"Prince?" Ling Wu turned around and looked directly at Mo Qingfeng: "There are only the emperor, queen and prince in the palace. Where did the prince come from? You are the queen's son, so how could the prince ask you to come?"
Her fingers were clenched into fists, and her body exuded a fierce murderous aura.
Mo Qingfeng's heart trembled at first, and he hurriedly chuckled: "Why do you have to pretend to be confused with Qingfeng? Of course Qingfeng was sent by the Fifth Prince. If it weren't for me, how could the concubine see such Kowloon gold after a while?"
cup?"
At this moment, Ling Wu suddenly understood and stared at Mo Qingfeng carefully for a long time, then slowly loosened her fingers: "Is it you?"
"It's me." Mo Qingfeng smiled sideways: "Why? Can't you think of it?"
Ling Wu pondered for a moment, then frowned as she stared at Mo Qingfeng's smiling face: "I really didn't expect it to be you. According to the queen's arrangement, you will definitely become Ouyang Xi's concubine in the future, why do you still...
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At this point, Ling Wu's eyes narrowed suddenly: "It seems that the prince doesn't know about this matter yet. You are basically the queen's undercover agent."
After sighing leisurely, Lingwu stretched out her hand and pulled off the hairpin on her head. She looked at the sharp hairpin reflecting the light in the sun and smiled sarcastically: "It seems that luck is still on the side of the prince, otherwise,
How did I discover this?"
Mo Qingfeng was frightened by Ling Wu's sharp eyes and took a step back. She stared at the hairpin in Ling Wu's hand in panic. She took a few deep breaths before regaining her consciousness: "The prince knows this. If you don't believe it, you can go there later."
Ask the prince”
"Really?" Ling Wu sneered at Mo Qingfeng's words: "When I asked the prince, you also told your queen my identity? Then what followed was the queen's death wish for me?
"
She glanced at Mo Qingfeng, who was panicking, mockingly: "Do you think I'm such a stupid person?"
Mo Qingfeng gritted his teeth: "What do you need to do to trust me?"
"reason!"
Lingwu's fingers gently stroked the cold hairpin, and in a tone that was so cold that she was not popular at all, she said to Mo Qingfeng word by word: "Give me a reason why you do things for the prince."