who is my husband

Chapter 70

Just when Uncle Fu was at a loss for what to do, a charming red-clothed woman among the beauties shouted loudly: "You are not the concubine in this palace, what right do you have to speak? Huh, we are all princes." His Highness personally selected and sent to serve the prince!"
Not afraid of death, she just finished venting her dissatisfaction when a woman in pink with a gentle smile on her side grabbed her sleeve, shook her head slightly, and said softly, "Do you know who she is?"
A slightly cute woman in yellow clothes behind her also moved closer, and said in her ear: "Sister Lily, you have seen the little fox in her arms and you still don't know who she is?"
The charming woman named Lily curled her lips in disdain, "What if you know, so what if you don't know? Anyway, she is not the mistress of this palace, so she has no right to interfere with the affairs here! Could it be that sister Huang Rong is afraid of her?" She knew that the extraordinary Qian Wangye was not yet married.

Yunying glanced mockingly at the few women whose voices were not too loud, just enough for her to hear their conversations.Huang Rong?She could really bark, she almost threw herself in front of Huang Rong, who was pretending to be innocent and cute, and asked her if her hometown was in Peach Blossom Island, her father's name was Huang Laoxie, and her husband's name was Guo Jing.

The woman in pink beside Lily sighed helplessly, "She is Cang Lan's most honorable woman—the princess, Chu Yunying." After speaking, she slightly raised her head and gave Yunying a friendly smile.

Lily raised her eyebrows, and snorted lightly: "What's so scary about being a princess? I'm still a princess, isn't her status more noble than her?"
Huang Rong, who was behind her, quickly grabbed her sleeves, and whispered flatteringly, "Sister Lily, you have to keep your voice down. My sister is not Cang Lan, so it's no wonder that my sister doesn't know. This princess is comparable to the imperial palace." The status of the maidens in the palace is also honorable! Not only the emperor doted on her to the sky, but even the always ruthless prince Qian held her in his hands, and the prince Xun died because of her. In the future, she will definitely be like this Where is the princess of the palace!"
"What? She is the main concubine? Could it be that I still have to be a side concubine? No, I have to find His Royal Highness the Crown Prince..." Xiao Baihe's beautiful eyes widened, and her voice became a little more passionate.

The woman in pink beside her saw her restless look, and a mocking smile flashed in her eyes...

Yun Ying looked at the women chattering dejectedly, her heart was already full of anger, but she still stopped Xiaoqian who was about to come forward to scold them, and shook her head slightly at her, signaling her not to act rashly.

Xiaoqian had no choice but to retreat behind her tactfully.

The women in front of him had different looks, and doubts arose in his heart. What kind of plane is Song Xijun doing?Look at these beauties, they have all kinds of temperaments, they must think that at least there must be someone who can meet Song Qianyi's taste, he is caring enough! So what is the purpose?Is there an undercover agent here?
No, she absolutely can't keep them. If Song Qianyi finds someone right, wouldn't she have left a rival in love?Although she has always firmly believed in Song Qianyi's affection for her, the feudal thinking of ancient men allowed polygamy, and when he came to have a legal mistress dangling in front of her, she would have to be pissed off, so she couldn't Take such a risk.

Leisurely stepped forward, "I'm not the mistress of the palace yet, but I have the right to decide that you can't stay!" Then he turned his head and said sharply to Eunuch Chen who had been hiding behind the crowd with his head lowered: "Eunuch Chen , I trouble you to take them back and tell His Royal Highness, "Xunwang Mansion is used to being clean, but the temple here is too small to accommodate so many Buddhas!"
(End of this chapter)