Could it be that the courtesan girl also moved the hearts of Fanyi. She liked this young master Su? Mo Xi was a little suspicious, but what puzzled her was that what was attracted to this young master Su? Why didn't she see the slightest thing about it? Instead, she felt that
This person has a sense of evil spirit, and in short, she doesn't like it.
At the end of the song, the melody of the gentleness and ethereality of the melody of the desire to be released and closed slowly, and Mo Xi couldn't help but say: "Miss Mengru's piano skills are really great, and this concubine has opened her eyes today."
"Mengru thanked the princess for her praise." Mengru stood up and owed her body slightly, which was considered a polite attitude. Although she was polite, there was no warmth in her eyes.
The sound of low and steady footsteps came from behind. Mo Xi didn't have to look back and knew that it was Long Qianjue who was back. Unexpectedly, after running so many trips to the toilet, his footsteps were still as steady as before when he walked. He was really skillful!
When Long Qianjue walked past Mo Xi, his steps slowed down. Mo Xi raised his eyes slightly and bumped into his wild gaze in the air. His cold lips pursed
It was a straight line, and the expression on his face seemed to be like someone dug up his ancestral grave.
Mo Xi's red lips slightly opened, and Yun Dan said lightly, "The prince wants to keep our master and servant here. What is the matter? Why do you always come and go in a hurry and can't sit steadily for a while?"
Seeing her look like a weasel greeting the chicken with a New Year, pretending to be a fake concern, Long Qianjue narrowed his eyes half-squinted, stared at her for a long time, gritted his teeth, pursed his thin lips into a straight line, and said meaningfully: "The Princess
I am really considerate. It seems that I really didn’t love you in vain. Maybe, you go back and rest first. This girl... Let’s stay here for the time being, I have something to ask her.”
Seeing Long Qianjue turn his spearhead to Hong Ling, Mo Xi's face also sank. Hong Ling drooped her head timidly and responded noddedly, but Ying's weak body kept trembling slightly. Look
It turns out that she must be extremely scared.
Mo Xi lowered her eyes and hesitated for a while. However, Hong Ling spoke first: "Princess, please go back to the room to rest first. I will come back to serve you later."
Mo Xi was silent for a while, and his cold water eyes looked at Long Qianjue's handsome man, and said with a serious look: "Then I will hand over the person to the prince. After the prince's question, it will be early.
Let this girl go back, there are still a lot of things waiting for this girl to do!"
"Of course." Long Qianjue narrowed his narrow eyes halfway, and a evil sneer appeared on the corner of his lips.
Su Yanhan, who was beside him, could naturally see that Long Qianjue was angry, glanced at Meng Ru meaningfully, and said in a low voice: "Why don't you play the song that will be smooth for the prince..."
"Yes." Meng Ru responded gently, her white fingertips slid slightly on the strings, and a melodious melody surrounds. Mo Xi's cold eyes swept across everyone, and once again with Su
Yan Han met with unblocked eyes.
Intuition tells Mo Xi that this person is not simple, but it seems that he has an extraordinary relationship with Long Qianjue. He can freely enter and exit the palace, which shows that their relationship is indeed very good. In addition, the courtesan named Mengru, and
Su Yanhan seemed to be hazy. What is their relationship? It is really elusive.
But at this moment, Mo Xi didn't have so much leisure to think about these things. The most important thing now is that Long Qianjue left the timid Hong Ling, which made her a little worried. She slowly left step by step, but Mo Xi still
She could feel two burning lights following her behind her, but she didn't know whether the look was Long Qianjue or Su Yanhan?
Long Qianjue's eyes were as sharp as an eagle and falcon, and he kept watching the beautiful figure disappearing in the entrance. His cold eyes instantly moved to Hong Ling and said coldly: "Speak, is the laxative in this osmanthus cake?
Did you put it?"
Hong Ling shook her head in panic: "I... I don't know what the prince means?"
"Oh, you stubborn girl. I thought you were the princess' maid, so I wouldn't deal with you?" Long Qianjue's words scared Hong Ling so much that she trembled with her hands and feet.
Hong Ling gritted her teeth and responded tremblingly: "I really don't understand... What does the prince mean?"
Long Qianjue snorted coldly: "I will give you one last chance. Are you giving it to me or not?"
"I really... I really don't understand what the prince means!" Hong Ling still gritted her teeth and responded slightly tremblingly.
Long Qianjue's sharp and cold eyes glanced at Hong Ling indifferently: "Okay, very good. I hope your body can be as hard as your mouth. Madam Fang--"
"I'm here." Madam Fang knelt and crawled forward two steps, her drooping head did not dare to raise. Just now, the prince almost cut off all the slaves in their kitchen for the matter of osmanthus cake.
Fortunately, she was smart and suddenly thought of the princess and her servant Hong Ling. The more she thought about it, the more suspicious she felt, so she told the prince all the time.
"I will give this girl to you. Don't give the princess face. Teach her the rules of our royal palace..." Long Qianjue's low voice was filled with a strong anger. The woman actually dared to drug him.
,She thought he had no evidence to deal with her? Humph, then she was simply too naive. If Li Wangzhen wanted to kill someone, there would be no reason at all.
"Yes, Prince." After Madam Fang responded respectfully, when she looked at Hong Ling again, she glared at her fiercely. This stinky girl almost broke up her old bones. If she was
If you don’t teach this girl a lesson, you will not be Madam Fang.
The cold eyes of Madam Fang made Hongling feel cold. The prince was obviously trying to use Madam Fang's hand to harm her, and wanted to give the princess a warning. After all, the lady was the princess, and the prince had once been.
The woman you like may not be able to bear to hurt her, but Hong Ling is just a girl. If the prince wants to kill her, it is like pinching an ant to death, without any effort.
Seeing Madam Fang take Hong Ling away, Long Qianjue snorted coldly, and Su Yanhan, who was beside him, said with a bit of joking, "Prince, don't get angry, listen to Mengru plays this little song, it seems
Tianlai, if you encounter any troubles, just listen to this little song, your worries will be gone..."
As soon as he said this, Su Yanhan covered his hand to his stomach and said with a meaningful sentence: "Compared with the weak Miss Mengru, the princess is really a female girl. It seems that she must be careful in the future.