"Su Zhiyuan, what do you want from me?"

Huang Beile stopped playing the piano at this time and stood up slowly. She was wearing a purple blouse and flowing fairy skirt that was swaying. It was only at this time that Su Zhiyuan saw her appearance clearly. Her face was as fresh as a morning lily.

She has two arched eyebrows like the stars and the moon, a pair of clear and bright eyes, and pink lips that are shining with moisture. The whole person looks energetic.

Is this her sister? Su Zhiyuan remembered that she had met her sister seven years ago and never seen her again. She thought she must be as ugly as the rumors said, but now it seems that she

This beautiful face is somewhat similar to mine, but it is more than three points more beautiful than mine.

"Are you really Su Qianze? That ugly guy?"

When Huang Beile saw this, the corners of his mouth curved up, and a pair of shallow dimples appeared on his cheeks.[

"Su Zhiyuan, I'm really ugly, so aren't you an even uglier woman?" Huang Beile naturally knew that her appearance was better than Zhiyuan's.

Only a proud Miss Peacock like Su Zhiyuan could slander such a beautiful face like this.

"You... Su Qianze, you have become more articulate recently. Don't forget, who is the pride of the Prime Minister's Mansion." Only when Su Zhiyuan talks about this can she feel that she has a great sense of presence.

"Oh, after hearing what you said, sister, I actually remembered that my sister is about to become a princess, and she will also be the princess of the famous Seventh Prince."

It was okay if Huang Beile didn't say this, but when he mentioned Su Zhiyuan's face, his face turned ugly.

"Who said I would marry the Seventh Prince? How could I, Su Zhiyuan, just be a princess?" When Su Zhiyuan said this, her nostrils were almost turned upward.

"Su Qianze, I'm here just for this matter. Looking at a waste like you, it may be difficult for you to marry a good family in this life. Why don't I sell you a favor and marry you to the Seventh Prince's Mansion this time?

But you, Su Qianze, are blessed with a blessing that you will never be able to achieve in eight lifetimes."

"Blessed?" Huang Beile, as smart as Huang Beile, was able to get Su Zhiyuan to give her the position of princess. It was not a conspiracy, but there was a big problem with the seventh prince, which made the arrogant Su Zhiyuan not even consider the position of princess.

superior.

"What if I say I won't marry?"

"Hmph, Su Qianze, don't be ungrateful. The King of Wei among the Seven Princesses is a position that many women dream of. You have to marry even if you don't want to, because both your father and mother have already agreed to this matter. Anyway, you and

I look almost the same, and no one has seen our real faces. Sister, you can be the seventh princess with peace of mind, it will be much happier than spending your whole life bored in the Prime Minister's house."

"Really? Then let me think about it first?" A dark light flashed in Huang Beile's eyes, and she immediately agreed. She wanted to see what kind of tricks these people were playing.

"Haha, sister, just think about it carefully and I'll leave first." Su Zhiyuan saw that Su Qianze had spoken, with surprise and ridicule in her eyes at the same time.

Only a loser like Su Qianze in the world would agree to this marriage. Su Zhiyuan left Qianze Courtyard with her maid as if she had been reborn.

"Wow, that's great. Miss, you are going to be a princess soon." Cuicui did not hear the difference in the words of the two sisters. She only knew that if her miss agreed to this marriage, she would be popular with everyone in the world.
Chapter completed!