The Enchanting Empress: Marry the Regent

Chapter 295 The prince is the emperor's man (3)

Mo Qing finished answering respectfully, but she didn't dare to look up at her face.He knew that Madam has always been impatient, if she said more, she might cause trouble again.

Although Mo Qing had already explained the "servant knocking on his wife" to this woman, but the etiquette that should be there is always indispensable.She lowered her eyes slightly, and bowed to her.

"I know the general idea, what did the emperor ask you to come to the palace, he didn't send you to warm the prince's bed." Yalan said sarcastically, although this woman's status is humble, if the emperor ordered it, it might be possible , and the appearance of this hoof is so delicate, so she was not surprised, and the woman that the prince actually held in his arms flashed in her mind that day.He looked at the court lady in front of him again, and she was somewhat similar to the figure of the woman in the prince's arms, and said almost sarcastically.

Ling Bao'er was not moved by her harsh words.Pretending to be a bit frightened, she hastily lowered her head: "How dare the servant girl cling to the prince, the servant girl is just a little maid in the palace, it is a blessing to serve the emperor all day long, how dare you expect anything from the prince."

"Raise your head." Although Yalan was very satisfied with her attitude, but when she thought of the prince holding her in his arms like a treasure, the satisfaction with her just now disappeared instantly.Looking at her white body, I only felt a glare.

"Ma'am, she still has something urgent to look for the lord, how about..." When Mo Qing saw Madam Yalan's posture, a bad premonition flashed in his eyes, and he hurriedly stepped forward to help her out.

"Raise your head." Yalan ignored Mo Qing's words, his eyes were burning with fierce hatred, and he repeated again almost like gnashing his teeth.

"Yes, ma'am." A sneer flashed across the corner of the woman's mouth with her head lowered, and then she slowly raised her head to look at her.

The delicate court lady with two curved willow leaf hanging eyebrows, duck egg face, creamy skin, and red lips was displayed in front of Yalan, and she was looking at her timidly with eyes like autumn water.

Yalan frowned and looked at her timid eyes, a hint of doubt flashed in her eyes, she couldn't imagine that the prince would like this kind of woman?Could it be that she made a mistake?
Ling Bao'er raised her eyes and looked at the elegantly dressed lady in front of her. Her thick and dense temple hair was pulled up high, and a pair of cloud temples were pulled up. She was dressed in a light orange gauze dress, which was as pointed as the palm of her hand. The melon-seeded face, which is still charming and stunning, looked at herself with contemptuous eyes.She casually swept over her high swollen abdomen, only to see that she was lightly supporting her waist with one hand to support her big belly.As soon as she saw her swollen belly, her eyes quickly turned cold.

"Ma'am, can this servant go to see the prince?" She lowered her eyes with trembling voice, and asked softly in horror.

Ya Lan looked at her expression, she didn't seem to be pretending.But when she thought of the prince holding her in his arms like a treasure, she couldn't swallow this breath.Looking at her charming and charming appearance, I felt that it was an eyesore for a while.

Just as he was about to raise his hand, he heard an indifferent voice.

"What's the matter?" Situ Hanyu was about to leave the house with a handsome face, but when he saw the scene in front of him, the coldness in his eyes became a little colder, and boredom flashed in his eyes.

(End of this chapter)