Evil King’s Favorite Consort - C162
With just a few casual words from Xian Consort, she had overshadowed this matter.
Consort Li gnashed her teeth in anger, but she could not show it on the surface. She smiled and said: “Third girl, it has been many years since you and I have last seen each other.
Mu Qianyu lowered her eyes in silence, quietly pondering. Accompanying Consort Li back to have a chat might cause something to happen if they continued to chat.
Give her anything.
I was just thinking of leaving her here for lunch. Since we haven’t seen Little Sister Consort Li for a long time, then let’s stay together. We have nothing to do around here, so let’s have a good chat with each other over my Wan-Shuang Palace. ”
Consort Li’s expression was not very natural.
He didn’t know what this Xian Consort was messing around with.
“Elder sister Xian Consort, this …”
“Lan Zhi, pass down the orders. We have guests here today. Tell the imperial kitchens to prepare the best dishes.”
Before Consort Li could finish speaking, Xian Consort had already made a decision.
In the end, Consort Li did not dare to offend him.
Of course, she didn’t want to stay and talk to Xian Consort. Seeing Xian Consort’s Wan-Shuang Palace, she was so angry her stomach hurt.
It was many times better than her bedroom.
“Unfortunately, I still have to pay respects to Empress. I won’t be using this sister for lunch. I’ll come visit you another day.”
Consort Li stood up and said her goodbyes.
Naturally, Xian Consort would not allow her to do as she pleased.
Seeing that Consort Li was unreconciled, and had no choice but to hold in a breath and return, Mu Qianyu raised her eyes and laughed complacently.
Xian Consort looked at her and laughed: “Girl, your temper is quite straightforward. No wonder Yi Er likes you so much.”
“Huh?”
Mu Qianyu said, the smile on her face completely froze.
Like…
Ye Zichen smiled awkwardly, then lowered his head, pretending that he didn’t hear anything …
Just as Consort Li left, Xiao Chengyi returned.
Xian Consort also did not look at him. She lowered her head and took a sip of tea, then said indifferently: “Why aren’t you going back to the Duke Palaces, and have returned?”
“This son hasn’t eaten with Royal Mother for a long time, I’ll stay here to accompany you.”
Prince Li walked to the side and sat up, he had no intention to leave at all.
It was only then that Xian Consort raised her head to look at him, and said in shock: “You can still think of Royal Mother, it’s really strange, do you want to stay here with Royal Mother, or with Third Girl?”
“Empress.”
Mu Qianyu wanted to cry but no tears would come out as she looked at Xian Consort.
She finally understood why she felt uncomfortable in front of Xian Consort.
Xian Consort was clearly looking at her as if she was her daughter-in-law.
When she thought about it again, she realized that the Xian Consort must have misunderstood him. She hurriedly explained, “Empress, I am just an ordinary friend of the Prince and am not very familiar with him.”
These words were extremely inappropriate and didn’t have the slightest bit of skill.
She, who had always been eloquent, did not know how to explain this matter.
“Not familiar?”
Before Xian Consort could speak, Xiao Chengyi looked at her and frowned: “It’s only been a few days since we’ve returned, and you’re already not familiar with me.”
This tone was obviously a question.
Mu Qianyu glared at him fiercely, “Are you familiar with it?”
“Yes.”
Prince Li answered without thinking.
Mu Qianyu was instantly speechless, and looked at Xiao Chengyi with an astonished expression.
~ Is this Xiao Chengyi?
She didn’t think so.
Seeing the two of them arguing, Xian Consort became even happier.
From the looks of her past, these two children clearly had feelings for each other, but they actually didn’t acknowledge it.
And that son of his as well.
Why didn’t you take the initiative?
After eating, Xiao Chengyi sent Mu Qianyu out of the palace.
Mu Qianyu did not speak, as she felt awkward.
“Yours …”
However, Xiao Chengyi opened his mouth, and paused for a moment before saying: “The mouse soup is not bad.”
“You know?”
Mu Qianyu blinked her eyes. She was really happy when she mentioned the mouse soup.
“Almost the entire Shengjing is known.”
Xiao Chengyi laughed helplessly.
After provoking such a huge issue, even if they didn’t investigate it intentionally, they would still know.
Right now, many people were talking about Zheng Mansion’s food being unclean, even the mice had fallen into the pot.
The wives in the capital were even more furious, joining hands to say the wrong thing about the Madame Wang.
Almost everyone knew about it.
“It’s precisely because of this that Zheng Qingyao hates you so much. That’s why you must be careful when you’re in your Zheng Mansion.”
Xiao Chengyi reminded her.
If it wasn’t for Mu Qianyu causing too much trouble this time.
Zheng Qingyao would also not think of a way to harm Mu Qianyu using the Consort Li.
“I’m not afraid.”
Mu Qianyu raised her eyes, extremely pleased with himself.
She was trying to stir up some trouble in her Zheng Mansion.
“Third brother, Lady Mu.”
A gentle voice sounded, bringing with it a sense of familiarity.
Mu Qianyu turned to look, it was Xiao Chengjin who was dressed in light colored clothes.
Ming Mou and Ling Xiao followed behind Xiao Chengjin.
Ming Mou held onto two jars of tea in her hand.
“Sixth Brother entered the palace to see the Huifei?”
When Xiao Chengyi saw the two jars of tea in Ming Mou’s hands, he knew that Xiao Chengjin took it from Huifei.
That was the tribute tea, and Xian Consort also gave him two jars.
He still wanted to send someone to give Mu Qianyu a taste today.
Didn’t this girl like to drink tea the most?
In the end, his idea got beaten by someone else.
Xiao Chengjin nodded and laughed lightly. He looked at Mu Qianyu and gently pointed at the tea in his hands: “I heard that you like drinking tea, and bringing it back to taste it?”
Prince Li’s face did not look too good.
She glanced at Xiao Chengjin unkindly, her warning obvious.
Xiao Chengjin laughed, and also glanced at him. Fair competition!
Xiao Chengjin took the tea leaves from Ming Mou’s hands and handed them over to him.
Ming Mou was still the same, she wanted to pinch her to death the moment she saw Mu Qianyu.
Mu Qianyu raised her eyebrow, and extended his hand out, considering if she wanted it or not.
Before he even touched the tea leaves, he already felt a murderous aura. It seemed to have a different flavor to it.
A cold gust of wind came from his palm, carrying with it a touch of soft inner strength.
Mu Qianyu smirked and laughed coldly. She struck out with a single hand, unhurriedly pushing aside the incoming attack.
“To provoke someone upon meeting them, isn’t County Princess Ankang a little too excessive?”
Looking at the angry Yin Tianlan in front of him, who was dressed in purple robes, Mu Qianyu spoke with some disdain.
“Hmph.”
Yin Tianlan’s eyes were filled with killing intent, she coldly snorted and said: “If you want something from cousin, then you have to beat me first.”
Mu Qianyu frowned slightly, she did not think much of it, she had just lost.
Yin Tianlan released another attack, but this time it was not empty-handed, the Longsword on her waist had actually unsheathed its sword, its sword tip aimed straight towards Mu Qianyu’s fatal points.
Mu Qianyu chuckled, and the Soul Devouring Whip by her waist appeared in her hands at the same time.
Without holding back, he lashed out with his whip, seizing the opportunity to entangle Yin Tianlan’s Longsword.
Yin Tianlan’s movements were caught by her, her eyebrows knitted together, she wanted to retract her sword, but did not do anything.
His eyes instantly turned cold, his wrist flipped, wanting to cut Mu Qianyu’s whip apart.
Mu Qianyu suddenly laughed, the force in her hand increased, but the whip did not move.
Yin Tianlan was startled, she looked at the whip in her hand and muttered: “This isn’t the whip from last time.”
Mu Qianyu did not reply, and took the chance while the whip in her hand was wrapped around her sword, her other hand immediately brandishing out a palm, pressing towards Yin Tianlan’s lower abdomen, bringing up to thirty percent of her internal force.
Yin Tianlan anxiously dodged to the side.
Just as she dodged, the whip in Mu Qianyu’s hand suddenly tightened, and instantly wrapped around the sword in her hand.