After saying that, he leaned over and kissed Beiling's delicate collarbone, and released his hand that had been pinching Beiling's neck.

"Cough cough cough -" Bei Ling rubbed her neck which was red from being pinched by Ye Wushang, her eyes turned cold and her fingertips were filled with black air, and she rushed towards Ye Wushang.

Ye Wushang curled his lips and easily dodged Bei Ling's blow.

"Tsk, tsk, why is Ling'er still so disobedient? Do you really want to die at my hands?" Ye Wushang smiled evilly, with a cynical look that completely ignored Bei Ling.

"Xiao Ling'er, next time we meet, I will pull out your thorns one by one. Wait for me." Ye Wushang said with a smile and disappeared into the night in a flash.

Beiling quickly chased after him, but where was Ye Wushang's shadow? In the rich black, there were only leaves that kept swinging.

Frowning, she returned to the lounge. The more she thought about it, the angrier she became, and she hit the stone table with her palm. In an instant, the stone table shattered to the ground.

Damn it! Who is the original owner? Why did he offend the master of Jueqing Palace? And he is such a pervert? Original owner, what kind of guy did you provoke me?

Thinking of this, Beiling snorted coldly and ordered to the black man behind him: "Mo Nan, investigate all the information on Mu Beiling from birth to now! Remember, I want them all!"

Hidden in the darkness, Mo Nan perked up and immediately accepted the order: "Yes!"

Bei Ling lay on the soft bed with squinted eyes, her expression solemn.

In the Duchen Palace, it was as peaceful as ever. No one knew that such a small incident had happened in this small corner.

For several days in a row, Bei Ling hid in her Yuxiu Garden without leaving or leaving the house, and saw no one.

If not, there was a red sleeve in the palace who often went to the kitchen to get food, snacks, etc., and everyone would have almost forgotten that there was such a princess. Obviously, although she was the real princess, she seemed to be unpopular.

Moreover, Si Yanlan had recently gone to recuperate due to health reasons. Therefore, no one could remember that there was a princess in Yuxiu Garden.

However, even though Beiling had minimized her presence, she still could not escape the girls who had been eyeing Prince Muchen. Before she had been clean for a few days, the women from the palace came to her door.

"Miss, Mrs. Wang, Mrs. Shui, and Mrs. Ninth are clamoring to see you outside Yuxiu Garden. Look -"

"Mu Lian, please come in." Bei Ling looked at the desolate scene in the garden and ordered calmly.

It’s autumn...

"Miss!" Mulian stamped her feet, her tone of voice filled with anger and worry, "Miss, those people are here to show off to you, are you sure you can handle them? Although Mulian really wants to watch the show, she can't beat them with both hands.

Zhongquan, Miss, do you need Mulian to call Sister Hongxiu to come over and help?"

Bei Ling looked at the innocent maid in front of her in a funny way, pinched her chubby little face: "They? I don't take them seriously yet. Go make a pot of good tea, lest others say that we, Yu Xiuyuan, are neglectful."

Got guests.”

Mulian pouted and reluctantly replied: "Yes, Miss."

Beiling watched Mulian running further and further away and couldn't help but smile.

Well, since I'm here, I'll play with you properly.

Turning around, the red robe fluttered in the wind...

Sitting on the main seat, Beiling squinted his eyes and looked at the people who came in.

The first person who came in was a woman in a pink peach skirt. There was no complicated dress. Her hair was simply tied up in a bun and decorated with a few jade hairpins. Her face was calm, but her appearance was not that great.

The country is beautiful, but it can still be regarded as Xiaojiabiyu.

This should be the Ninth Madam that Mulian mentioned, Lord Shangshu's daughter, Jiuxianxian.

The second woman who came in was wearing a lavender dress, with a purse embroidered with the word "Ling" on her waist. She had a delicate face, especially her eyes, which seemed to be filled with water. She was so charming and pitiful that she was small and exquisite.

Under the nose, a pair of small cherry mouths were slightly pursed, as if they were uneasy and yet smiling.

She should be Shui Ling'er, the daughter of the prime minister of the Chinese Dynasty

The third woman who came in, Bei Ling, made a conclusion at first glance: she is as arrogant as a bird, as stupid as a fool. She wore a pink fairy dress with wide sleeves, black silk like ink tied into a flowing cloud bun, and various hairpins.

Plugged in her head, the bright yellow color pierced people's eyes. She was afraid that others wouldn't know that her family was rich.

Beiling smacked his lips and immediately knew the identity of the third person - Wang Yu'er, the daughter of the current General Wang.

"I'm here to see you, the princess, and the princess is holy." The three of them saluted in unison, their voices soft and waxy.

"If you are flat, please give me a seat." Bei Ling suddenly felt a little sad.

She is obviously just a princess in name only, and she only lives here temporarily, but she actually has to deal with concubines like Si Yanlan. What kind of world do you think this is?

After they took their seats, Mulian served them the tea and snacks that had been prepared.

Putting down the tea cup gently, Bei Ling wiped the remaining tea stains from the corner of her mouth, showing her princess-like demeanor in every move she made.

"What do you want to do here today?"

The three of them were silent for a while, as if they were struggling with something.

Beiling was not in a hurry, she waited for them to reply. She served tea and drank tea in a calm and generous manner.

"Princess, have you ever seen the prince in all these years since you have been in the palace?" Wang Yu'er finally spoke first.

Although she is a girl and doesn't like to wield swords and guns, she is the daughter of a general after all. She also has a hint of decisiveness and straightforwardness. Therefore, her questions are very straightforward.

Beiling put down the teacup: "So that's what I'm asking."

She smiled at them and then said: "I'm sorry, I don't know. Where the prince wants to go is his own business. I have no control over it and have never wanted to. If you want to know where the prince is,

It would be better to ask the butler or the prince’s personal bodyguard.”

"Princess, you!" Wang Yu'er stood up angrily. She was so excited that she didn't know what to say. She stared at Bei Ling, her eyes filled with jealousy.

"Princess, please don't blame me. Madam Wang has an upright character. Please forgive me if I have offended you in any way." The woman in purple clothes stood up softly, knelt down and bowed her head to admit her mistake, "Princess, it was the housekeeper who said that the prince was here.

Xiuyuan, that’s why the three concubines dare to come and disturb me today and ask the princess to atone for her sins.” After saying that, he also pulled Wang Yuer’s sleeves.

Wang Yu'er reluctantly said: "Princess, please forgive me. I am anxious for the moment, but I hope that the princess will not argue with me."
Chapter completed!