Murong Qianqian saw that her crying was very effective, so she intensified her efforts, sniffling and wiping away tears, fully displaying the ability of a woman to cry, make trouble, and hang herself.

The princess in mint green clothes was originally crying very sadly, but when she saw Murong Qianqian crying, she suddenly felt that she had failed and couldn't choke up even if she wanted to.

Nan Lingqi heard the implication of what Murong Qianqian had just said about "a tiger falling in Pingyang and being bullied by a dog", and he clearly accused him of the princess of Tianchen Kingdom bullying his queen of Xuanying Kingdom.

Then she coughed softly and said in a slightly reproachful tone: "Ten sisters, please stop messing around and apologize to Queen Xuanying quickly."

The tenth princess seemed to have been struck by lightning, her mouth opened wide, and she said in shock: "Brother, you mean... you said she is the queen of Xuanying Kingdom?"

"Yeah~" Nan Lingqi nodded.

The tenth princess got the affirmative answer, her apricot eyes turned in a circle, and her gaze fell faintly on the wine table behind Murong Qianqian.

He pouted, feeling aggrieved, and said in embarrassment and annoyance: "Why didn't you tell me earlier?" He stamped his feet and ran out of the hall in a flash.

Seeing such a situation, Murong Qianqian thought in confusion that this vixen princess must be too self-conscious. As soon as she learned that she, the real wife, existed, she was so frightened that she ran away in tears.

Hmm~ It saves trouble, but it seems that I will have to take Yaoyao out less in the future, because his appearance is so attractive.

But after thinking about it, this is not a long-term solution. I guess I have to find a way to disfigure it first. Whether it is pouring sulfuric acid or a soldering iron plate, this needs to be studied.

When Murong Qianqian was holding her chin in deep thought, Xuanyuan Yao sighed inaudibly, patted her head and said, "What are you still doing in a daze? Isn't it embarrassing?"

Shameful, is this word used to describe her?

Murong Qianqian was about to argue, but with a quick glance, she realized that her pink skirt was stained with clumps of grease, mixed with colorful juices, making her look miserable.

Hey~ Time is so unforgiving. How could she be so embarrassed in fights in the past? At most, she was beaten until her nose was bruised and her face was swollen.

If you think about it carefully, she is now 26 years old and has long passed her youthful years of high-spiritedness. How could she get serious with a sixteen or seventeen-year-old girl today?

It seems that the impetuous blood in this little body is at work. Her impulse is purely bewitched, and she is also very innocent.

After thinking about it, Murong Qianqian was relieved. While she raised her sleeves to wipe the stains on her face, she gritted her teeth and said, "Humph, it's not your fault, Yaoyao!"

this……

Xuanyuan Yao's lips twitched, and he said depressedly: She made a mistake in a fight with someone, and ended up relying on him. This woman is indeed hopeless.

When Murong Qianqian saw that Xuanyuan Yao remained silent, she raised her head and raised the corners of her eyes, as if to say: Isn't it true? You are clearly the one who attracted the bees and butterflies and attracted so many vixens.

This paragraph of inner words was too long, and Xuanyuan Yao didn't understand it, but the look in his eyes showed that he was unconvinced, and he said helplessly: "Okay, it's my fault."

After saying that, he took off the vegetable leaves stuck to Murong Qianqian's hair very considerately, "Go down and take a bath quickly, otherwise it will swish~"

Murong Qianqian took a look and found that she was really like a piece of braised pork. The most terrible thing was that she smelled sweet and sour all over her body. "It's really going to go rancid~"

Nan Lingqi waved his hand and ordered: "Take the Queen of Xuanying to freshen up~"

"Thank you very much~" Murong Qianqian turned around and started to follow the maid. She happened to see Ye Chen covering her mouth and snickering at her, and couldn't help but glared at her fiercely.

After leaving the main hall, the sound of silk and bamboo sounded again behind me.

Vaguely, I could hear the ministers whispering while they were drinking and drinking, which was nothing more than expressing their amazement at what they saw today.

"I didn't expect that the queen of Xuanying Kingdom would be like this. Didn't the rumors say that this woman is a well-educated, gentle and generous beauty with excellent talents?"

"It seems that the rumors are indeed untrustworthy, but I see that the emperor of Xuanying Kingdom dotes on this woman very much. Maybe being aggressive is popular nowadays~"

"The Prime Minister's words are strange, but from your point of view, we ten princesses can finally get married, and there is no need to torture us old bones for nothing."

"That's exactly what you said. However, it seems that the tenth princess has become more angry today. It would be better for us to take a detour tomorrow. If we collide with each other, it will not be a bad luck."

Murong Qianqian listened to this intermittent conversation and thought that these ten princesses must be famous for being unruly, but they were a strange thing among ancient people.

"By the way, what are the names of your ten princesses?" Murong Qianqian asked the maid holding a lantern beside her casually as she walked.

When the maid heard this, she shook her head nervously, "I don't know~"

Murong Qianqian saw that the maidservant was very frightened, and suddenly realized that they could not call the princess by her name, so she changed her words: "What about the titles of the ten princesses?"

The maid said respectfully: "Reporting to Queen Xuanying, the title of the tenth princess is Yiniao, and she is called Princess Yinyi."

A charming princess?

Murong Qianqian had a look of astonishment on her face, her eyes almost bulging out, "sh|it, she is the legendary Princess Yini?"

On the way from Xuanying Kingdom to Tianchen Kingdom, Murong Qianqian heard people mention that their Princess Yia was one of the most outstanding dancers in Tianchen Kingdom.

According to legend, her dance was as beautiful as spring and white snow, as if a fairy descended from heaven. She was thinking that if she saw this princess, she must ask her for advice.

But, ****~ I didn’t expect to ask for advice like this the first time we met. It’s really an unforgettable memory.

…

In the boudoir.

Incense smoke lingered, and the faint fragrance of agarwood came to my nostrils.

I saw a brazier placed in front of the soft couch, and the charcoal fire inside was crackling with sparks, making the room warm.

Murong Qianqian had just taken a hot bath and changed into clean clothes. She was sitting crookedly on the soft couch and sighing.

Seeing her like this, the maid thought she was sad about the fight with the ten princesses tonight, so she comforted her: "Murong, don't worry, the princess is unruly but she doesn't hold a grudge."

Murong Qianqian raised her eyebrows and asked curiously: "Where to start?"

The maid added a stove to warm her hands and said with a smile: "The tenth princess is the youngest princess of the late emperor, so she must have pampered her a lot when she got a son in her old age.

So when the princess was just born, the late emperor held her in his hands for fear of falling and held it in his mouth for fear of melting. He sent all the good and rare things to the princess's room.

Later, the late emperor died and the current emperor ascended the throne. The emperor and the tenth princess were born from the same mother, so this pampering continued.
Chapter completed!