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Chapter 45 The Royal Palace Was Humiliated

"Go back to the concubine, the prince has indeed given an order, the concubine does not need to greet you in the mansion." Director Zhu replied cautiously.

"Hehe, the rule of Dare to Love the Prince was made for me. The side concubine doesn't need to greet anyone else in the mansion except me." Ling Nuansi sighed and smiled self-deprecatingly.

"That's wrong!" As soon as the words finished, Mo Yuwu walked in with a smile on his face.

"This old slave pays his respects to the lord." Director Zhu quickly knelt down on the ground.

"Get up, Zhu Tian, ​​you go down first, I have something to say to the princess." Mo Yu Wuhuan waved his hand and said.

"Yes, my lord." Manager Zhu turned and left.

Ling Nuansi walked over calmly, and bowed to greet him: "My concubine greets the prince."

Mo Yu Wuhuan stepped forward to support Ling Nuansi: "Nuansi, you can be exempted from this etiquette in the future."

Hearing this, Ling Nuansi smiled sarcastically: "It seems that I would like to thank you for taking advantage of the side concubine."

"Heh, the little girl has learned to be jealous." Mo Yu Wuhuan stared at Ling Nuansi and smiled.

"The concubine dare not, how could the concubine have the guts to be jealous of the prince, the concubine is afraid that the prince will be unhappy and send the concubine to the frontier." Ling Nuansi still said angrily.

Seeing this, Mo Yu Wuhuan sighed: "Nuan Si, even if you don't accept the king's favor, don't mock the king, okay? If it wasn't for the last time to seek justice for your Baoer, I wouldn't have punished Lian severely." Those lowly maidservants in Xiangge."

Hearing that, Ling Nuansi also felt that what she said was a bit too much, so she didn't say anything, turned around and poured a cup of tea for Mo Yu Wuhuan: "My lord, drink tea."

Picking up the teacup, Mo Yu Wuhuan put it on his lips and pecked it before putting it down. Seeing that Ling Nuansi's expression was still not very good-looking, he understood that Ling Nuansi was the princess after all. He put his arms around Ling Nuansi's shoulder and said softly: "Nansi, Qiushui was weak and sick since she was a child, and she suffered from ailments during the three years in the border customs, so I allowed her not to be rude to her, it was not against you, you wronged me gone."

After hearing these words, Ling Nuansi felt much better immediately. He knew that the dignified King Ning would not use this as an excuse, but when he recalled seeing Shangguan Qiushui, she was indeed pale, and I am afraid she was really sick.

After listening to Mo Yu Wuhuan's explanation, although she forgave him in her heart, she still didn't speak soft words. She Ling Nuansi was not a flatterer at first, except for the night in the bridal chamber.

"Is your lord very busy recently?" Ling Nuansi suddenly asked when the topic changed.

"Well, I'm very busy, so I sneaked in to explain to Aifei, is Aifei very touched?" Seeing that Ling Nuansi was no longer angry, Mo Yu Wuhuan joked.

"Well, I am touched. The prince is willing to leave the Anxiang Pavilion and Qiushui Pavilion today, and come to my deserted place. I am really touched." Thinking of the rumors that King Ning is nostalgic for the place of fireworks, my heart suddenly rose again. A nameless anger.

"My concubine doesn't need to be moved. Compared to my concubine going out late at night to drink with a strange man, I am nothing?" What kind of person is Mo Yu Wuhuan, who reacts so quickly, if you kill me, I will kill you car (ju).

"You..." Ling Nuansi didn't expect Mo Yu to bring up the old story again.

Seeing Ling Nuansi's angry little face flushed, Mo Yu Wuhuan didn't intend to tease her, so she stood up and hugged Ling Nuansi affectionately, "Nuansi, don't be angry, I have you in my heart."

Those who know King Ning know that although he is a womanizer on the surface, he is actually not a smooth talker. In the years of acquaintance, this is the warmest sentence Ling Nuansi has ever heard. Ling Nuansi is sweet after hearing it. She smiled sweetly, and leaned against Mo Yu Wuhuan's arms, the words just now echoed in her ears: "Nuan Si, I have you in my heart."

Mo Yu Wuhuan, with your words, my life, Ling Keer, is enough...

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