Huan Mengyue still smiled, "Your Highness, I have said before that Huan Qingyan is very cunning. When planning, you must not go to the scene, for fear of being found out and showing flaws. You don't listen to me , I have to watch the excitement... "
Princess Cangxia was dumb, "This woman seduces Gong Ziya, can I bear her? I still have to wait for her to be humiliated, and bring people to watch her, so that her reputation will be ruined, but those idiots are on the way. Let her run out! Can this be blamed on Bengong?"
Huanmengyue smiled, and took out a plate of crystal shrimp buns from the food box, "Princess, you have a taste, this is made by Mengyue herself with butterfly dishes, and you also know that Mengyue can only use it once a day." Even His Royal Highness Ninth Prince can't taste the butterfly-style cuisine."
Princess Cangxia ate one, tasted very good, and felt much better.
Huan Mengyue said again, "The princess has suffered such a big loss, what is her plan?"
"Naturally, we should file a complaint in front of the father and copy her Huan Qingyan's house! Kill her nine clans!" Princess Cangxia said viciously.
"I'm afraid it won't be as the princess wants. She is currently the chef of Gongziya in the Nianhua Pavilion. If His Majesty the Emperor does this, it will lose face for Gongziya and affect the harmony between the Chuiyun Empire and the Jimo family. His Majesty the Emperor must If you won’t agree to the princess’s request, you will reprimand the princess instead, not to mention that the princess disguised herself as a man and left the palace privately, I’m afraid His Majesty the Emperor will ground you, princess.”
"Then what do you think the princess will do?"
"Princess's daughter's body is the most important thing to heal your injuries. Besides, the princess has done a good job. For the rest, Mengyue will help you vent your anger. The princess is so beautiful and honorable. You are the only one in the world. The person who is most worthy of being a son."
Princess Cang Xia was very helpful, "Huan Mengyue, you are actually a very caring person. From now on, I will definitely say a few words of kindness to you in front of Father and Ninth Brother, so that you can become a side concubine."
Huan Mengyue lowered her head, "Mengyue, thank you, Princess, for your kindness."
Concubine? Was she planning to be a side concubine up to now
snort!
Her goal is to be the concubine of His Royal Highness the Ninth Prince, who will be the queen of the Chuiyun Empire in the future, under one person and above ten thousand people.
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Mo Wu told the story of Huan Qingyan's kidnapping from beginning to end.
Then I found that the corner of the mouth of my master, Jimo Ya, raised a smile, and the more he talked to the end, the more obvious the young master's smile was.
Jimo Ya is drawing a landscape painting in ink, and there is a strange eagle-shaped bird in the sky above the painting, which is quite strange.
"...Young Master, my subordinates checked after the fact. There was no such thing as Hu San. Miss Huan was able to make nonsense, saying that His Majesty mentioned Hu San and that Hu San was a person with a penchant for Longyang. He speaks so vividly, he is truly extraordinary, and makes his subordinates feel ashamed." Unlike Mo Si, who is a talkative person, Mo Wu couldn't help but sigh with emotion.
Jimo Ya stopped writing, and imagined the scene at that time, the more he thought about the scene, the more funny it was, and he couldn't help being happy.
At this moment, around the two of them, there was a burst of aura fluctuations.
A vortex of spiritual energy invisible to ordinary people is slowly turning. Viewed from the front, it is unfathomable, but viewed from the side, it is as thin as cloth.
A spirit crane flew out of the spiritual vortex and landed straight in front of Jimo Ya.
This spirit crane was completely formed by spiritual energy. After it came out, its wings fluttered and its body dissipated, turning into a line of words composed of spiritual energy, which appeared in front of the two of them...