"Princess, don't act out of anger, and don't ruin His Highness's important affairs. Your Highness said that Prince Xuan will be yours sooner or later..."
Is he warning himself?
The princess stared at Mei displeased, but Mei was not stared at. His face returned to its usual coldness. He took the letter from the princess, held it in his hand, and opened it again.
, has long since turned into a pile of paper foam.
"You...you threaten me?"
The princess frowned in displeasure. What did the emperor mean? The two of them were tired of being together all day long. How could Prince Xuan be hers?
"Princess is serious..."
Mei said coolly and looked outside:
"It's getting late, princess, it's better to go back early..."
He turned around and was about to leave, but a sweet call from behind stopped him:
"Wait a minute, I just want to know one thing. Tell me, is she a dewdrop?"
Prince Xuan doesn't seem like a person who can accept other people's women at will, and Xiang Jun doesn't seem like a person who can let his woman live with others blatantly.
She didn't have much contact with Lulu before, and she still can't figure it out until now.
But now, she really wants to find out, and she must find out.
"Is it difficult to answer? No, not at all..."
Suddenly feeling a little ridiculous, the princess asked uneasily when she saw Mei's stiff body.
"Princess, you are worrying too much. Don't you understand Your Highness? If you are not the empress, why would Your Highness be so persistent..."
The tall figure had left, and she felt a little less solemn and a little more embarrassed.
Really? Why don't you answer me directly?
Answer me, is it so difficult? Brother Huang, how long do you want to keep Wenwen in a daze?