, looked as delicate as a delicate flower swaying in the wind and rain, and shouted delicately, "Qingyue, you are finally back, I miss you so much..."
This charming, long-drawn voice made people have goosebumps all over their body. Mo Nu trembled twice, looked at Lan Qingyue sideways, and muttered in his heart, they say it is hardest to accept the kindness of a beautiful woman, but this is still...
It's true.
This Meixi's ability to act coquettishly is not ordinary, and she really can't stand it.
I don’t know how His Highness got into trouble with such a woman...
Now that I'm fine, I still have to marry her.[
In terms of identity and appearance, Meixi is a good match for His Highness, but... his temperament is so unpleasant.
Even before she is married to His Highness, she is already acting arrogant and domineering.
From now on... I don't know how arrogant I will be.
Fortunately...she is not His Highness's concubine.
Lan Qingyue couldn't help but frown. He frowned, suppressing the disgust in his heart, and looked at Meixi coldly, without any reaction to her coquettishness, "What are you doing?"
"Qingyue, what did you say?"
Meixi blinked her big watery eyes with a puzzled look on her face, twisted her charming waist, and walked towards him.
"If I don't come back today, what are you going to do with these servants of my king?"
Helan Qingyue's people are slaves, and it's not anyone else's turn to take care of them.
A woman like Meixi who doesn't know her identity and takes herself too seriously is also the woman he hates the most.
But...he wants to marry such a woman now, even if she is just a concubine, he is very reluctant.
All the servants in the palace have been serving Lan Qingyue for a long time.
Everyone could see that he was angry, and they were so frightened that they didn't even dare to express their anger.
However, Meixi didn't realize it at all. She even stepped forward with a playful smile, pretending to throw herself into Lan Qingyue's arms again.
Lan Qingyue frowned, did not avoid it anymore, pushed her away, and said in a cold voice, "You and I are about to get married. As a bride-to-be, you can't stay well in the water palace and come to me like this.
What words."
"I miss you."
Meixi's expression looked aggrieved and innocent. Lan Qingyue avoided her twice in a row, and she shamelessly hugged her. This time she didn't dare to throw herself into his arms again, and stretched out her hand to pull his sleeve and shake it.
She looked up and said delicately, "Qingyue, where have you been during this time? I haven't seen you every time I come here."
"Where am I going? Do I still need to report to you?"
Lan Qingyue was already irritable in her heart, and even the gentleness she pretended to be on weekdays was gone. With a cold face, she issued an eviction order mercilessly, "I still have something to do, so you can go back. After the wedding,
Don’t come here again.”[
Meixi had made trouble so many times, and now that she finally met Lan Qingyue, she was not willing to obey and leave.
She belatedly noticed that he was in a bad mood, and after thinking about the expression on his face he showed her as soon as he came in, she thought about it and figured it out a bit.
A flattering smile appeared on her face, she bit her lip and looked at him pitifully, "Qingyue, you are angry with me, aren't you?"
"I'm sorry, I was wrong. I shouldn't have lost my temper at your slave, but... I miss you so much and want to see you so much, but you're not here every time, so I feel a little bit...
If you are irritable, you will not be able to hold it back..."