The queen concubine please

Chapter 50 Inner Family: Take Her to Receive the Imperial Decree

"Yes, moreover, it can be said to be your sister-in-law, Shuang'er should be interested in meeting her."

Ling Feishuang frowned, sister-in-law, so Ouyang Qingqing still has an older brother in this world, so can she take this body away rashly?
She hesitated, raised her eyes, but still said, "You just want me to stay after you talk so much?"

Thinking back, he really tried every means, but, is this person really emotional for him?Or, actually want to compensate Ouyang Qingqing?

"Yes, how can I let the person my king likes go?" His first instinct told him, so he admitted it openly.

Ling Feishuang looked at him in surprise, her heart skipped a beat, fancy?What did he fancy her for?Is it because of her martial arts?Can only be used by him.

Then it is no different from Chu Feiyang, what he needs is a killer that he can only use, and she doesn't bother to do it anymore.

Just as he was trying to refute, he heard Wuhen's voice outside Mo Xuan, "My lord, someone is coming from the palace."

At that moment, Ling Feishuang clearly saw a trace of self-mockery on his face.

She was still puzzled, so she heard him say: "Shuang'er, it seems that you have to accept this imperial decree."

"The family members of the palace shouldn't have to go to receive the imperial decree, right?" Did he really think she hadn't watched TV?What's more, Ouyang Qingqing seems to be just his concubine, if he really wants to receive the imperial edict, all the women in the mansion will be dispatched.

What she didn't know was that she was the only woman in Prince Mo's mansion.

Situ Mo didn't explain much, just smiled and said: "So, you admit that you are my concubine."

Ling Feishuang frowned, and he had already dragged him to the front yard. When he saw the old eunuch in the lobby, he didn't even look at him. He walked to the main seat, lifted his robe and sat down, took Ling Feishuang by his side, and put his hand on her On the waist, it declares ownership.

She had a bad fit and stood stiffly.

But the old eunuch knelt down to Situ Mo, and said in a humble tone, "I have met Prince Mo, please rest assured."

"Get up and answer." He smiled and waved his hands, with a coquettish look, rolled his eyes, and even brought Ling Feishuang into his arms and put it on his lap.

(End of this chapter)