mad concubine

"Ah!" Hong Ling outside the door widened her eyes in astonishment and opened her mouth wide. Every day, Miss Wu was talking about getting married to the young prince of Hua Wangfu. How could she be so calm when she heard the news of the divorce? It was really surprising. unexpected.

When she regained her senses, Hong Ling remembered that there was something more important that she forgot to say: "But... but miss, the master is in a stalemate with the little prince of the Hua Palace outside because of this matter, and the servant is worried... "

Mo Xi's eyes froze for a moment. Although that Master Mo didn't look very pleasant, he actually broke his face with the people from the Hua Palace because of his daughter's marriage.

"That's just right, I'll go see the excitement too." Mo Xi also wanted to take this opportunity to cancel this marriage. That Mu Shaobai was not interested in her, and she wanted to let him know that she also couldn't see it. Going to him can be regarded as saving a bit of face for the dead Fifth Miss of the Mo family.

Mo Xi followed behind Hong Ling. She was not used to the clothes she put on after bathing. Although the white gauze skirt was elegant and dusty, it seemed to be a little more entangled. At this moment , Mo Xi began to miss her trousers.

From afar, Mo Xi saw two men fighting with each other. Where the sword flew, clouds of sword energy streaked across the sky, like shooting stars, very beautiful.

The two quietly staring at the fight should be the guards of King Hua's Mansion and Mo Tingzhong's subordinates. Although they seemed to be fighting lively, she didn't feel the slightest murderous intent. It seemed that they didn't intend to kill each other. Thoughts of dying.

"Stop." A clear voice escaped from Mo Xi's throat, and her eyes immediately shifted to Mo Tingzhong, and she said lightly: "Father, you are getting old, why bother to get angry over meaningless things?" The people from Huawang Mansion want to withdraw the engagement, which suits my daughter's wishes. If they don't come today, my daughter will be begging her father to come and cancel the marriage!"

Everyone looked at her together, including the young prince of the Hua Palace—Mu Shaobai.

I saw him wearing a gorgeous white soft robe, the edge of the robe was lightly embroidered with delicate patterns of gold and silver thread, and a belt with a jade buckle around his waist. His eagle eyes were as deep as the sea, and his eyes were full of laziness and slowness. Casting his gaze in the direction of Mo Xi, at the same time, a light gleam flashed across the black eyes like black stones, revealing a proud and peerless edge.

Mu Shaobai was secretly startled, this fresh and refined woman is really the Fifth Miss of the Mo family who takes off her clothes in the street during the day?Why does it feel a bit like it, but it's not like it at all...