No Concubine: Evil Emperor Loves Concubine Leng

Chapter 87
Hearing Xue Yin's question, Bao Bao counted with his fingers.

After counting, he answered Xue Yin seriously: "This year will be exactly 100 years."

When Xue Yin heard this answer, she was so depressed that she almost vomited blood.

A person who has lived for 100 years calls her mother every day?The sum of her past and present lives is not 50 years old.

"Keep going to sleep with you, don't call me mother, call me sister in the future."

Xue Yin's crisp voice sounded and pushed him into the jade gourd.

"It's violent!"

The baby complained, but obediently entered the jade gourd.

Xue Yin felt that she had soaked enough, so she got up and put on her clothes.

Every pore has a burst of coolness, as if the pores of the whole body have been opened.

She swept casually into the bathtub, but saw a layer of black objects floating on it.

It's impossible for her body to be so dirty. Is it the dirt inside her body?
No wonder, she felt much lighter in her body.

With a movement of her fingers, Xueyin directed the bathing water to the roots of the trees in the yard.

Just after drawing all the water, I saw Dawu running over in a hurry.

His face was full of nervousness, when he saw Xue Yin, he immediately panted and said: "It's not good, Miss Xue Yin, someone from the Duke's Mansion is here."

Xue Yin raised her eyebrows and smiled, and asked calmly: "People from the Duke's Mansion, why are you panicking?"

Dawu panted heavily, gestured a few times with his hands, and stammered nervously: "No...no no...they are here to make trouble."

"What's the trouble?"

Xue Yin frowned slightly and looked at him.

"Forget it, I'll go and see for myself."

She didn't wait for Dawu to finish speaking, and walked away with her figure as light as a shadow.

Seeing Xueyin lift her foot and leave, Dawu's heart tightened, but she followed immediately.

Xue Yin walked to the front yard, and saw that a group of people from the Duke's Mansion really came.

And Murong Xiao was confronting them.

Xue Yin approached, only to find that at the Duke's Mansion, the leader was a woman in a dark purple dress, with a light purple gauze belt tied around her waist, holding a long sword in her hand.

She looks about seventeen or eighteen years old, with black hair neatly erected, oval face, sharp murderous intent hidden in willow eyebrows, and a bit of disdain hidden in slightly brown eyes.

The whole person raised his chin, exuding an air of arrogance.

Xue Yin searched the memories in her mind, but couldn't find any related memories of this woman.

When the woman in purple saw Xueyin approaching, a cold killing intent flashed in her eyes.

Xue Yin felt the killing intent in her eyes, but she still walked to Murong Xiao's side calmly.

"Grandpa, which family's girl is this? She really looks like a chicken with fried hair, which is cute."

Xue Yin raised her eyebrows and smiled deeply, Tsinghua Wushuang looked at the woman in purple.

Murong Xiao couldn't help but burst out laughing, the serious atmosphere was immediately broken.

"Xue'er, this is Princess Zifeiyao of Dongcheng."

Murong Xiao frowned, and introduced a sentence indifferently.

After Murong Xiao said this, Xue Yin nodded.

Princess Dongcheng, when she first saw Zi Feiyao, she thought she was from Xicheng, and wanted to marry her, so naturally she didn't know who she was.

However, she has heard of Zi Feiyao's name.

The proud daughter of heaven with the highest talent in the east city, the Lingwang is a high-ranking, and she was accepted as an apprentice by the temple wooden master earlier than the prince and princess.

And Zi Feiyao has another identity, that is, the niece of the Duke's Mansion.

There are two sisters in the Duke's Mansion, one is not well married and gave birth to Wang Ba, and the other is married to the county king of Dongcheng, who was named the princess of the county.

(End of this chapter)