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Chapter 1157 Dressed as a Rebellious Vicious Stepmother 37
"Favorite? But princess, isn't Miss Meng the daughter of the chief assistant's family? There is no reason why His Majesty treats her special, could it be..." The girl looked at Meng Qiang with bright eyes, "Could it be that Miss Meng is His Majesty's appointed daughter?" next queen?"

As soon as these words came out, the whole room fell silent, and even everyone in the cubicle stopped moving. Everyone stared at the girl who was eager to try, and looked dumbfounded as they couldn't wait to get closer.

This, where did this warrior come from?

How dare you criticize His Majesty and the daughter of the Meng family in public, the topic is so hot!

Taking a closer look at the girl's red and green attire, she immediately understood that she was the daughter of General Liang who had just returned from the frontier, a girl who grew up in a border town and entered Beijing for the first time, so she didn't know the origin of His Majesty and the capital. Also normal.

It's just... all the daughters present and the faceless adults in the cubicle looked at Meng Qian, but their hearts couldn't help turning a few corners.

"Sister Liang, don't talk nonsense. You are new here and don't understand the relationship between Meng Qianjin and my imperial brother." The eighth princess paused intentionally to attract everyone's attention, "Although they are very close, they are just ordinary 'brother and sister' relationships, not you. So that's what it's for."

"Then Miss Meng can't marry His Majesty?"

Liang Qianjin asked subconsciously.

The eighth princess was embarrassed: "This..."

She almost laughed out loud in her heart, this Liang Yue was really on the right track, she didn't need to be reminded, she led the conversation here by herself.

Hmph, today she is going to take off the face of the Meng Mansion in front of the court officials and envoys!
What sister?What selflessness!
The Meng family clearly wanted to win the posthumous position, and they dragged her imperial brother out of marriage just to wait for his family's girl, Jiji.

Meng Yan, a dead girl, is even more shameless. She clearly knows that she has no blood relationship with the emperor's brother, and she still relies on the emperor's favor.

Thinking of the humiliation she had suffered in these years and the miserable life her mother and concubine lived in the palace, the Eighth Princess felt more and more malicious towards Meng Qiang.

Simply, she will be sent to marry soon, maybe she will never return to Beijing in this life.

What else is she afraid of?Before she leaves, she must let out a bad breath for herself!Otherwise, she will never have peace of mind.

He opened his mouth and wanted to continue adding oil and vinegar, but was robbed by one person.

"Miss Liang, please don't say that. You only regard His Majesty as your elder brother, and there is no love between men and women."

The soft and pleasant female voice is Xie Wan'er.

She was slapped twice just now, the maid was really powerful, she struck fiercely, but there was no trace left on her face, her soft and graceful face was only slightly flushed, adding to the pity.

At this time, under the gaze of everyone, Xie Wan'er's shoulders shrank slightly, but she bravely stood in front of Meng Qiang, looked directly at the eighth princess, and summoned up her courage: "Eighth, eighth princess, you are not allowed to bully Qie'er, what's the matter, come to me Come."

The strong and upright figure of the girl stunned the onlookers for a moment, and their eyes suddenly changed when they looked at her.

The eighth princess's face turned black, what kind of dog?But just to mention it casually, she still regards herself as a character!

Unable to explain, she slapped out: "What are you? How dare you bark in front of this princess!" Xie Wan'er was caught off guard, and she fell to the side room.

With a bang, the closed door burst open, and the people inside appeared in front of everyone.

Everyone was frightened and dumbfounded. After realizing it, they knelt down one after another: "Greetings, Your Majesty, long live my emperor, long live, long live!"

(End of this chapter)