No matter what Yu Beiming thinks! Even if she was the one who contradicted him that night and she was wrong, but she was begged by him all night that night, doesn't that count as repayment?
What's the point of being shackled!
Slave? Prisoner servant?
Even if the title of princess is worthless, she, Mo Xiaohuan, will never let anyone enslave her like this!
"Does he think he can imprison me like this?" Mo Xiaohuan's voice was weak, "Xiao Tao, can't I have my own choice? Why, why do you push me towards Yu Beiming?"
"Miss..." Xiao Tao held Mo Xiaohuan's hand, "Miss, Xiao Tao has always felt that the person you really like is the prince..."
Mo Xiaohuan's heart was filled with anger and blood.
Xiaotao has such an illusion, it must be the illusion left to her by Mo Qinghuan in the past.
What is the dispute between Mo Qinghuan and Yu Beiming, and the great emperor brother Yu Beiming talks about, it has nothing to do with me, Mo Xiaohuan! It doesn't matter!
"Mrs. Huanpei is here!"
There was a call from the government outside the palace gate, and the voice echoed in the empty Fuyao Hall.
All the palace attendants in Fuyao Palace were evacuated. The person who reported this must be Mrs. Huanpei’s own servant.
Xiaotao quickly helped Mo Xiaohuan sit up
Mrs. Huanpei Shi Shiran walked into the hall. She was wearing a purple gauze dress and still had a unique bell on her body. Her enchanting and gorgeous appearance made people unable to take their eyes away.
"Mrs. Huanpei, I have met the princess."
Mrs. Huanpei slowly lowered her head and bent down to salute Mo Xiaohuan. She did this move smoothly, like a very obedient concubine, but she did not lose the arrogance of being the beloved concubine of Yu Beiming.
Mo Xiaohuan didn't know what Mrs. Huanpei was doing at this time, so she just said: "No courtesy."
Mrs. Huanpei stood up, then raised her head, with a smile on her face, looking at Mo Xiaohuan on the bed.
Mo Xiaohuan simply tied up her hair, and her black hair fell loosely along her neck and onto her chest, making her snow-like skin even whiter.
He is obviously mentally weak, but precisely because of this state, he reveals a lazy and charming look.
No wonder the prince is obsessed with the princess
Seeing Mrs. Huanpei looking at him without blinking, and her expression seemed to be full of admiration, Mo Xiaohuan was not arrogant, nor did he suppress her because she was a princess. She only waited for him to speak.
Mo Xiaohuan knew that if there was nothing special, Mrs. Huanpei would not come to him at this time.
Yu Beiming sent away all the servants of Fuyao Palace and put shackles on himself. His confinement of her had reached the limit. How could he allow others to come to Fuyao Palace at will?
Xiao Tao quickly came to help Mo Xiaohuan lie down, but Mo Xiaohuan insisted on getting up: "No, Xiao Tao, I don't want to stay here anymore."
She didn't want to stay for a minute longer and let Yu Beiming, his concubines and his women go to hell.
When she first arrived in Dongling Country, Mo Xiaohuan was in a good mood. She just wanted to live a carefree life after leaving the country and have the opportunity to appreciate the famous mountains, rivers, lakes and mountains of this mysterious country.
However, the longer he stayed in this country and the palace, the more Mo Xiaohuan could not get rid of the various things entangled in him.
It seems that there are more and more entanglements that cannot be sorted out, and it is a mess
No, you must go out immediately!
Mo Xiaohuan calmed down and gradually came up with a plan in his mind
"Xiao Tao, go and find out where the prince is resting tonight."