"Miss," Xiao Tao said softly, "did you hear that Yu Meiren is going to bed tonight, so..."

What? Yu Meiren is going too?

Your sister, Yu Beiming! One woman is not enough and she wants to have a threesome!

Mo Xiaohuan couldn't help but grit his teeth - the taste was so strong!

"Miss, the prince has never been to Fuyao Palace..." Xiao Tao said in a low voice, "this time the prince calls you over..."

Mo Xiaohuan understood what Xiao Tao meant. She wanted Mo Xiaohuan to be favored.

But Mo Xiaohuan has been thinking about leaving the house for a long time, how can he fall into trouble at this juncture?

"If someone comes to Zhaoyang Palace later, tell me I'm not feeling well..." Zhaoyang Palace is Yu Beiming's palace.

Before Mo Xiaohuan finished speaking, an old woman's voice suddenly sounded outside the hall:

"The steward's aunt pays homage to the princess—"

Uh... Steward Aunt, this is the person in charge of the prince's daily life.

The steward aunt has already rushed to the entrance of the palace. Can Mo Xiaohuan still escape?

Mo Xiaohuan walked around the screen and looked at the palace door. The steward aunt led two neat rows of followers.

Oh, this battle

Mo Xiaohuan secretly thought, if she insisted not to go to Zhaoyang Palace, would they have to carry her there?

"Princess, Yu Meiren has arrived at Zhaoyang Palace and is waiting for you..."

The words of the steward aunt made all the hairs on Mo Xiaohuan's body stand up.

If not? They definitely won’t leave either

If they really come in, they might even find the valuable treasure they just packed away.

But what if we go...to have a threesome with the prince Yu Beiming whom we have never met before?

Pooh!

Mo Xiaohuan shook her head. She didn't have such a habit.

But what should I do now? A large number of people are crowded in front of my palace.

OK, a delaying strategy——

"You guys go back first, I'll be back later." Mo Xiaohuan spoke calmly, trying not to let them hear the tremor in her voice.

Hearing this, the steward's aunt looked at Mo Xiaohuan in surprise.

It stands to reason that after marrying into the prince's palace, the princess will not have the opportunity to get close to the prince.

Now that you are called upon, you should be urgent

I don’t know what kind of medicine this princess is selling in her gourd.

Mo Xiaohuan naturally gave the steward aunt a polite smile.

The steward aunt was in a daze for a while, then quickly lowered her head: "Miss Princess, we are here to lead you to Zhaoyang Palace under the king's order, and we must protect you on the way..."

Okay, if Mo Xiaohuan understands that if she doesn’t leave, they won’t leave either.

"Let's go"

The Zhaoyang Hall is indeed very impressive. Looking from a distance, the hall is faintly filled with auspicious aura, which is much more domineering than the Fuyao Hall.

Mo Xiaohuan stood looking from a distance, always feeling that what she was seeing was the palace.

I don’t know what the imperial palace of Dongling Kingdom looks like. If a person’s mansion can rival the imperial palace, does it mean that this person has second thoughts...?

Power is scary, and a man with overwhelming power is even scarier.

I'm afraid Yu Beiming won't be willing to just be a prince...

Mo Xiaohuan followed the steward aunt through several corridors, and then came to the door of a dormitory.

The maids in the palace all wore light pink clothes, except for one woman who wore a red dress.

The incongruous colors made her stand out. Mo Xiaohuan thought she must be Yu Meiren.
Chapter completed!