Chapter 23 Jealous
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The grandma who received the bride stopped in front of the door with a serious face.
"Miss Bai, you can't go in!"
Bai Mengying was too lazy to pretend, and her eyes were gloomy: "Mommy, what do you mean? I am the one who your Highness said you want to marry!"
Hearing this, Grandma also sneered: "Girl, you haven't come in yet. Besides, if His Highness knew about it, he wouldn't let you in!"
Grandma refused to give an inch and blocked the door.
Bai Mengying bit her lower lip tightly, but Nanny sneered: "Girl, if you return to the carriage now, we can pretend that nothing happened and send you back decently, otherwise..."
Mammy paused briefly, then threatened again: "Otherwise, everyone in the streets and alleys will know today that the concubine welcomed by His Highness the Third Prince was sent back without even entering the door and without being seen by His Highness."
These words really made Bai Mengying flinch.
But in my heart, I was so angry that today happened.
The third prince was afraid that he would not be able to let Bai Mengying in in the future.
Soon, Bai Mengying was sent back intact in the sedan chair, and Murong Qing took a sip of tea quietly.
She knew it in her heart and wasn't surprised at all.
Just as Bai Mengying entered the door, Murong Qing put down her tea cup and immediately greeted her pretending to be worried.
"Mengying, what's wrong with you? As soon as I heard that you were sent back intact, what's going on?!"
Murong Qing's voice was loud, but his face was full of urgency.
However, Bai Mengying couldn't find anything wrong with her, so she stared at her and said nothing.
After saying that, Murong Qing took Bai Mengying back to the room and said softly: "No problem, no problem, since His Highness the Third Prince doesn't want you, then I will find a suitable husband for you."
Murong Qing said, but his eyes were full of disgust.
Bai Mengying just covered her head and cried, unwilling to say a word. She only felt humiliated.
She was sent back intact without even seeing the third prince.
What's more, the Goddess and Goddess said those two words, and I'm afraid the Third Prince will never let him in again.
"From now on, stay with me and I will protect you." Murong Qing said softly.
But where Bai Mengying couldn't see him, his eyes were filled with mockery.
In the previous life, Bai Mengying's pair of idiots had caused her so much misery, so Murong Qing naturally wanted to keep her by his side and humiliate her.
Just then, there was a knock on the door.
Pei Mo stood at the door. Bai Mengying looked up with tears in her eyes, and she suddenly discovered.
The man has a tall figure and a handsome face.
It looked so good. Bai Mengying was slightly stunned and stared at Pei Mo in a daze. She was a little unable to react in time.
When Murong Qing saw Pei Mo coming, he didn't care about Bai Mengying, so he naturally didn't notice Bai Mengying's eyes.
The two of them went out.
After walking far away, Murong Qingcai smiled and said: "Thank you very much, Mr. Xian, for helping me!"
There was more excitement and coquettishness in Murong Qing's words, and Pei Mo's cold and hard lines were much softer.
"No problem, how are you going to deal with her?"
Pei Mo naturally heard the excitement in the town and also knew that Bai Mengying had been sent back.
She became more and more certain that she didn't care about those two people at all.
Seeing this, Murong Qing also smiled and said: "Of course I will keep her."
Bai Mengying followed quietly and saw the two of them standing together talking.
Bai Mengying had been following Murong Qing for so long, how could she not know that Murong Qing didn't have Pei Mo in her heart at all.
Since the two of them have no emotional basis.
Bai Mengying only realized today that Pei Mo's face was no worse than that of the third prince, and he couldn't enter the third prince's house anyway.
But if he could stay, staying with Pei Mo would be no worse than staying with the third prince.
Murong Qingzheng was so proud that he slept until noon the next day.
She opened her eyes suddenly, feeling a pain in her stomach. Murong Qing struggled to get up, fearing that her period was coming.
When Pei Mo came, Murong Qing still didn't wake up.
She couldn't help but knock on the door, but it was Bai Mengying who came out.
Bai Mengying's eyes were filled with affection, she bowed gently, and said softly: "Your Highness!"
Pei Mo couldn't help but frown, and then asked: "Where is Madam?"
"Madam hasn't woken up yet. She seems to be ill and looks bad." Bai Mengying stared at Pei Mo.
His eyes are full of love.
"Your Highness, since my wife is ill, let me take care of you." Bai Mengying smiled slightly.
At this time, with a wall behind the door, Murong Qing could hear clearly.
His brows furrowed slightly.
What's going on with Bai Mengying? Could it be that she just wants to steal a man from her?
Could it be that since the third prince couldn't get married, he turned to Pei Mo?
Pei Mo also resisted: "No, you go to the kitchen to make some hot soup and bring it to Madam."
The man's voice was calm and he didn't say much.
Pei Mo turned around and left, Bai Mengying curled her lips and smiled.
Murong Qing was not worthy of hot soup, so Bai Mengying cooked a bowl of hot soup and specially selected the best bowl.
Send it directly to Pei Mo.
"Your Highness, Madam has already drank the soup. Please ask me to bring you a portion."
Saying that, Bai Mengying smiled and handed over the hot soup.
Pei Mo frowned, his face expressionless.
"Thank you." Pei Mo didn't move.
Bai Mengying was a little disappointed: "Madam said, let me watch you until you finish drinking before leaving."
The man's brows furrowed even more tightly.
Would she say that?
But Pei Mo's eyes were still much softer.
Pei Mo finally picked up the soup and drank it, and Bai Mengying left with satisfaction.
At this time, Bai Mengying left.
On the back foot, a person walked out of the shadows, his face looking particularly ugly.
She watched Bai Mengying's back disappear into the darkness with her own eyes.
Pei Moruo felt something and said coldly: "Come in!"
Seeing this, Murong Qing walked in slowly, with a pout and red eyes, as if he had been wronged in countless ways.
Seeing her like this, Pei Mo became more and more confused.
"What's wrong?" The man was particularly gentle.
Murong Qing whimpered softly, with a bit of sobs in her voice.
"Is something going on between you and Bai Mengying?!" Murong Qing pressed, his eyes red.
Pei Mo couldn't help but laugh, no wonder he noticed someone outside the door earlier.
It turned out to be her.
The man subconsciously touched her head.
"What can happen between me and her?"
"But what she said about the hot soup, I didn't even smell it." Murong Qing said sourly.
Pei Mo approached slightly and joked: "Why do I smell jealousy? Let me see who is jealous?!"
Murong Qing immediately turned red with embarrassment and denied it repeatedly.
"I'm not jealous!"
After saying that, she turned away unnaturally.
Pei Mo understood that she naturally knew it after looking at the door for so long.
She clearly asked sourly on purpose.
Hearing this, the man spoke again: "I really have nothing to do with her. I refused. If she hadn't said that you wanted that soup, I wouldn't have drank it."
Pei Mo said seriously and poked her little head.
"I already have a wife, so naturally I won't be tempted by others. Is your wife satisfied?"
Pei Mo's voice was particularly magnetic, and for a moment, Murong Qing's face turned even redder.
Chapter completed!