Doting on the cute concubine: The good-for-nothing miss

Chapter 71 Self-inflicted humiliation (2)

What she said is actually the truth, what she is wearing now is a few pieces that she bought later, although plain, but Xiaoyun always washes them clean for her.As for hair and makeup, although she strives for a simple personality, she is still neat and tidy, but not complicated and luxurious.

Seeing that she was clearly misinterpreting her meaning on purpose, Xiaoyun stomped her feet anxiously: "Miss! You know I didn't mean that!"

Seeing that Ye Xiaoyue still looked indifferent, she knew that she couldn't persuade her own lady, so she didn't insist, and directly urged Ye Xiaoyue to go to the front. Seeing that she didn't understand, she felt anxious, so she just dragged her and ran outside.

Ye Xiaoyue was pulled so hard by her, she had a funny face: "Xiaoyun, I never knew you could walk so fast."

"I'm not doing it for Miss!" Xiaoyun was angry, seeing her indifferent face, so she reminded seriously, "Miss, please be more serious when you meet the Third Highness, Miss Biao and the others are serious!"

Ye Xiaoyue felt warm in her heart, knowing that Xiaoyun was worried that her fiancé would be taken away, so she told herself to be careful.I don't know how disappointed this girl will be when she finds out about her business relationship with Mo Lingye.

So, just as Mo Lingye was about to walk back, he heard a crisp voice:

"Mo Lingye is not a rotten egg that no one wants in the vegetable market. Whoever strikes first can pick it up." Ye Xiaoyue persuaded helplessly.

He paused and stood where he was.

Ye Mingjue and the others who followed were also stunned, all of them turned pale with fright and looked at him.

Ye Xiaoyue turned out of the moon gate, and saw several people standing in the corridor looking at her, feeling a little embarrassed.

"Three...Three emperors...Kowtow to His Highness the Third Prince." Xiaoyun rarely reacted faster than Ye Xiaoyue, and immediately saluted respectfully.

Mo Lingye still kept his eyes on Ye Xiaoyue, and waved his hand casually: "Excuse me."

"Evil daughter! You still don't salute the third prince!" Ye Mingjue also came back to his senses at this time, and immediately reprimanded Ye Xiaoyue.

Ye Xiaoyue didn't even look at him, she just looked back at Mo Lingye, and even raised her chin slightly.

I'm comparing you to rotten eggs!how!

Looking at the stubborn expression of the little girl in front of him, Mo Lingye felt a little amused in his heart, and couldn't help teasing her again: "What did Miss just say? I didn't hear clearly."

Ye Xiaoyue was even more embarrassed when she heard the words, why did he say such a thing on purpose!On purpose!So petty!
At this moment, Ye Xiaoting spoke in surprise, "Your Highness has already been crowned king?"

"Congratulations, Your Highness!" Ye Xiaolan immediately reacted, saluted coquettishly, and her voice was cold with just enough reverence, "Your Highness should be the youngest prince in my court, right?"

King?

Only then did Ye Xiaoyue think of his self-proclaimed name.No wonder his tiara seems to be different from before. It turned out to be because of his promotion.

But isn't it a big deal to become a king?Why haven't you heard of it at all?

Ye Mingjue also immediately congratulated all the servants with big gifts.

Mo Lingye waved his hand to get everyone to stand up, and his magnetic voice was a little menacing: "The royal decree just issued by the emperor today will be celebrated together with the palace banquet in the evening, so there is no need for Zhen Guohou to be too polite."

He said this to Ye Mingjue, but he glanced at Ye Xiaoyue out of the corner of his eye, and found that after hearing this girl's surprise, there was no other emotional change. Inexplicable frustration.

Naturally, she was happy because Ye Xiaoyue didn't treat her differently just because she was crowned king.But seeing this, there was no way to make this little girl feel a little bit of admiration, which really made him a little tangled up unexpectedly.

(End of this chapter)