Chapter 2582 4.272 The First Confrontation

Her short-circuited head seemed to have just been connected to the line, her eyes were dull and she looked at Mo Lian, who was sitting at the table with a condensed expression on her face.

how is this possible?

With such a high status, His Royal Highness Prince, how could he accompany that little slut to visit the Wanxing Pavilion to listen to the music and watch the performance?

How can this woman, He Dehe, be so favored by His Royal Highness the Crown Prince and accompany her out to play at night?

According to the audience, isn't she a village woman from a mountain village?

Occasionally, he was brought back to Shenzhou by His Royal Highness with kindness. When His Royal Highness saw the ladies of their great Shenzhou, his vision improved, and he knew how far apart that little bitch was from the ladies of Shenzhou, sooner or later. This little bitch will be kicked away by His Royal Highness, isn't it?

Mu Rouyun didn't know why, but there were tiny beads of sweat on the palm of her hand.

She was only fourteen years old, and she was usually arrogant but not very capable.

When I’m young, I’m naturally not thoughtful about things. When I encounter something at this moment, I only know that I’m stuck there, dumbfounded, my mind is blank for a moment, and I don’t know how to react.

Su Xitao, who was beside him, was also stunned, and looked up and down at Prince Mo in disbelief.

What, this is His Royal Highness Prince Shenzhou who has just entered the Imperial Capital?

Qiao Mu was amused by the woman's gaze. In her opinion, she would rather deal with a smart person like Jing Linyao than talk nonsense with the idiot in front of her.

"Have you seen enough?" Miss Qiao didn't like her man to look around at others, and said with a cold face, "Come here, tie it up, and send it back to Zheng Wangfu."

Tong's figure immediately appeared in front of Su Xitao, and he didn't talk to her any more, and immediately stopped him.

"Let go, let me go, let me go, you bastard! How dare you do this to me? My elder brother won't let you go!" Su Xitao stared at Qiao Mu coldly and shouted sharply.

"Stop." Suddenly, a peaceful voice interjected, interrupting the commotion in the room.

"Tao'er, how can you be so rude in front of the Prince's Highness?"

Wearing a sapphire blue uniform, his black hair was combed up and tied under an ink-colored crown.

Mo Xikang walked in quickly, and glared at his sister Su Xitao with an unpleasant look in his eyes.

Mo Xikang was about twenty-seven or eighteen years old, and he looked like a very refined and gentle man. His appearance was not as good as the Mo family.

But in front of the elegant and unparalleled Prince's Palace, Mo Xikang's gentle appearance and outstanding temperament were not too inferior.

"Tao'er, don't you apologize to the crown prince and concubine?" Mo Xikang glanced at Su Xitao.

After that, it was Mo Xikang's wife, Princess Zheng Shi Yongyan, who walked in slowly.

As soon as she started to see the little prince concubine's dark and deep eyes, she felt anxious for no reason.

After such a play at General Zhongli's Mansion, Shi Yongyan looked at the little princess and felt like a tigress that would bite every moment...

Can not provoke or not to provoke.

Shi Yongyan's temperament is more smooth than that of her arrogant and ignorant second sister. As soon as she entered, she saluted with a smile, "I have seen the prince and princess."

Qiao Mu returned a half-salutation and called out "sister-in-law."

In any case, as long as King Zheng is the emperor's adopted son one day, the title of the righteous brother and sister-in-law in name cannot be escaped.

If you want to pretend, Qiaomu will do it, isn't it just pretending to be harmonious?