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An Lingge was at a loss, "Why should I be here?"

That's right, the big miss of Prince An's Palace appearing here is the most shocking thing.

Mrs. Mingzhu's face became even uglier, and she shot her own nanny a look.

nanny immediately took a step forward and slapped the man's face, "Damned thief, quickly tell me the truth now, who sent you to bite the Prince An's Palace great miss?"

The man looked flustered after receiving the attack, but he continued to bite down on his own words, "Ladies and gentlemen, please clarify this. It's Young Miss Prince An's Palace that has arranged for this little one to meet with you. This little one is unable to suppress this little one's talent …"

Bai Yu looked at Mrs. Mingzhu and hurriedly shouted, "Second Young Miss, please save this servant. This servant has followed your instructions and arranged for this person to enter. Now that something like this has happened, this lady will probably not be able to tolerate this servant anymore."

She cried as she crawled in An Lingyi's direction. However, her words were like a bomb that exploded in everyone's ears.

Mrs. Mingzhu's gaze fell on An Lingyi's body. Her suspicious and disdainful eyes caused An Lingyi's entire body to tremble. The latter could not help but shout out angrily, "When did I let you do such a thing? "You damned servant girl, you actually dared to bite Master. Did you receive orders from someone else?"

Her words were once again targeted at An Lingge, but when everyone thought about what she did yesterday, they did not believe her words.

An Lingge seemed to be extremely disappointed, and said weakly: "It's fine if you don't feel sorry for Sister Yi Er's servant girl, but you actually suspected that she was ordered by someone else. What woman would frame someone with her innocence? "

Mrs. Mingzhu snorted, "Seems like it's time for me to send someone to tell Prince An to teach his daughter not to harm herself every day and do such shameful things!"

She turned and walked away, obviously in a bad mood.

The other madams and mistresses had had enough of watching the scene, and were only waiting to have a chat with their close friends after they returned home.

An Lingyi stood where she was with a pale face, she suddenly raised her eyes and stared at An Lingge with sinister eyes, "You damned bitch, how dare you frame me!"

She suddenly pounced forward, her sharp nails striking towards An Lingge's eyes.

Bi Zhu reacted quickly and pulled his master to her side, causing him to fall hard onto the ground.

An Lingge's expression was indifferent, but her eyes were filled with ridicule, "Little Sister Yi Er, think carefully, how would Mrs. Mingzhu ever mention you to father?"

She turned and instructed Bi Zhu, "Tie those two up and send them back to the Duke Palaces. If you dare to frame Master, you will have to pay the price."

Seeing the two people being led by An Lingge, An Lingyi slowly crawled up from the ground, her face filled with sinister hatred.

An Lingge, you made me look so bad, I will definitely not let you go!

She wiped the dust off her face before returning to her own room. Madam Li, who had come to look at her daughter, rushed over.

"Mother's good daughter, what happened to you?"

Madam Li looked at An Lingyi's miserable appearance and immediately called for people to help her wash.

The moment An Lingyi saw Madam Li, the grievances in her heart could no longer be repressed.

"Mother, it's all because of that bitch An Lingge that framed me!"

Wiping her tears, she added the details of the events of the past two days.

After Madam Li heard this, he flew into a rage, "What a little slut, on account of her being young and sparing her life, she actually insulted you like this."

"Mom, you have to avenge me." An Lingyi felt wronged, she could not hide the hatred in her eyes.

Madam Li nodded her head, "Don't worry, ever since I knew that you didn't catch smallpox, mother has already thought of how to deal with that slut."

"Really? Mother, quickly tell me. "

An Lingyi was extremely excited, listening to the Madam Li whispering in her ear, the evil smile on her face became bigger and bigger.

It was a good idea to marry An Lingge to the foolish Hereditary Prince of Prince Yi’s Palace, while she married into Prince Mu’s Palace.

The two people in the room were plotting, so they didn't notice the shadow that flashed outside the window.

Mu Junhan heard the two people in the room scheming about his marriage, and the expression on his face became colder and colder.

He glanced at the room and then flew to the other room.

Just as An Lingge was about to return to the Duke Palaces, a slender figure suddenly appeared in front of her. She raised her head and saw Mu Junhan's handsome and playful face.

"What are you doing here?"

Recalling Mu Junhan's sudden kiss, An Lingge's expression turned cold.

"This Hereditary Prince will tell you a piece of news." Mu Junhan smiled gently, like a myriad of peach blossoms, lighting up the entire room.

What a monster.

An Lingge secretly cursed, and shifted her gaze away from Mu Junhan's face.

"Oh, Young Marquis Mu, what news did you want to tell my daughter?"

Her slightly ridiculing compliment was completely different from the calm and leisurely way she had been planning these past few days. A trace of a smile appeared in Mu Junhan's eyes, and his voice was clear.

"I heard that your esteemed palace's aunt wants to marry you to that foolish Hereditary Prince of the Prince Yi’s Palace. Is this considered big news?"

After An Lingge heard this, she raised her eyebrows in surprise.

She naturally knew about this matter, otherwise, she wouldn't have deliberately come to the Qing Yun Temple. Firstly, it was to avoid the sharpness of the Madam Li, and secondly, it was to avoid this marriage.

Madam Li and her daughter wanted to make a big deal out of her marriage, and she knew that An Lingyi had always wanted to marry Mu Junhan.

Although she only wanted to get as far away from Mu Junhan as possible in her life, this did not mean that she was willing to be tricked by the Madam Li and marry a fool.

But in front of Mu Junhan, An Lingge did not reveal any of her thoughts, she pretended not to care and asked, "I already know about this matter, why is Young Master Mu so concerned about my marriage?"

Mu Junhan opened his mouth to explain, "You are my fiancee in name after all. This Hereditary Prince will naturally pay attention to your news. Although his Prince Yi’s Palace was not as strong as her Prince Mu’s Palace, she was still as rich as a nation. It was a pity that Duke Yi was extremely wealthy and she only had one foolish son under him. Your esteemed palace's aunt has already persuaded the Prince An to marry you to the Prince Yi’s Palace, but your little sister will do so in your place. "

An Lingge raised her eyes, "The marriage between you and I has already been set. Even if my father wants to go back on his word, it would have to depend on whether the Prince Mu’s Palace agrees or not, right?"

Her lips curled up into a smile, "It seems that Young Marquis Mu doesn't want An Lingyi to marry into the Prince Mu’s Palace, which is why he came to tell me this news and told me to solve their scheme, right?"

Mu Junhan did not deny it, but maintained his unrestrained and unrestrained attitude, "My Prince Mu’s Palace does not want someone as vicious as your sister."

Ruthless?

An Lingge's gaze was cool and refreshing, "Could it be that the young duke thinks that I'm a pure-hearted person?"

She was not the timid and stupid An Lingge from her previous life.

Her words carried a thick sense of self-mockery and a deep sense of sadness. Mu Junhan's expression froze as a wave of pain came from his heart.

Not knowing why, he suddenly pulled on An Lingge's hand, "If this Hereditary Prince's wife is you, then no matter what kind of person you are, this Hereditary Prince will be happy."