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Chapter 1320 Disappears

All these village women were trying to flatter Yang Ruolan.

Even though she was a concubine, she was still ranked 19th, but the village women all complimented Yang Ruolan by calling her: "Mrs. that day..."

Yang Ruolan took advantage of this title.

Her goal is to go to 'Mrs. That Day...'.

Being illuminated by the stars, I arrived at the table of female relatives where Yang Ruoqing was.

Yang Ruolan's eyes fell on Yang Ruoqing, her eyes showing off.

Damn you fat girl, the man you married is just a general from a borderland.

The man I married is a noble and overlord of Zhongjing City, the second largest city in Daliao.

I, Yang Ruolan, am no worse than you!

Yang Ruoqing saw all of Yang Ruolan's little thoughts, but didn't take them to heart.

It is too superficial for someone who only knows how to please men by their appearance and who shows off their men to compare with other women.

It is self-abuse to argue with such superficial people.

Yang Ruoqing has never been a masochistic person, so when faced with Yang Ruolan's showy and provocative eyes, she should not be able to see it.

There was even a hint of contempt at the corners of his lips.

Seeing Yang Ruoqing's appearance, which was not what she expected at all, Yang Ruolan was so angry that she secretly gritted her teeth.

Suddenly, a plan came to mind.

Yang Ruolan picked up the wine glass filled with sugar water and raised it towards Yang Ruoqing.

"Sister Qing'er, I'm going to the north in two days."

"From now on, we sisters don't know what year or month we will see each other again."

"Sister, I'd like to offer you a glass of wine. The little grievances between us sisters in the past will all disappear with this glass of wine, right?"

"I'll do it first out of respect, sister, you can do whatever you want..."

Yang Ruolan said, picked up the wine cup in her hand, raised her head and drank it all in one gulp.

Here, Yang Ruoqing was a little surprised when she heard this.

Is Yang Ruolan actively seeking peace?

Did she know her identity as the leader of the Risong clan?

impossible.

Just a moment ago, she was still glaring at herself in a show-off way.

Besides, she had given death orders to Risong and Yan Huaian about her status as clan leader, and they were not allowed to reveal anything to the villagers.

Including Yang Huazhong and Sun.

Therefore, it is even more impossible for Yang Ruolan to know.

"Sister is always a sister. Now she has fully realized her mistakes and apologizes to me, the sister who suffers the most."

"Of course I want to drink this wine, and I will drink three cups."

As Yang Ruoqing spoke, she picked up the wine cup with the burning knife in front of her and drank it all in one gulp.

Amid the surprised voices of the women, Yang Rui drank two more cups in one breath.

When taking the third cup, Yang Ruolan suddenly reached out to Yang Ruoqing and tried to grab her arm.

In his mouth, he still said gently and gently: "Oh sister, this is Shaodaozi wine. You can't drink it in such a hurry, ah... oh..."

Just when Yang Ruolan's hands were about to grab Yang Ruoqing's arm, Yang Ruolan's whole body suddenly fell down beside Yang Ruoqing.

Is this the rhythm of falling down?

Yang Ruoqing had quick eyes and quick hands, and when she was about to stretch out her hand to help, a figure swayed in front of her eyes.

Immediately, Yang Ruolan was completely embraced by Na Risong.

"Lan'er, are you okay?" Risong asked nervously.

However, his eyes subconsciously glanced at Yang Ruolan's abdomen.

Yang Ruolan grasped Risong's worries, so I looked frightened in his arms and said aggrievedly: "Husband, if you hadn't helped me in time, I would have been pushed to the ground by sister Qing'er just now."

"ah?"

Risong was startled for a moment, thinking that he heard wrongly, and looked at Yang Ruoqing.

The other women nearby were also looking back and forth at Yang Ruoqing and Yang Ruolan.

Yang Ruoqing rolled her eyes.

"Sister Lan'er, you're so good, you said I should push you, why should I push you? What's the motive?"

Yang Ruoqing asked calmly, with no trace of anger on her face.

This is in complete contrast to Yang Ruolan, who looks angry and aggrieved.

Yang Ruoqing asked Yang Ruolan again: "Then tell me, I accepted the sugar water as your apology and drank three cups of Shao Daozi wine to prove my attitude."

"Then why should I push you to the ground again?" she asked.

Yang Ruolan straightened her back: "Because you are jealous that I have a baby in my belly and want to destroy my baby..."

"You fart." Yang Ruoqing swore directly.

She pointed at Yang Ruolan's belly and said word for word: "The baby you are carrying in your belly belongs to Risong, not my man."

"I'm jealous of you and want to destroy your baby. This framed excuse makes people laugh!" Yang Ruoqing said.

On the side, Cao Bamei also said quickly: "I believe Qing'er, she won't do such boring things."

The other women also nodded: "Qing'er is fine, girl Lan, don't talk nonsense."

Yang Ruolan was not interested in the reactions of these women at all.

All she relied on was the pine tree.

"Husband, Lan'er won't lie. You have to make the decision for me and my children!"

Yang Ruolan felt aggrieved and wanted to rub into Narisong's arms again.

That day, Risong supported Yang Ruolan and said, "Lan'er, I think you must have made a mistake. Qing'er will never do such a boring thing."

"I'm not mistaken..." Yang Ruolan defended.

"You must have made a mistake." Narisong said.

"Okay, are you tired from standing? I'll take you back to the house to rest."

After Risong finished speaking, he turned around and walked towards the wedding room behind him with Yang Ruolan.

Before leaving, he glanced at Yang Ruoqing apologetically.

It means to apologize for Yang Ruolan's rude behavior.

Yang Ruoqing waved her hand lightly, and then Risong took Yang Ruolan and left quickly.

At the wine table, everyone started eating and drinking again.

In the wedding room, Yang Ruolan was sat next to the bed by Na Ri Songfang. As soon as she sat down, Yang Ruolan took out her handkerchief and wiped her tears in grievance.

"Are you still my husband? Are you still not the father of my son?"

"Didn't you say that you northern men are hot-blooded? Just now our mother and son were bullied by that dead girl Yang Ruoqing."

"What are you doing?"

"You just didn't help our mother and son teach the bad guys a lesson, but you even flirted with her."

"Tell me quickly, did you and Yang Ruoqing have any shady hookups before?"

Yang Ruolan got angry and scolded Na Risong, relying on the child in her belly.

That day, Risong was speechless and speechless.

Can he tell this woman the truth that Yang Ruoqing is actually the team leader?

That day Risong thought about it and decided to endure it.

This is the personal confession of the patriarch, and it is not allowed to be explained to Yang Ruolan.

"Lan'er, do you know what I like about you?" Risong suddenly asked.

Yang Ruolan was startled for a moment, then raised her hand to touch her face.

Is it this charming face?

Yang Ruolan thought to herself.
Chapter completed!
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