Chapter 27
But Bai Mengying didn't care much, anyway, so what?
The current Murong Qing is no longer liked by Pei Mo, otherwise how could Murong Qing stop entering the study.

Bai Mengying stepped forward slowly: "It's the general's order, but the general will not let me enter the woodshed now."

Her voice was light, and after she finished speaking, Murong Qing couldn't help frowning.

"This is my order, it has nothing to do with the general." Murong Qing said in a calm voice.

Immediately, he snorted coldly: "What? Do you need me to ask the general?"

Murong Qing asked coldly, but Bai Mengying also said nonchalantly: "Go, anyway, you can't even enter the general's study now."

Bai Mengying's words were full of sarcasm, and she looked down on Murong Qing fiercely.

Murong Qing's complexion changed suddenly, and a cold light appeared in his eyes.

She stood up slowly, raised her arm suddenly, and slapped Bai Mengying heavily on the face.

How could Murong Qing not understand such overt and secret ridicule.

Pressing every step of the way: "You don't think that I rely on the general to treat you unscrupulously?"

Bai Mengying covered half of her face in disbelief.

She didn't squint her eyes slightly, her complexion suddenly became ugly, and she exploded in an instant.

"Murong Qing! How dare you treat me like this!"

Bai Mengying subconsciously resisted, but before she could extend her hand, Murong Qing stopped her.

He slapped him again.

Almost mercilessly.

"Bai Mengying, I told you, I am not so arrogant because I have a general to rely on."

Murong Qing's voice was light, and he quickly looked away.

Bai Mengying glared at her viciously: "How dare you hit me like that?! I belong to His Highness the Third Prince! You can't hit me like that!"

But upon hearing this, Murong Qing burst out laughing.

"Really? The concubine who was kicked out without even seeing the Third Prince?"

Seeing that Bai Mengying didn't pretend anymore, Murong Qing didn't bother to pretend either.

He bluntly stated Bai Mengying's situation.

Bai Mengying didn't expect Murong Qing to say that, so he frowned and stared at him for a long time.

Then he said nonchalantly: "Then I am still the third prince!"

Seeing Bai Mengying with a horizontal face, she didn't want to admit anything.

Murong Qing smiled slightly, and withdrew his hand.

Staring at the particularly symmetrical face of Bai Mengying who was beaten, he smiled even more heartily.

He even pretended to be a good boy when he got a cheap price, and said with a smile, "Really? I'm sorry, I didn't mean it. I was just hitting a mosquito, and I accidentally hit you in the face. Look at me..."

Murong Qing said guilt, but his face was full of complacency.

After speaking, he quickly turned around and left.

At this moment, the man's magnetic voice sounded: "Why are you here?"

Pei Mo's eyes were a little more puzzled and disgusted, and he subconsciously looked at Murong Qing.

Murong Qing's heart trembled unconsciously.

In the end, he still looked away and deliberately didn't look at Pei Mo.

She shouldn't have any more feelings for Pei Mo.

Turning around and leaving, on the other side, how could Pei Mo not see her indifference.

But then I thought of something again.

Since you have to make up your mind to keep a distance from her.

Then it shouldn't come close.

"What's wrong with your face? Why is it swollen like this? Butler Jiang is in the study, go to him to get medicine."

Instead, Pei Mo turned to look at Bai Mengying.

With serious eyes, Murong Qing walked quickly, but he couldn't help but pause.

He clenched his fists.

Therefore, even Bai Mengying could enter the study room, but she could not.

He didn't have to humiliate himself like this.

Simply say that he doesn't like it, Murong turned cold and stared at the two of them for a long time.

Then he took a deep breath and quickly walked towards the door.

Knocking Bai Mengying away, her face was as black as the bottom of a pot.

Pei Mo subconsciously wanted to reach out and grab him: "Shen..."

However, before he finished speaking, the man abruptly withdrew his hand, that's all, that's fine.

Bai Mengying saw that Pei Mo had an indifferent attitude towards Murong Qing.

His eyes lit up, since Pei Mo doesn't like Murong Qing anymore, then...

However, before Bai Mengying could speak, Pei Mo had already turned her head and left without even looking at her.

At this time, Murong Qing had already left the General's Mansion quickly.

But when she really left, she sighed unconsciously. After all, she was still impulsive.

When I got out, I didn't know where to go.

Thinking of this, Murong Qing sighed slightly, and had no choice but to go to Liu Qing, who spent the whole night with Liu Qing today.

Coincidentally, Murong Qing also wanted to visit.

How did Liu Qing be tortured by the third prince?

There are still some things that can only be said in person, or staying overnight.

Thinking like this, Murong Qing quickly walked towards the third prince's mansion, the guard at the gate of the third prince.

They knew Murong Qing, so when Murong Qing proposed to see the princess, the two did not stop him.

Murong Qing entered the door very smoothly and walked along the path in the backyard.

But he suddenly heard sparse footsteps, and couldn't help frowning.

He looked over to the source of the sound.

Soon a person appeared, a familiar face fell into Murong Qing's eyes, the man's cheeks flushed.

The moment he saw her, he smiled.

Then he walked over quickly: "Qingqing..."

But Murong Qing took a step back subconsciously, keeping a distance from the person in front of him.

The third prince's eyes were affectionate: "Are you here to look for me? Are you also unable to let me go?"

The man was actually quite sober, but Murong Qing could smell the smell of alcohol for a while, and her eyes were full of defense.

"Your Highness, you should calm down and talk to me again."

Murong Qing frowned, but the third prince didn't care about it, with a flash of calculation in his eyes.

He held Murong Qing's wrist tightly.

"I miss you too!"

Although it was just such a sentence, Murong Qing clearly felt that the Third Prince was totally awake.

Murong Qing's face suddenly changed, and a cold light suddenly appeared in his eyes.

"Your Highness! You and I are already married, so don't be so close! Otherwise, don't blame me for calling someone!"

Murong Qing threatened, but the third prince would not care about these things.

"Really? This is the residence of His Highness, do you think anyone would care?"

"Your Highness, are you sure?"

Murong Qing shouted sharply.

Seeing that the third prince paused slightly, he spoke again: "Your Highness, there is no one around, so I will naturally not say anything, but if you insist on doing this, you will be at your own risk!"

Murong Qing raised his eyes coldly, the eyes were extraordinarily cold and severe.

Vaguely, the third prince seemed to meet a pair of ruthless eyes.

In an instant, the third prince really woke up from the wine.

Feeling bored, he withdrew his hand, made a cut, turned and left.

Murong Qing suddenly breathed a sigh of relief, but fortunately the third prince is still a bit sensible, otherwise she was really not sure.

Can I be safe and sound.

Murong Qing also turned his head and went to Liu Qing's room, and at a place where neither Murong Qing nor the third prince noticed, one person quietly popped up.

In the dark, the third prince took a sip of wine bored.

The next moment, a person emerged from the darkness with a sack on his head.

(End of this chapter)

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