also the first and the second big. She didn't like Princess Wanyan who suddenly appeared to disrupt the situation.
Hearing Ling Lihua's words, he softened his voice and said kindly: "That's fine, but it's snowing and cold outside, remember to add an extra coat."
Ling Lihua's heart warmed, she nodded, without looking at Lu Hetian again, she went out, picked up the umbrella that was placed under the eaves of the corridor, opened it, and stepped into the snow.
Lu Hetian really wanted to call her to stop, but he was worried that she would be upset, so he swallowed the words back, turned his head and saw Wanyan Luosang still standing there, suddenly felt bored, and said to Wang He who was standing outside the door: " Still not sending Princess Wanyan back to the post house?"