Chapter 898
"Ah? Ah, sister Jiaoer, what did you call me?"

When Murong Yan'er heard the cry, she suddenly turned her head and looked at Nan Fengjiao.

Her eyes were still fixed on Murong Jiuqing's figure, and there was a look of surprise and confusion in her eyes.

what happened?

Why wasn't Murong Jiuqing the one who entered the palace with His Highness King Xuan?
Who is this woman in white?Where did it come from?
Murong Yan'er was both happy and surprised in her heart, the expression on her face kept changing.

The joy is that Murong Jiuqing was abandoned by His Royal Highness Xuanwang so soon.

Surprisingly, this masked mysterious woman seemed even more difficult to deal with.

Seeing Murong Yan'er's distraught look, Nan Fengjiao frowned tightly and complained.

"Sister Yan'er, why are you so dazed? What happened just now? Do you recognize that masked vixen?"

"I... Sister Jiao'er was joking, how could Yan'er know someone that my sister doesn't even know?"

Murong Yan'er forced herself to calm down, forced a smile and said to Nan Fengjiao.

"Really?"

Nan Fengjiao looked at Murong Yan'er suspiciously.

"Of course it's true, how could Yan'er lie to you?" Murong Yan'er nodded.

She turned her head again and cast her eyes on the mysterious woman in white.

She can be sure that that person is definitely not Murong Jiuqing.

Because when he was in the backyard this morning, Murong Jiuqing was not wearing white clothes, nor was he masked.

"Hmph, vixen, at today's flower viewing banquet, this princess must make you look good."

Nan Fengjiao snorted angrily, and said in a sinister tone.

She suddenly turned her head and looked at the group of noble ladies around her.

"You guys, who dares to go over and show that vixen some color? This princess will give you a lot of rewards."

Nan Fengjiao raised her head high and looked over there with a haughty face.

"What? Give, show her some color?"

"Princess Jiu, are you kidding me?"

As soon as those noble girls met Nan Fengjiao's gaze, they immediately shrank their necks in fear and dodged their eyes in fear.

Nan Feng Jiao said angrily: "A group of useless things. This is the imperial palace. With this princess supporting you, what are you afraid of?"

"Nine, Princess Nine, that vixen is with His Royal Highness Xuanwang."

"That's right, Princess Ninth. His Royal Highness Xuan Wang has been holding her, so how do we deal with her?"

Those noble ladies glanced at Murong Jiuqing with deep fear on their faces.

"Nonsense. If it's simple, why does this princess need you? Just send a slave over there?" Nan Fengjiao said angrily.

"correct."

Her eyes lit up suddenly, and she said in a sinister tone.

"Just find a way to get her away from Uncle Nine Emperors, and lead her to a remote place. When the time comes...hmph, just find a random guard, and she will be dealt with."

A woman with broken flowers and willows.

According to Jiuhuangshu's cleanliness character, he will definitely hate her deeply and throw her away like a rag.

Thinking of this, Nan Fengjiao asked the group of noble girls excitedly.

"You guys, who is going to lure Uncle Nine Emperors away?"

"This this……"

"Leave His Royal Highness Xuanwang... Ninth Princess, we..."

When those noble ladies heard Ye Beixuan being distracted, they all lowered their heads shyly, twisted their handkerchiefs shyly, and kept silent for a long time.

(End of this chapter)

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