Empress Lin's angry face flashed with a ridiculous smile, "That's it." Lin Yunyao smiled disdainfully, pushed away Aunt Qiao'er with a stern face, and said righteously: "This palace admits that I am hiding from you, but where is Bo Zeyu sorry for you?!" Queen Lin asked her with red eyes.

Mu Xiaoxiao opened her mouth, but she couldn't make a sound.

"You speak!" Queen Lin was aggressive. "Bo Zeyu is not good for you at all."

Yes, but those were small things compared to what he did for himself.

He is a high-ranking prince, and he has done a lot for himself.

"You're talking?!" Lin Yunyao pushed away Aunt Qiao'er, who was blocking her, like a rakshasa from hell, full of anger and nowhere to go.

Mu Xiaoxiao looked directly into her eyes and sighed resignedly.

"Isn't it just a concubine?" She tried to speak as lightly as she could, burying the hatred in her heart deep in her heart.

Lin Yunyao, who was dizzy, waved his hand and slapped his hand, and Mu Xiaoxiao's head was slightly sideways. I said to her in an almost roaring voice: "I sue you, it is precisely because Li Weiran is my niece that I can't let her be with Bo Zeyu." "In the place where she grew up, close relatives have been close to each other, and the disaster has lasted for three generations. This is also the reason why she desperately did not let Li Weiran enter the mansion. She is helpless with Emperor Bo Zhao, but her son must not repeat the mistakes of the past.

And every good thing has been ruined by her, and the Lin family's ever-expanding ambitions will one day bring disaster to the country and the people.

Queen Lin's beautiful and moving face trembled with anger.

Mu Xiaoxiao, who thought she was also a victim, covered her face, her eyes were full of hatred, "Ask yourself, have you never thought of making Li Weiran the crown princess?" She didn't believe it, Lin Yunyao didn't want to consolidate her position in the palace and consolidate the Lin family's position in the government and the opposition.

Lin Yunyao was angry, and reached out and slapped again.

"Niangniang......" Aunt Qiao'er saw that the situation was not right, and wanted to stop it, but she was still a step late.

Mu Xiaoxiao, who was angry, stood still, but her face began to be red and swollen because of the two slaps, but she definitely didn't feel pain.

"Are you still reasonable?" Lin Yunyao saw her straighten her waist and did not repent. Raised his hand angrily again.

Mu Xiaoxiao, who was not convinced, closed her eyes and waited for the slap to fall, leaving three blood marks on her face on the other side.

A gust of wind blows, bringing a burst of coolness.

The slap didn't come down for a long time, Mu Xiaoxiao opened one eye in thought, and a familiar back blocked in front of her. No way! Mu Xiaoxiao's eyes widened in fright. Oh, my God! "Prince?" Mu Xiaoxiao covered her mouth in disbelief and shouted at him, how could it be possible, she saw him faint in the room with her own eyes! It should be with Li Weiran now. Could it be that the medicine given to her by the Queen Mother was dropped?

Mu Xiaoxiao looked at Queen Lin suspiciously.

only to see her equally incredulous eyes.

Queen Lin couldn't help but have a sour nose when she saw her son standing in front of her unharmed, her eyes were a little moist, and in order to prevent her close relatives from getting married, she disobeyed the Queen Mother for five years. In the end, I was forced to go to the street casually and pull a girl back to get married as a shield. Fortunately, her hard work was not in vain, Queen Lin trembled and touched her son's arm, and asked in a choked voice, "It's okay!" ”

"My son is fine." Bo Zeyu replied expressionlessly, looking the same as usual, and there was no difference. He turned around and grabbed Mu Xiaoxiao's wrist, turned around and walked out, "Let's go back first." The retainers retired. ”

Mu Xiaoxiao, who was forcibly taken away by him, couldn't keep up with his pace, she was very happy that the prince was fine, but she always felt that something was wrong.

The prince's hand holding her wrist was frighteningly warm.