She hugged Yu Beiming's waist and pressed her soft chest tightly against his hard back: "I have been away for more than three months. Doesn't it mean that the prince doesn't miss my concubine at all?"
"Don't forget what you told the lonely king in the first place?"
"But Your Majesty, I have always been sincere to you..." Lin Muxin's tears fell instantly, and each drop fell on Yu Beiming's back, looking very pitiful.
She kissed Yu Beiming's back, and her snake-like arms tried to wrap around him.
"Put it away!" Yu Beiming broke away from Lin Muxin, who was clinging to him, and was about to step out of the palace.
Lin Muxin staggered to her feet and suddenly said, "My lord! Do you know what is in this little incense burner?"
Yu Beiming turned around and glanced at the small incense burner on the side of the imperial concubine's bed. It was brought back from Daliang Kingdom by Lin Muxin.
The smoke from a small incense burner is not as heavy, and the fragrance is not as strong as the incense from a large incense burner.
Lin Muxin's charming appearance gradually disappeared, and her face showed a hint of pride: "This is the charming fragrance specially prepared for you. As long as the prince stays in the Moon Palace..."
Yu Beiming's eyes were as cold as three months of ice: "We have made it clear these days, King Gu treats you very well! Don't try any tricks in front of King Gu, otherwise don't blame King Gu for being ruthless!"
"No, my lord, don't go." Lin Muxin hurriedly stopped Yu Beiming, "My lord, you have already fallen into the trap of Meixiang. Muxin did this just because she loves you."
Yu Beiming had no sympathy for her, and his voice was extremely cold: "If you dare to do it again, don't even think about seeing the lonely king again."
Yu Bei Mingyou turned around and left before walking far, when Lin Muxin's plaintive voice came from behind: "Your Majesty, you will regret it! Your Majesty..."
The Moon Palace is the residence of concubine Lin Muxin
Lin Muxin, the princess of Daliang Kingdom, is a brother and sister to Lin Muxiao, the famous King of Xiao of Daliang Kingdom.
But what makes Mo Xiaohuan a little confused is why the princess of Daliang Kingdom is willing to be the concubine of King Dongling?
Is Yu Beiming really that attractive?
Thinking of all the atrocities committed by Yu Beiming every night, Mo Xiaohuan couldn't help but feel chills running down his spine.
What kind of woman is this concubine?
With a trace of curiosity, Mo Xiaohuan walked into the Moon Palace.
Carved ivory, covered with brocade, a woman in gorgeous clothes lying on her side
The accessories on her head are also extremely luxurious
I think this is Lin Muxin
Hearing the footsteps, Lin Muxin raised her head with a flawless face: "Sister is here."
Although she called her sister, Lin Muxin had no intention of getting up.
She looked Mo Xiaohuan up and down, as if she was estimating how much a maid was worth.
"Sister, she is indeed the most beautiful woman in the country. She is indeed the most beautiful woman in Dongling Kingdom. When I saw her today, Mu Xin, I really feel inferior to her." Lin Muxin sighed, "Muxin deserves to be the prince's concubine."
Mo Xiaohuan didn't have a good face, but at least he could tell that the woman in front of him was not an easy subject to get along with.
Lin Muxin's slender nails were painted with bright red Danko, and she was twisting a delicate flower in her hand.
The flowers seemed to have been specially treated and bloomed to the extreme. They were so red that they looked like they were dripping with blood.
And Lin Muxin's whole person, just like the flowers in her hand, had a vague feeling of hysteria!
Mo Xiaohuan didn't want to stay any longer, so he just said: "I heard that you have just returned from Daliang. I thought you would have a hard journey and rest early."