Chapter 495

In those days, Mo Xiyan was so beautiful that it was suffocating, so he would ignore it and want to retract her into his side, so as to spoil her every day.

This is his highest honor to her, but his small 99's seem to have been watched from the side before they begin to implement.

He didn't care if he stared at other places. He just wanted to see Mo Xiyan's face after being exposed to the sun.

He was, at best, playing tricks on her.

But unexpectedly, Mo Xiyan wanted her life directly?

Thinking of this, Pingwang's whole is completely bad.

She blinked, looked at Murong Yu's carriage, and then hurried to please the owner of the carriage.

He thought of this possibility. He wished he could not directly pull the long-term hatred and turn it on the ground several times. Only then did he think of his good memories, which were ignored by a stranger.

"Lord, look at that time. This Mo Xiyan doesn't understand the rules as before."

Liu side imperial concubine's words are full of Mo Xi Yan.

Pop.

As soon as her voice fell, Mo Xiyan directly dumped concubine Liu with a big ear melon seed.

"What kind of thing are you that dare to compete for points in my face?"

Murong Yu looked at her and said faintly, "you apologize to the king's concubine Liu."

A little concubine wants her to admit her mistake as the daughter of the prime minister and the prospective seventh princess?

It's really beautiful to think. She's not easy to bully now.

"Hehe, why should I apologize to her?"

Mo Xiyan held his chest in his hands and said provocatively, "which sentence did I say wrong or what I said is not the truth? So I want you to take private revenge?"

"Lord, I don't have a concubine. It's her. She despises my origin. At that time, she told everyone that I stole someone outside and that I had changed my heart long ago..."

Before she finished, she began to cry bitterly, looking very sad.

The beauty weeping is indeed a beautiful picture that stifles her.

Unfortunately, this beauty is a malicious person.

If Mo Xiyan didn't have such a high position now, she would never stay with these disgusting people here.

As she told Murong Yu, if she could, she really just wanted to stay outside and be fresh.

"Concubine Liu is good at living and calculating. According to my mother, you now have more than a dozen auxiliary children, and every family makes profits every day. It is said that you are very rich now, aren't you?"

Mo Xiyan looked at mammy Li, but the smile on her face was not light.

"Really?" the eyes of Ping Wang looking at Liu Xifei were like entering the refrigerator, which was cold enough to make people sigh.

"That's true." Mo Xiyan nodded and sighed, "the princess doesn't have to make trouble with a side imperial concubine."

That's right. The king of Ping seems to have heard it.

But concubine Liu was in a hurry.

"No, you can't, Lord. I'm your bedside man. Why don't you even believe me?"

As she spoke, two lines of clear tears fell down instantaneously. Her eyes wiped the clear tears from the corners of her eyes with grievances. She turned to Mo Xi Yan and said in a harsh voice, "Princess Chang'an, you and I don't have hatred or resentment on weekdays. Why do you want to hurt me?"

"Oh, really not?" Mo Xiyan thought it was the funniest joke in the world.

Somehow, concubine Liu was very sure of what she had done. Don't cherish Yan's ignorance.

But when she saw Mo Xiyan's eyes on her, she lost this confidence.

She can't help guessing. Is it difficult or let her know?

So, it's really not good.

"Don't cherish Yan, Liu is also the king's side imperial concubine no matter how. If you don't look at the monk's face and the Buddha's face, why do you want to blame her in front of the king? Where do you put the king?"

It's like she's on purpose. It really makes her sick.

"The Lord's power is higher than me, and it's more reasonable than me. Just you know, the Lord, you can be so smooth when you meet me today. If you meet other lords or other dignitaries in the court, do you dare to do so?"

Mo Xiyan's voice was cold enough to make Ping Wang tremble.

However, she always looked down upon them. She did nothing in front of women, but she was paralyzed as if she had no bones.

"You..." Ping Wang was really annoyed by Mo Xi Yan.

I was speechless for a moment.

"Princess, it's a slave and maid. Please let the king go."

The concubine Liu knelt directly in front of Mo Xiyan. Both her tone and her actions showed her admiration and cleverness.

It seems that it was not her who had trouble with her before, but her.

"Ha, the princess didn't make a mistake. Why should the Lord spare it?"

Mo Xiyan looked at the Lord as he spoke, and said with a light sneer, "Oh, the Lord also thinks I said the wrong thing. Is it deliberately pulling on her?"

This is really different.

Everyone knows that Mo Xiyan never cares about the world. Although she is close to the queen, the queen has no real power. Now the whole harem seems to be only the virtuous imperial concubine, the mother of King Ping.

Think about it, perhaps because of this, Ping Wang began to get up again, but this behavior really makes people feel the dignity of his prince.

On the contrary, she even saw the feeling of being called rustic in him and his side imperial concubine.

Well, how can I say that Prince Ping and Princess Liu have a magical ability.

You can turn nobility into stall goods.

The best performer is Wu Zhe, a popular male God from many families a few years ago.

Mo Xiyan watched, while there were children in her ears constantly talking about the man.

She found that the man was really a little handsome. There was nothing wrong with him except a mother word.

So her eyes looking at the man began to relax slowly.

Just because he relaxed, he relaxed by mistake, and then he was directly carried into the carriage by the damn man and changed into an inn again.

The inn the man chose again was the most beautiful one mo Xiyan had ever seen.

She went in and took over the per capita consumption of the store. At that moment, the whole person was a little bad.

You know, there are many lobsters. If you suddenly get a leg in, I'm afraid you don't have the pity of another small family.

Therefore, don't cherish Yan's cultivation. If she isn't there, she can only say to him that she should take good care of herself and don't give birth to her own ideas, otherwise she will die sooner or later.

Thinking of this, Mo Xiyan had no strength. After he continued to follow here, his feet hurt, and then he slowly lost weight.

But his cutting was already painful. Don't cherish Yan's heartache. He came forward and gently pulled the child's body. While writing, a real person didn't go. There was an illusion that he was going to be beaten