He dodged Bei Xuefei and said, "His Highness is tired, you can go,"

Bei Xuefei couldn't believe it.

She shouted: "Third Highness......

"What? Can't understand His Highness's words? Murong Xi said.

"Third Highness, in fact, this is the case, my father looks at me and I am not young, I should be ......"

"What should it be? Now that you have been kicked out by Bei Xuening, I can't wait to marry you to His Highness? Murong Xi sneered, "Yes, but you have to be a side concubine." ”

Bei Xuefei's eyes widened, "Why?" Although the emperor did not give marriage, but also acquiesced in our marriage, how can I be a concubine! ”

As the so-called concubine is different, the difference between a large house and a small house is very big.

"Concubine? Bei Xuefei, did my father say that you must be the concubine? Murong Xi said, "Look at your face now, you are not in love with His Highness at all, you are in love with vanity!" ”

Bei Xuefei immediately explained: "No, ......"

"Not? If you really love His Royal Highness, what is the difference between being a concubine and a side concubine? Murong Xi said coldly.

In the past, when Bei Xuewu was still beautiful, he was still thinking about climbing Murong Chen for Bei Xuefei, but now that Murong Chen is dead, he can't wait to marry Bei Xuefei to him!

Murong Xi is not that stupid yet!

Concubine Liu had already taught him before that marrying a wife is to marry a woman who is helpful to herself!

And North Xuefei, now not at all!

Now Bei Xue Ning is better than her! At least Bei Xuening still has money!

Bei Xuefei bit her lower lip and said, "Yes, I understand." ”

Murong Xi knew that she was unhappy, but he didn't bother to care about her.

After Bei Xuefei left the Third Highness's Mansion, she was so angry that she couldn't do it.

She said coldly: "Murong Xi! Do you want to have a relationship with Lin Jiapan? Hum! Do you want to? ”

After she finished scolding, she calmed down, since she couldn't be a concubine, then she would find another way!

When she went back, she immediately inquired to see if Lingyi would go to Linde's birthday in two days.

When she learned that Lingyi would go, she immediately asked people to prepare something.

She smiled proudly, being the concubine of the Third Highness is not as good as being the concubine of the Ninth Prince!

In two days, it will be Linde's birthday.

Early in the morning, the general's mansion was full of people, and many people went to congratulate them on their birthdays with congratulatory gifts.

Bei Xuening waited until there were not so many people to go, and it happened that there were people who thought the same as her.

The two collided at the door, and each wanted to go first.

Lingyi said: "You are a little folk girl, and you are robbing the way with this king? ”

"Nine Princes, I came first, didn't I go first?" Bei Xuening said.

"It doesn't seem good for you to tell this king in order." Lingyi said, "Let's talk about identity. ”

Bei Xuening didn't bother to care about him, and walked in directly, and Lingyi was not far behind, so he dragged her.

"Don't cheat!" Bei Xuening scolded and slapped Lingyi with one palm.

Obviously, she came first, but she just won't let it!

As soon as Lingyi dodged, he grabbed her hand and said, "Your grandfather's birthday today, are you also rude?" Forget it, let's walk in together, it's better for everyone. ”

Yuerong and Weaving both nodded in agreement, the gate is obviously so big, why do two people want to fight?

Lingyi dragged Bei Xuening and walked into the General's Mansion.

He is still wearing a white dress today, but the material is very high-quality, it can be called the flowing cloud brocade that you may not be able to buy with money, as soon as he appears, he will take away the original light head of the sun.

That shocking face is really never tired of seeing.

However, Bei Xuening has also dressed up carefully today, and the purple skirt lining her skin is more watery and fair.

A simple bun, with a red gold plum hairpin inserted between the buns, is simple and smart.