"Meng Yun." Prince Mu De narrowed his eyes dangerously, took a step back, kept a distance from her, and then said: "Don't you think your operation is stupid?"
Meng Yun was startled and shook his head honestly, "No, I don't think I am stupid for doing this. I like the prince, and now, everything I do is because I like the prince. Didn't the prince realize it?
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"The princess doesn't have to like the prince, because the prince won't." Mu De shook off Meng Yun's wrist and answered her in the most direct way.
This answer was undoubtedly like a knife directly poking holes in Meng Yun's heart.
What does it mean? The prince will not like the princess, that means he will not like her?
Why accept the marriage if you don't like it?
Meng Yun's thoughts at the moment were actually very hypocritical, but she couldn't help herself from being hypocritical. She received a lot of looks. Some were surprised, despised, and ridiculed.
But she couldn't stand this. Her pride told her that she couldn't do this and couldn't become a joke to others.
She is the future prince's concubine, and she must get the prince's love.
Thinking of this, she seemed to have strength in her body. She held up her skirt and quickly caught up with her, regardless of her sprained foot.
But because she moved in such a hurry, she didn't notice the waiter coming over with the wine glass.
With a clang, many of the waiter's wine glasses fell to the ground.
Unfortunately, Meng Yun's body was all covered with spilled wine.
A good skirt was stained by all that wine.
Meng Yun could be said to be on the verge of tears now. She was so unwilling to do so. She wanted to curse and lose her temper with the waiter. But the prince, King Leah, Queen Leah, and other people with status and status were all looking at her.
She released this anger.
How could this be possible? Why was she the one who got hurt?
"Meng Yun, I have extra dresses here, why don't you come up with me and change into another one?" The gentle and generous queen came out and stretched out her hand to pull Meng Yun up.
"Thank you, queen." Meng Yun looked at the queen gratefully.
The queen nodded gently, waved her hand and said with a smile: "No need to thank me. You are a good child, and I know your grievances."
In the country of Leah, men can marry four wives. In addition to this queen, the king of Leah also has three concubines.
The prince is the queen's biological child, but his character is not like the queen's. He is exactly the same as his biological father, King Leah.
The queen has always hoped that her son could be more focused and get rid of the state of marrying too many.
But seeing his attitude towards Meng Yun, she knew that her son would not change. He would even be more exaggerated than her husband and bring that man Ming Yuan into the palace.
The queen found a light blue dress for Meng Yun. Although it was not as exquisite as the previous one, after looking at it as a whole, it was still acceptable.
"Queen, this suit is very good, thank you." Meng Yun lifted up the skirt and saluted the queen according to the rules here.
The queen smiled, supported Meng Yun, let her sit next to her, and said softly: "Meng Yun, I am engaged to my son and I have made you feel wronged. I am so sorry."
When Meng Yun heard this, he immediately waved his hand and said loyally: "No, I am not wronged. It is my honor to be engaged to Prince Mu De."
After saying that, Meng Yun's eyes flashed, and something suddenly occurred to her, and she decided to give it a try.
"It's just...it's just that the prince doesn't seem to like me. He seems to be very interested in Mr. Mingyuan."