Chapter 11
"Satisfied, my concubine is very satisfied! But sister concubine, did you come here so early in the morning just to say these boring words to my concubine?"

Mingyue played with her fingernails leisurely and contentedly, but some words in her words could accentuate her tone... Such bloody clips that are often shown on novel TV, now let her be in the scene!
This feeling is really unusual...interesting!
Concubine Ben?Side concubine sister!
Zhao Meier could hear the deliberate sensitive... words...eyes in Mingyue's words, and the false...false smile on her face gradually retracted...retracted...she took a step forward, and then Zhao Meier bowed down. The lower body whispered in Mingyue's ear: "Of course not, this concubine is here to take back what belongs to me!"

"Oh? The position of the main concubine?"

Hearing that Zhao Meier called herself "Concubine Ben" like her, a slight smile appeared on the corner of Mingyue's mouth, her eyes still stayed on her nails, and she continued, "It's just, I'm afraid you don't have the qualifications yet."

"Why do you think the prince married you an ugly girl? This concubine told you that it was only because of the power in your father's hands!"

Zhao Meier stood up softly, with a strong sarcasm on her face, as if mocking Mingyue's ignorance.

"I don't understand what you said, but I can tell you something: If you want to fight with me, I will accompany you to the end."

Mingyue then stood up slowly, sneered and replied firmly.

Women in ancient times really depended on men's doting for their lives... It's a pity that men in ancient times never took women seriously, especially women who were so proud of their favor!
"you……"

Zhao Meier angrily pointed at Mingyue in front of her with one hand, and when she was about to say something, she stopped abruptly when she touched Mingyue's eyes.

Those were a pair of calm and unwavering eyes, but at the moment they exuded a cold light completely different from their appearance, which made her feel a little inexplicable fear for a while... She obviously got the definite news that Murong Mingyue's character has always been humble and cowardly. There will be such provocations without fear!

But how should we explain the situation in front of us?

"Miss...Miss...the prince is here..."

When the two were in a stalemate, Hong Xiu, who had been watching the wind at the door, suddenly trotted over to report in a panic.

Hearing this, Mingyue frowned slightly, and a hint of joy flashed across Zhao Meier's face in front of her...

The door was suddenly pushed open, and then Huangfu Yuxin walked in with a serious face.

"My lord..."

Seeing Huangfu Yu's appearance, Zhao Meier covered her face and ran towards Huangfu Yu, waving the handkerchief in her hand, her voice revealing infinite grievances.

Huangfu Yu was stunned for a moment, and then stretched out his hand full of pity to hug the delicate and charming Zhao Meier into his arms: "Meier, why are you here?"

"I……"

Zhao Meier just said something, and a weeping expression appeared on her delicate face: "The concubine came to pay her respects to the concubine, but she not only didn't appreciate it, but... even insulted the concubine who was born in a brothel, so she has no right to talk to her ..."

At the end of the sentence, a tear actually flowed down Zhao Meier's cheek.

The more Huangfu Yu heard it, the more dignified his face became, and finally he let go of Zhao Meier in his arms and walked quickly to Mingyue, then stretched out his hand and squeezed Mingyue's chin: "Sword... man, how dare you humiliate Meier ?”

"My lord, my lady never said that! Please let go of my lady... Please..."

(End of this chapter)

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