8. Unexpectedly, the prince is also fond of Longyang【3】
Liu Ying seemed to have heard nothing, "The princess begged for your mercy, but in the palace, the rules are the rules, not just asking for mercy. I thought Ling Yue was already a good example, and those who make mistakes cannot be tolerated!"
"I said, let her go!" Mo Qingshuang frowned slightly and looked at this Liu Ya with a hint of warning.
I don’t know who he is, but even if he calls himself princess, he should have some scruples.
Liu Ying stopped her fan again and asked curiously with a sly smile: "Princess, you still dare to plead for mercy? Don't think that the palace will tolerate it because it is your dowry maid. How did Ling Yue die? Princess should remember it, right?"
Luo Yi cried and knelt down to Mo Qingshuang, "Forget it, Miss, Luo Yi will be punished willingly!" [
Mo Qingshuang got up from the bed, glanced at the embroidered shoes next to her, and finally walked around and walked down barefoot.
He moved slowly and stopped only when he reached Liu Yao.
This man was only half a head taller than me. He held a fan in his hand and put it on the bridge of his nose to cover half of his face. His charming aura was even worse than that of a woman.
"I don't know who you are, and I don't know how many things you are in charge of. But this person is under my control!"
Liu Ying laughed in a low voice for a moment, "Princess is really humorous..."
She also showed a smile, "Do I look like I'm joking?"
Liu Yao's watery eyes rolled, "You don't know who I am? Do you really don't know who I am?"
Mo Qingshuang thought for a moment, raised her eyes and said, "Judging from what you just said, you are certainly not the prince. There is only one kind of person in the palace who can dress up like this and show off in front of the princess..."
He blinked his beautiful peach blossom eyes, "What kind of person?"
"A concubine who is proud of her pampering!" She glanced at Liu Ying lightly, "I never thought that the prince also has a long-yang habit, so you must be his favorite concubine!"
"You..." Liu Ya seemed a little embarrassed and didn't know where to start. In the end, he could only tell her bluntly, "I am the housekeeper of this mansion!"
Mo Qingshuang smiled half-heartedly, "I'm sorry, I didn't expect that a dignified palace steward would dress up like a feather duster, so I thought you were some brainless concubine."
