"I'm not your Seventh Emperor's sister-in-law, nor Yu Beiming's princess. I just look like Mo Qinghuan." Mo Xiaohuan was extremely disgusted and disgusted with being forced to come back with Yu Beiming instead of Mo Qinghuan.
"Look alike? Oh my god!" Princess An Ning covered her mouth in disbelief and whispered.
She had never thought that the Seventh Emperor's Wife was so beautiful. No wonder the Seventh Brother loved the Seventh Emperor's Wife so much.
I'm afraid only Sister Qihuang and Sister Xiaoyu can be called world-famous beauties in this world.
"I said An Ning, you have figured it out now, what else do you want to ask?" Mo Xiaohuan waved her hand and walked to a chair aside to sit down.
"Come here, serve tea," Princess An Ning called casually.
As soon as they sat down, two cups of tea were delivered to them.
"Sister Xiaoyu, I'm not here to interrogate you, why do you act like a judge?" An Ning elegantly picked up the cup and took a sip of tea.
Mo Xiaohuan watched her drinking tea and suddenly realized that people with royal height were different. They had a noble temperament all over their bodies.
Even a small movement is so gentle, elegant and charming
Not like her, as rude as a wild horse
Seeing her staring at her, Princess An Ning couldn't help but blush slightly, and whispered: "Sister Xiaoyu, why are you staring at me?" She reached out and touched her face.
"I was thinking that Prince Lin must like you because you look so attractive and delicious." Mo Xiaohuan deliberately teased her with a warm and ambiguous tone.
It has been half a month since she left Daliang Kingdom. Thinking about it, Lin Muxiao was indeed very kind to her and never forced her to do anything. He was like a humble gentleman.
When Princess An Ning said this, the red tide spread all the way to her snow-white neck.
"Sister Xiaoyu, how could you..."
Before the words were spoken, someone rushed in angrily at the door.
"Mo Qinghuan, come out!" Lin Muxin walked in and looked around, and finally saw them in the left corner.
Princess An Ning became angry when she heard that she was so rude and had no proper education as a prince and concubine.
"Who is it? It turns out she is Brother Seventh's concubine." Princess An Ning regained her previous expression and stood up to look at her.
Lin Muxin had no idea that the person carrying her was Princess An Ning. Her high arrogance immediately subsided, and she reluctantly bowed to her: "Muxin, please give my regards to the princess."
"Excuse me, don't yell like this again, you have lost the royal etiquette." Princess An Ning did not embarrass her, she just put on a face.
As a woman, she understands how Lin Muxin feels, isn't it that she is not favored?
Lin Muxin gritted her teeth secretly in anger.
This is what she hates the most. In Dongling Kingdom, even a little princess can sit on her head and point fingers. Her majestic prince's concubine is still an unfavored concubine and has no rights at all.
It’s okay!
But the princess is different
Lin Muxin remembered that when she was in Daliang Kingdom, why didn't she suppress Princess An Ning as the princess of her own country and let her taste the power of Princess Daliang?
"Thank you, Princess." Lin Muxin straightened up and glared hatefully at Mo Xiaohuan, who was still sitting leisurely on the chair.
"Sister-in-law, what did you call sister-in-law? Mo Qinghuan?" Princess An Ning repeated what she just said.
Mo Xiaohuan, who was sitting leisurely, heard Princess An Ning say this, and quickly stood up, pulled her aside, and looked at Lin Muxin with a look of confusion.
"Princess Side, please don't harm me. I'm not Mo Qinghuan. Don't gossip in front of the princess." Although Mo Xiaohuan said this, her tone was not polite at all.