Fierce Concubine: Reborn as a Vicious Queen

Murong Canghai's eyes looked at her were no longer as passionate as before, and even a little careless and cold.

The woman noticed Su Yueming not far away. A curious and puzzled look flashed in her eyes and asked in a low voice-

"Prince, who is this sister?"

The servants who were ridiculing Su Yueming all widened their eyes and raised their ears, waiting to listen to Murong Canghai's answer.

After a while, Murong Canghai Road—

"You don't have to know."

After hearing this, the woman thought she had made some mistakes. She hurriedly lowered her head, with tears in her eyes, and said in panic-

"Prince, don't be angry. Xian'er knows that she is wrong and will not ask questions in the future. Please don't blame Xian'er."

Xian'er? This woman has such a delicate name.

At this moment, her mistake was so pitiful, and she felt a sense of protection. Who would have the heart to blame?

Sure enough, Murong Canghai raised his hand and said, "No obstacle, you will get up."

"Yes." Seeing Murong Canghai say this, Xian'er quietly breathed a sigh of relief, then obediently retreated behind him, lowered her head, and said nothing.

"Let's go." Su Yueming didn't want to look any further, so he ordered.

Murong Canghai didn't come to say anything to her, so he went to the front hall. Xian'er followed her step by step, fearing that he would be left behind.

After walking a few steps, she turned around and looked at Su Yueming deeply. There seemed to be a trace of resentment in her eyes, but when she saw Su Yueming's cold gaze, she quickly lowered her head and hurriedly left.

After returning to Mo Qingju, Taxue and Qingchen began to lose their breath, Qingchen said—

"Girl, why are you not in a hurry?"

Su Yueming raised her eyes lightly and said, "What's the hurry?"

Qingchen walked up to her and said, "I have been in the royal palace for many years. Girl, you are the first woman I brought back from the royal palace, but now there is suddenly another person. This is something that has never happened! Girl, you

Don’t have any trouble with the prince anymore, think of a way to keep the prince’s heart well.”

Seeing that they were worried about such a thing, Su Yueming was not funny and said, "What does this have to do with me? Remember, don't think about what you shouldn't think about, and don't fight with others. I just want to get better soon.

, so let's leave this."

Seeing her like this, the two of them didn't dare to say anything else, and they could only feel depressed.

Su Yueming leaned on the couch, closed her eyes and pretended to sleep. At night, a pleasant sound of piano suddenly came from his ears, singing softly and listening carefully. The music came from the direction of the front hall.

Today, Murong Canghai was inviting all the ministers to take advantage of this opportunity to formally bring this fresh to everyone.

And this piano sound is probably Xian'er's masterpiece.

This would be great. When he had a new love, he would not come to her again. She would no longer have to be at odds with him. However, she did not know that every time she fought with him, she would be like a protracted war. After that, she would be exhausted.

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She ordered Mado to close the window doors and doors, and then covered her ears tightly. Now, the prince's life and death are unknown and the Great Zhou Dynasty is destroyed. What qualifications do she have to listen to this cheerful and melancholy sound?

However, the sound of the piano was like a curse, and it kept stirring her up, and it was not until late at night that the guests dispersed one by one before they stopped.

When Su Yueming was about to fall to rest, a sound of a nightingale roaring sound came from outside—

"Sister is resting? Can I come in?"

It was that Xian'er? Su Yueming frowned. What was she doing so late?