It's just that the woman in front of her hasn't done anything to hurt her own prince from the beginning.

It's just a small mouth that is a little more powerful, and he doesn't forgive people, but Zuo is just angry by the words of his own prince.

"Fu Bo, it's only been a while, and you've treated this girl so well, could it be that she poured you some ecstasy soup?"

Su Qingxue raised her arm lightly, stroked the broken hair on her sideburns, and there was a little calculation hidden in her eyes, a sentence with a slight meaning, as if Fu Bo had something to do with Qian Tianxi before, this method of sowing discord is really inferior......

Mu Chenche was noncommittal to Su Qingxue's words, he looked at Qian Tianxi, who was still sitting quietly, with a cold face, but there was some approving.

is not chaotic in dealing with people, and hides a lot of careful thoughts in his heart, but in order to be able to protect himself, he hides his true emotions, but in the end, he is probably forced by himself, and it is really unbearable and has a seizure.

In fact, since this woman was brought to him by the guards this morning, after a short period of contact, he already had a general understanding of her.

This woman likes to play scoundrels and gags with him, but she doesn't make any changes.

It's not like the women who went to great lengths to sneak in in the past, trying to get close to him in order to achieve ulterior motives, otherwise he would have disposed of her a long time ago.

Mu Chenche never quite understood whether her sudden appearance was framed by thieves, or whether she simply admired herself before she ventured into the palace and wanted to win a place in this mansion.

"I really don't know if I don't pour the ecstasy soup, the old slave just thinks that this girl is a sincere and kind-hearted person, and she will not be like Mrs. Su, you will only play some tricks in front of the prince, which will make the prince very worried."

Fu Bo did not hide his dissatisfaction and dislike for Su Qingxue, and he expressed many complaints about his concubine family prince between the lines.

After Su Qingxue heard Fu Bo's words, her delicate little face suddenly turned pale and pale, and then immediately transformed into endless grievances, and tears fell down her eyes, and she couldn't stop it.

"Fu Bo, pay attention to your words, Qingxue just cares too much about this king, and those so-called little tricks are just a mood, harmless."

Mu Chenche had already finished breakfast, and his mood became clearer, and it was rare to defend Su Qingxue.

Fauber: "......"

The prince is really too abnormal today, according to his past temperament, he is too lazy to bother to say a word for others, is it because he was stimulated by this unfamiliar girl next to him?

Is this good or bad? Fauber was a little puzzled.

When Su Qingxue heard that Mu Chenche had argued for her for the first time, she was overjoyed in her heart, and her tears were immediately contained, it was as magical as a trick.

On weekdays, even if she is powerless to resist by Fuber, the man is just a faint sentence, not painful.

She knew very well that her status in the mansion was low, and she couldn't care about it and wasn't qualified to care.

Whoever makes this old immortal is the old man in the house, relying on the old and selling the old, relying on the prince to support him, and if he doesn't take her in his eyes, he can only choose to swallow his anger.

So at this time, Mu Chenche's innocuous words made Su Qingxue feel an unprecedented feeling of being taken seriously.

She unconsciously raised her chin, and squinted at Fauber, who didn't know what she was thinking, with a little smug in her eyes.