Being ignored

"Back to the prince, the beautiful girl does not need to kneel down before she becomes the prince's concubine. She only needs to perform the tribute. Bao Chan just now gave the tribute, but the eunuch in charge didn't pay attention." Mo Bao Chan said lightly.

"You are eloquent and quick to react!" Lan Youting narrowed his eyes and looked at her with an extra glance as if he was exploring deeply.

With a wave of his hand, a eunuch next to him came out and took out an imperial edict.

"But soon... you will know what method to tribute!" This is the first time among his peers that Lan Youting has seen a "special" woman like Mo Baochan, which is different from the women he has ever met before.

After clearing his throat, the eunuch's voice was hard to tell.

"Mo Bao Chan received the order, and since the time of Jin Dynasty, he was granted the title of Prince Cixiao, and I admire this."

Oh my God...

The girl burst into an incredible exclamation, some shocked, some lost, and some jealous. No one expected that the imperial edict for choosing the princess had already been drafted, and the candidate had already made a Mo Bao confession. They spent some time trying to dress up. Thinking of this, they all looked at Mo Bao confession coldly with resentful eyes.

Mo Baochan was also puzzled... She didn't have the pleasure of fulfilling her wish, because she never thought that Concubine Qian would come so quickly, and there was no sign.

The girls left Fengge Palace in unwillingness, and their hatred eyes fell on Mo Baochan like snow blades.

"You don't go and prepare for tonight's ceremony of conferring concubines? Why are you still doing here?" Lan Youting couldn't help but say coldly when she saw that she was not leaving.

"Bao Chan doesn't understand what the little prince likes Bao Chan?"

"Anyway, the queen likes you, so I don't want to use my brain too much. It just goes with the flow and makes the queen happy and everyone is happy." Lan Youting looked at her coldly.

The rumors are that the little prince is very filial and caring for the empress. It is true that it is true. But why is her heart a little melancholy and lost? The little prince had to do this marriage for filial piety. What is she? Is it just a last resort?

At night, singing and dancing to peace, the ceremony of Concubine Enthronement was lively. Many people looked at her with envious and longing eyes, but Mo Baochan couldn't be happy.

For some reason, my left heart was struggling and hurting, as if I was being fooled by someone. This feeling was very bad.

The ceremony of title of concubines is equivalent to getting married, which means that from then on, Mo Baochan officially became the little prince's concubine of Anguo and the women of Lan Youting. They looked up and didn't look down and they had to sleep in the same bed.

Bang--

Others were loving and loving on their wedding nights, but Mo Baochan’s door was knocked open. Lan Youting walked in rudely with alcohol and smelly alcohol. He said without saying anything, as if he was venting his anger, and grasped Mo Baochan’s wrist.

"I heard that you are ugly. I will see how ugly your face is."

"Is it necessary? Isn't the little prince afraid of not being able to eat?" Mo Baochan still stood up for his destiny in his heart. She knew very well that Lan Youting was thinking that the prince's concubine on his wedding night was not a white smile. This is well-known in the harem.

She finally understood why her heart always hurts faintly, because he loves Bai Xiaoyan and does not love her.

Turning her head, she didn't want to pay attention to Arashi Youting.

"No matter how ugly you are, I am not afraid!" Without saying a word, the more I didn't let you look, the more I wanted to see it. Lan Youting forced to pick up the red gauze covering Mo Baochan's head. Two bundles of ice swept across her face. After seeing her face, he had no expression on his face.

"Emperor, you won't have nightmares, are you..." Mo Baochan turned around and sneered.

"The life of this prince itself is a nightmare, so what if you have one more?" Ran Yuting took over Mo Baochan's waist domineeringly and kissed her under the influence of alcohol.

Mo Baochan tilted his head and was about to avoid it, but her lips were already grabbed, and the air between her nose began to thin, and the other party actually bit her hard.

"Hiss..." Scarlet blood dripped down the corner of her mouth. She bit Mo Baochan back without hesitation. In disappointment, the other party let out a heavy breath, as if he was holding back his anger.

"Um..." Because the distance was too close, Mo Baochan only saw a pair of slightly narrowed eyes, filled with strong yu gaze. His hands had already climbed up and gently drew circles on her back. Mo Baochan came here at the age of 17, and she didn't quite understand the affairs of men and women, but she knew that he was touching her, and she was reluctant.

His eyes were filled with fire inch by inch, and his body would not lie. He knew that he wanted her, not only because of her specialness, but also something that was inexplicable. He was not as thirsty as he was in the harem as he was now, and he found that he was a little confused.

Mo Baochan also had his ankles and his legs closed. She was the soul that had traveled through time in 2122. Although her thoughts were avant-garde, no one could force her to do things she didn't like to do.

He raised his hand and Mo Baochan was thinking that a slap might stop invading her. Unexpectedly, Lan Youting's body had already left Mo Baochan. He didn't like to use strong ones, as it was too savage and boring, and there was not much fun.

However, under the influence of alcohol, Mo Baochan's face in front of Lan Youting suddenly turned into a white smile. Although she betrayed him, he still missed that woman.

"I haven't seen you for just a month... Your temperament has changed. It turns out that what you want... isn't this day? Marry this prince and become the prince's concubine? What's wrong now? Don't you want to hand yourself over to this prince?" She used to be soft and weak in his mind, and when she saw him, she also had a gentle white smile. Today she seemed to be particularly strong.

"Sorry, you recognized the wrong person." Mo Baochan pulled a piece of silk from the side and covered her. She thought to herself that if she hadn't admired and admired the Queen, she would have kicked this hateful little prince long ago.

"Do you... don't know me anymore?" Lan Youting frowned and expressed his deep confusion. Because of the effect of alcohol, Mo Baochan's face in front of him was his white-smile sister, with the same hair and the same lips, and even the same voice, but he felt something different, and it was very different.

"Please see who I am!" Mo Baochan couldn't help it, and she protested.

Lan Youting was silent for a while, and then he realized that just now was his hallucination. His white smile had not come back. The one he would like to stay with him day and night in the future was this woman - Mo Baochan.

However, for Mo Baochan, Lan Youting had the hope of conquering him. Because the first time he was resisted by a weak woman, the other party was still a woman who wanted to be invisible and had no shape, which greatly angered him.

Lan Youting coldly grabbed Mo Baochan's neck and said, "Do you dare to disobey this prince? This prince will let you understand what the prince's obligation is."

"Since you are already my prince's woman, you should do something related to me."

What does Mo Baochan mean? She didn't understand. Just as she was thinking, Mo Baochan felt a strange fragrance coming from his nose. With a "thump" sound, her head dizzy, and she tilted her head on the couch.

The burning pain was tearing, and Mo Baochan's remaining consciousness was unclear, but she knew that the man pressing on her was plundering everything about her.

"Does it hurt?" Ran Youting came over and pulled her chin in pleasure.

Hearing this question, Mo Baochan really wanted to jump up and curse, but she held it back, or she had no strength to curse at all, as if all her consciousness had completely separated from her body and had begun to act alone.

"Haha. It's right." Lan Youting seemed to be able to hear Mo Baochan's words in her heart. From her expression, he could tell that she was very dissatisfied with him. It was the first woman in a great country to dare to look at him with such eyes and expressions.

I don’t know how long it took, but the “project” of Arashi Youting on Mo Baochan was finally over.

He was tired and turned to sleep, leaving only Mo Baochan with his empty eyes wide open and staring blankly into the distance, his eyes full of hatred.

The next morning.

She finally fell asleep last night. When Mo Baochan woke up, she felt sore all over. She looked at the man lying beside her with dissatisfaction. The man took her away for the first time, but she used despicable means.

But unexpectedly, he was also looking at her.

However, there was a cold luster in his eyes, as if he was looking at another stranger.

"Drag it out." Lan Youting ordered.

Mo Baochan took a last look at the man. His face was like a bleached brocade. His expression was very cold and he was vaguely disgusted. She seemed to have not provoked him. She turned her back on her face, which was faster than reading a book.

He is really a complex and terrifying man, with such paranoid and crazy personality, and extremely indifferent. The key point is that he does not love her and only treats her as a tool to vent his anger. Just imagine, if a man lying by the pillow, her future is destined to be unseen.

I feel sorry for her, and the days ahead will be very exciting.

After Mo Baochan was dragged out, he took him to a simple palace. This is the concubine womb arranged by Lan Youting for her.

This is the time when a young maid comes out.

"Prince, drink some water, there are food on the table."

"Does this palace look hungry and thirsty?" Mo Baochan asked faintly, with no expression on her face.

"I am wrong... I have any dissatisfaction with you, and I can punish me!" The maid was smarter. She knew that there was a very "different" master in front of her. At this time, she developed a hint of awe of Mo Baochan again.

"Please be flat, I don't mean to blame you." Mo Bao sat down with a polite manner. She didn't want to scare the little palace maid, but she just felt that the little palace maid was very sensitive.

"Yes, Empress." The maid secretly admired her again. She once heard that the fourth lady of the Mo family was a stupid, stupid, weak and bullied woman. She was useless except for her beauty. But when she saw her now, it was not what the rumors said. She had a stunning temperament, which was beyond comparison to ordinary women. She was born to be a princess.

Mo Baochan sat down, she sipped a sip of tea, and glanced around. The surroundings were dull and dark, quiet and cold. A bed, a pillow, and a straw mat, empty. What was the little prince living for her? Is this pigpen?

However, Mo Baochan didn't care about these things. She took off her phoenix crown and hairpin, and her body finally felt much more relaxed.

"Empress, you..." He opened his mouth wide, and the maid was already stunned. Mo Baochan could still smile so calmly and satisfied with the humble room. Her new master is such a strange woman. It seems that if you have such a master to protect him in the future, you will definitely not be bullied by others again.

"How old are you..." Mo Baochan's eyes finally fixed on the female maid in front of him.

"Report to the Empress, I was 13 years old when I was sent to the palace." The maid answered truthfully.

"What's your name?"

"Lier."

"Oh..." He picked up Qingming and took another sip. His eyes seemed unintentional, but they had all kinds of deep meanings. Mo Baochan's eyes cold and his tone suddenly stopped.

"You go down."

This sentence stirred up a thousand layers of waves, and Li'er knelt on the ground with a "thump" sound, with a sad yellow face.

"Empress, I can't leave." Li'er begged.
Chapter completed!