Feng Qingyu felt that there was no need to have trouble with such a weak woman. He thought that she knew that he was wrong anyway, so he did not let her go. He glanced at her coldly and shifted his gaze.
Zuo Wan wiped away the sweat on her forehead, but she thought bitterly in her heart that if she got the chance in the future, she would definitely let Xin Moer slap back what was done to her today, and let that ignorant little kid taste her.
sharp.
Xin Mo'er's lips curled up with a touch of sarcasm. How could she not understand the meaning behind Zuo Wan's words? Although Zuo Wan said it was her fault on the surface, he put all the blame for the incident on her. How could she not understand the meaning behind Zuo Wan's words?
Are you that easy to fool?
So, she put her doll-making skills into full play and immediately burst into tears, crying and complaining, "Father, is Mo'er really a wild child without mother's guidance? Is Mo'er really what that aunt said?
Are you being wild? That aunt told Mo'er to go back wherever she came from. Doesn't that mean Mo'er shouldn't stay in Prince Xu's Mansion? Mo'er doesn't deserve to be the little princess?"
Zuo Wan didn't expect that she would pick out the words she just said again, and her heart that had just calmed down came to Sangzi's eyes again.
Feng Qingcang narrowed his eyes, pushed Xin Mo'er aside, stood up, his voice was as cold as iron, and he stared at Zuo Wan without any emotion, "Do you know you are wrong?"
Zuo Wan shuddered. She had never seen King Xu like this before. He still had the same domineering aura about him as before, but he was more indifferent than usual, and his tone also contained a strong tone.
Displeased.
He bowed quickly, lowered his head, and apologized again in a low voice, "Zuo Wan knows that I was wrong, and I hope that the prince will forgive me. I will never dare to do it again. Please, for the sake of Prime Minister Zuo, please, Prince Xu,
Forgive Zuo Wan for this unintentional mistake."
The tone is low and the attitude is sincere.
Feng Qingcang looked at her coldly, his cold eyes shining with a cold light.
Xin Mo'er pouted. This girl is not a cheap person. She knows that it is not too stupid to reveal the identity of her prime minister and father. However, the prime minister is not as big as the prince after all. Is it okay to apologize like this?
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With a cold snort, he hugged Feng Qingcang's legs again. The tears on his little face were not yet dry. He pointed at Zuo Wan with his little finger, and a childish voice sounded, "Father, I am the princess, but she is just the daughter of an official family. She