The princess who mistakenly provoked the prince asked to divorce her husband

Chapter 49 The confrontation with the green tea whore

Chapter 49 The confrontation with the green tea whore

After thinking up to this point, Mo Ziyuan vowed: "Lan Yang, don't worry, I will listen to you from now on, don't be reckless, don't try to be brave!"

Lan Yang was taken aback, then smiled again and said: "In that case, I'm not my sister!" She gently arranged Mo Ziyuan's clothes, and did not intend to continue with this topic, "Okay, I'm fine , the prince is about to get up at this time, let's hurry up and serve him!"

Mo Ziyuan couldn't help laughing wryly, glanced at her lips and said, "Can I not go?"

Lan Yang pursed her lips and said with a smile: "I don't need to go, but yesterday the prince personally ordered my sister to go and serve her!"

Mo Ziyuan immediately surrendered: "Then Lan Yang should go with me!"

Lan Yang wanted to speak but stopped calling: "Sister!"

Mo Ziyuan's heart tightened, and she asked, "What's wrong?"

Lan Yang frowned, and sighed: "My lord took... Lianxiang into the house, and let her live in 'Worriless Residence'!"

Mo Ziyuan's face turned pale, and she curled her lips, "This...is none of my business!"

Seeing her silence, Lan Yang's heart softened, and she didn't want to say anything more, so she could only sigh secretly.

Early in the morning, it was a cold day, the ground was covered with snow, raging snowflakes were falling down one after another, and the biting cold wind was blowing, Mo Ziyuan and Lan Yang were waiting outside the 'Listening to the Rain' with their toiletries. .

"Squeak!" An exquisite woman in the room opened the door, and said proudly, "You're dawdling, don't come in to serve you!"

Mo Ziyuan and Lan Yang entered in response, and saw Lianxiang's bright clothes and haughty expression, the demeanor she saw on her eyebrows was no longer the same as before, Mo Ziyuan sneered slightly in her heart, and after a slight salute, she followed Lan Yang's eyes without looking sideways. Step towards the inner room.

Prince Rui was tall and straight, with the morning sun shining on his hair. Seeing the two of them coming in, he reached out to take the salt water from Lan Yang to rinse his mouth. Yu's fingertips grazed.

After cleaning his face, Prince Rui handed back the handkerchief, and asked lightly, "Did you sleep well last night?"

Mo Ziyuan replied respectfully: "Thanks to the lord, the slaves slept very soundly!" At the end, they deliberately accentuated the tone of the character "Xiang".

"Why does this prince feel so sour!" Prince Rui smiled charmingly.

Mo Ziyuan's pretty face suddenly turned red with a "boom", Liushen Wuzhu said: "I... I'm not jealous!"

Prince Rui smiled brightly when he heard the words, and said in a clear voice: "I just want to say whether Lan Yang's salt today has vinegar added, and it smells sour. Did you say who is jealous? Don't be too sentimental!"

Hearing this, Mo Ziyuan's face turned even redder, her red lips pouted high, and she didn't bother to argue with him, "Don't worry, my lord, this servant has self-knowledge! Lianxiang and my lord are a perfect match!" I added in my heart, Wang Bapei green beans!
"That's natural, Lian'er... Where's Lian'er!" Prince Rui called softly.

The lotus steps moved lightly, and she was already outside the door. Hearing the gentle voice of Prince Rui, she smiled, pushed the door in, and said in a charming voice, "My lord, why don't you let Lian Er serve you!"

In the Rui Dynasty, she hooked her fingers and said softly: "You worked hard all night last night, how can I make you work hard again, my heart will hurt?"

"My lord, the plum blossoms outside the courtyard are blooming quite well, can you accompany Lian'er to enjoy the plum blossoms?" Lian Xiang's pretty face was slightly red, her eyebrows and eyes were like spring water, bright and shining.

Mo Ziyuan felt a cold air from the soles of her feet rushing up to the top of her head, and she quietly rolled her eyes coldly. Under these two people's eyes, they simply regarded their surroundings as air, and they were so numb, their goosebumps fell all over the floor!
Prince Rui glanced at it from the corner of his eyes, curled up his mouth, and smiled slightly, "Of course, I wish I could always meet Lian Er like last night...candidly!"

Lian Xiang heard him speak generously of his charming boudoir, her pretty face flushed with shame, she pretended to be angry, and said: "My lord, the room is full of people, Lian Er will be shy!"

Prince Rui raised his red eyebrows slightly, and smiled coldly, "This king is here, who dares to laugh at Lian'er!" Mo Ziyuan couldn't help but feel his stomach tightening with his domineering yet pampering words.

"My lord, you are so kind to Lian'er!" Lian Xiang's extremely soft and charming voice carried a tinge of complacency, and at the end, she gave Mo Ziyuan a provocative look.

"Let's go, Lian'er!" Prince Rui's eyes were gentle and affectionate.

"En!" Lian Xiang looked at him with drunken eyes, with an obsessive obsession.

"Lan Yang, do you think that Lianxiang's buttocks will convulse and twist like that! I'm afraid it's just to show off when I come to enjoy the flowers early in the morning!" Seeing Lianxiang take a step, Mo Ziyuan twisted it well. In ecstasy, she couldn't help whispering in Lan Yang's ear.

Lan Yang turned her body to cover her lips and snickered, "Sister, are you really jealous?"

When Mo Ziyuan heard this, she was so ashamed that she said "Bah bah" a few times, her pretty face pretended to be calm, "No, I just can't get used to that arrogant Lianxiang!"

Lan Yang tapped her head lightly, and said with a smile: "Sister, why don't you snatch the prince over and rub off Lianxiang's vigor!"

Mo Ziyuan was still angry, and said slowly: "Huh, sister, I have a cleanliness habit. A man who has been bullied by a pig, no matter how rare I am, I will treat him as a lump!"

"Mo Ziyuan!" Prince Rui's deep and deep voice came from beside his ear.

Mo Ziyuan raised her eyes, and couldn't help but feel warm in her heart, she was as warm as water to that green tea bitch, but cold and harsh to herself, feeling as uncomfortable as swallowing a fly.

"Why are you standing still? Lian'er is going to perform a dance for this king, so you help her play the piano!" Prince Rui's voice was lazy and gentle, but there was a shocking coldness and majesty hidden.

"Ziyuan! Lian'er heard that the girl is Master Lu's apprentice, and she discusses the art of piano with Master Lu every day until midnight. I think the art of piano must be excellent!" Lian Xiangxiang said softly, and inadvertently connected Lu Feng Mo Ziyuan's rumors came to the fore.

Prince Rui's face was erratic, "With Lian'er's figure, her dancing posture must be graceful and graceful!"

The corner of Mo Ziyuan's mouth was smiling, but her beautiful eyes were cold and fierce, "My lord, the servant girl's piano skills are not so good, I'm afraid it will spoil Madam Lian's interest!"

Prince Rui's eyebrows were tightly frowned, his expression was condensed, and he said, "No matter what, I promise, I won't blame you!"

Mo Ziyuan knew that riding a tiger would be difficult, she swept her eyebrows, her eyes fell on Lian Xiang coldly, and asked in a low voice, "Madam Lian, what song do you want your servant to play?"

The corners of Lian Xiang's mouth lifted slightly, and she smiled shyly, "Lian Xiang has been obsessed with dancing since she was a child, no matter what song you play, Lian Xiang can dance with it."

"Okay, that slave has made a fool of herself!" Mo Ziyuan smiled gently, and a wonderful bad idea was born in her mind.

(End of this chapter)

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