Qianru turned aside with disdain and blocked Xu Rongrong's last words with a look of contempt and arrogance, forcing Xu Rongrong to suppress her anger and force out a smile to show her nobility.

She slowly raised her hand and signaled the maid to pick a red peony nearby and give it to Qianru.

There are peonies all around the pavilion, but a pot of peonies is out of place. This is obviously another metaphor.

Xu Rongrong thought she was smart, but she didn't expect that this would not hurt Qianru at all.

Because she has never wanted to cling to any powerful person, let alone be the concubine of the prime minister.

Qianru calmly took the flowers from the maid, and without listening to Xu Rongrong's words, she dug a hole nearby and buried the flowers.

Xu Rongrong was so angry that she couldn't hold herself together for a moment and exposed her true nature. She rushed up and kicked Qianru down arbitrarily, and then cut a pot of peonies into pieces.

"Here comes someone! Drag this bitch out, chop it up and feed it to the dogs!"

After a while, no one came, and then he remembered that everyone in the garden was far away from him, and he gritted his teeth with hatred.

Qianru reluctantly straightened up and said contemptuously: "The Prime Minister's wife does not need to be like this at all. Although I am humble, I have no desire to be like a dragon or a phoenix."

"You have no heart? You don't have the heart to turn half the rich and powerful in the capital around? You're a witch! You're a fox! You're a bitch."

Qianru was too lazy to listen to her scolding and turned around and left.

How could Xu Rongrong endure it?

Jianbu rushed up and dragged, pinched and beat him.

Qianru fought back angrily and pushed Xu Rongrong into the flowers with too much force.

However, Yi Zhonglun appeared at this time. Seeing this, his eyes were as big as bells.
Chapter completed!