This sentence seems to have the meaning of declaring war, but Mu Qingxiao is not angry. She cannot be angry with Li Jing. After all, she has no love for him anymore, except for endless hatred.
Linglong looked at Li Jing in surprise. Just now he had thrown himself outside the hospital, and now he asked me to be his concubine. What does this mean?
"Thank you, Your Majesty"
Linglong said softly, for a woman from the land of fireworks, it is the dream of many women to marry a good family, and as soon as she marries Prince Jing, this will probably make many women envious.
"Linglong, it seems that you thanked the wrong person." Li Jing glanced at Linglong coldly. There was unstoppable joy on her face, but in her heart, she was full of unwillingness.
Mu Qingxiao had no interest in watching the painful love scene between these two people anymore. She got up and went back to the room, sat down and read on the bed.
"You are my concubine, Li Jing. Now go back to your Baihua Pavilion. One day, I will send someone to redeem your life." Li Jing looked at Linglong from a distance and said, "Tsk, tsk, tsk, you should be happy now."
When Linglong heard Li Jing's words, she smiled gratefully, her eyes suddenly became very gentle, and she wished that she would be with her forever. She just thought about this beautiful dream, but she never thought that today, Prince Jing would welcome her with ease.
I am a concubine
Seven days later, Li Jing's wedding was grand and grand as never before.
Mu Qingxiao looked at everything in front of her as if it had nothing to do with it. What if you want to show it to me? If you want me to feel embarrassed and retreat, then you are totally wrong.
The entire Prince Jing's Mansion was decorated with lanterns and colorful decorations. Except for Xiang'er and Mu Qingxiao, everyone else in the mansion was busy.
All the girls in Baihua Pavilion envied Linglong for marrying Li Jing, and Li Jingyi gave her enough face.
"Princess Jing, you are really leisurely." Shi Qing'er arrived in style, wearing red makeup and looking charming.
Mu Qingxiao looked at the visitor with a smile, "Miss Shi Qing'er from Baihua Pavilion, oh, Li Jing's former confidante, oh, it turned out to be Li Jing's confidante, Xiang'er, why don't you serve tea, so as not to neglect the distinguished guest?"
Shi Qing'er's face turned slightly red, and even Mu Qingxiao laughed at herself, "Yes, I have done so many things to marry into Prince Jing's palace, and to end up like this is also retribution."
"Princess Jing, you are so generous..." Neng said sourly as she watched the prince marry another girl, Shi Qing'er. The Mu Qingxiao in front of her was a little different from the past, calm and wise, and seemed to have nothing to do with her.
It has nothing to do with it, but it does matter.
Mu Qingxiao glanced at Shi Qing'er. Her hatred for her was no less than her hatred for Li Jing. However, there was nothing wrong with a woman striving for her own happiness. What was wrong was that she was too cruel.
"She's just a woman. When I was the princess, I could let you stay in the palace. What's more, I'm not a princess at all now. Therefore, whether Li Jing gets married or not, it has nothing to do with this girl." Mu Qing Xiaojing
She looked at Shi Qing'er quietly. She didn't want to hate her. Besides, with her current status, girls who were worse than herself were allowed to marry into Prince Jing's palace. For her, this blow was even more fatal.
Brothels, like harems, are places where people eat people without spitting out their bones.
The higher the top, the colder it is. Shi Qing'er must not feel that happy either.
"Princess Daqing, do you want to make fun of me?" Shi Qing'er said with a stern look in her eyes. The reason why she showed up to Li Jing today while there were many people was actually because she wanted to join forces with Princess Jing.
