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100. Looks like a wolf in sheep's clothing

"It's not that you offended it, it's that they are too ignorant of being too arrogant. I've been pursuing people day after day, and I've only been quiet for half a year and started again..."

"Qing'er, what do you mean?"

"If you say Leng, as long as the princess is in the palace for one day, we will not be able to live in peace for a day. This has lasted for more than ten years. I thought they could stop when the princess comes back this time, but I didn't expect it to be the case. I was so angry that I was so angry..."

Mo Ying frowned, "Why didn't you say anything about me when I was in the palace in the past?"

"This is the princess' order, I'm not allowed to tell you."

"They can relieve my worries, why don't I let you tell them?"

Qing'er glanced at Ning Si with malicious intentions.

"Princess, do you really let me say it?"

Seeing Mo Ying not moving, Qing'er couldn't help but take a few more glances, her face flushed.

"I asked you to say something, why are you shy again?"

Qing'er's eyes rolled, "I'm shy about the princess..."

"Well……"

"Does the princess still remember Princess Jiaoyang?"

"Remember, my aunt's daughter, my father's daughter, my mother's niece..."

Damn... What a messy royal relationship!

"At that time, Mr. Leng came to the palace to visit and met the princess. When the princess saw Mr. Leng was pretty, she set rules."

Ning Si shrank his neck, "Uh, what rules did he set?"

"As long as Young Master Leng leaves the hall, he must wear a veil..."

What kind of bloody rules are this?

"In order not to let others covet his beauty?"

Qing'er covered her mouth and laughed, "That's exactly..."

"What does that have to do with me being infected now?"

"Why doesn't it matter?"

"Young Master Leng is the first foreigner from the palace that princes and princesses have seen. You occupy someone else's body. Otherwise, if Young Master Leng goes out, he will be shouting in the palace, saying that he is your son-in-law. Young Master Leng is very handsome when he was young, so naturally there are many princesses and princes who want to make friends..."

"I offended the brothers and sisters in the palace just because of him?"

"Feng Ya'er, and me..."

Ning Si's eyes widened, "Didn't I just beat Sister Wushuang? It has something to do with you?"

"As long as the princess goes to bed, as long as Lord Moying is in the palace, you must watch the princess..."

"Precaution...night watch..."

Mo Ying smiled slightly, "Well... Feng Ya'er is not honest at night..."

"I'm trying to die. It's not enough to occupy one, but I've also occupied a pair..."

Although Ning Si didn't say this, she shouted in her heart for a long time.

No wonder I almost slipped as soon as I went out.

No wonder Qing'er even waited and watched the food.

The young princess knew how to make enemies everywhere in the palace when she was young!

Ning Si smiled with a dark face, "Stop worrying about this, let's go to the banquet early. If it's too late, it's rude."

After walking through the snow-covered path, I walked three or two steps and suddenly realized.

"Ah, this ice-covered palace looks like the crystal palace of the old Dragon King..."

"Princess……"

Seeing Qing'er curling his lips, Ning Si realized her cowardly appearance and quickly tidied up her clothes and sat upright.

"Secretary (wives) see Princess Zhaoyang..."

"No gifts, flattery..."

"Princess Jiaoyang is married...Princess Wanyang is married...Princess Pingyang is married..."

Damn, they are all sheep... It looks like a wolf in sheep's clothing...
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