Chapter 35 Princess Royal Mingzhu (2/2)

”Aunt, just help me this time. Look, I waited for you at the Repayment Temple for so many days but you didn't come. You didn't keep your promise. So you have to make up to my fragile heart.” King Xuan frowned and put his hand at his chest pretending to be hurt. The princess could not help but laugh out loud.

”Old Eight, I'll say this first. I'll only help you this once. Otherwise, I really can't take the torture you put me through. But...aren't you afraid I'll lose if you pit me against her?”

”Aunt, relax. This will be the only time. It won't happen again.” Feng Yuran smiled. ”Of course, if you request for it next time, I will make it happen!”

”You brat...”The princess glared at him. A servant served tea.

The princess asked casually about the scenery at the Repayment Temple. She really had something on and could not go.

King Xuan chatted with the princess for a while before bidding her goodbye, saying he had other things to attend to. The embroidered purple robes showed off his handsome figure as he strode away casually.

The parrot at the corridor saw him coming and jumped in surprise. Then, it shouted, ”His Highness King Xuan is here. His Highness King Xuan is here. Help. Help!”

The princess' gentle laughter could be heard coming from the great hall.

While they were talking about the flower viewing banquet, someone else was talking about the flower viewing courtyard.

In Auntie Fang's Lihua Garden.

Mo Xuemin was standing while her mother was seated.

”Min'er. Relax. I'll arrange it well this time. Your father thought that everything will be fine if he locks me up. How can the Mo Manor that I've managed so painstakingly just end up in that little s.l.u.t's hands. Her mother was no match for me and the brat will still be controlled by me. Mo Manor will be ours as long as we get rid of the little s.l.u.t. So what if your father is dissatisfied. He only has one son that is your brother. What could he do to me?” Auntie Fang said, gritting her teeth.

Her face was twisted uglily under the light. She wanted to grind the little s.l.u.t under her feet when she thought of how the little s.l.u.t had one-upped her.

”Auntie, you called me here for this? If that is all, I'll go back first. After all, you are still being locked up. It is best not to challenge father.” Mo Xuemin stood at her spot and said indifferently.

”Min'er, I have underestimated her this time. You've also been tricked. But rest a.s.sured. I've thought through this carefully this time. I won't let her steal the spotlight from you at the flower viewing banquet. That little s.l.u.t won't even need to think about attending.” Auntie Fang felt embarra.s.sed by her daughter's words.

”Auntie, it's still too early to think about this. You'd better think about how to get out of here. If father demotes you to a common concubine, I'll be implicated.” Mo Xuemin glanced at her indifferently as if she did not see her mother's furious expression. Then, she picked up her skirts and turned to leave.

Behind her, Auntie Fang reached out to throw a jade vase beside her onto the ground. There was a clear tinkling of porcelain being broken. However, Mo Xuemin's steps did not stop. It was as if she had not heard anything. She did not even turn around and left the room.

”She is a daughter I gave birth to. The...” Auntie Fang was enraged. She screamed, but Nanny Li reached out to press her hand on her mouth before she could complete her sentence.

”Auntie, be softer. Don't ruin First Miss's reputation.”

”Look at how unfilial she is. Look at her att.i.tude towards her own mother. What kind of good reputation does she want.” Her tone was still angry, but was obviously softer.

”First Miss is also angry. Just like how First Miss told you not to act rashly but you still acted and caused this incident. How can she not blame you?” Nanny Li consoled carefully.

”How is it my fault. I was doing it for her and her brother...” The voice became softer and was accompanied with sobbing.

At the door, Mo Xuemin swept her glance in the direction of Qingwei Garden. Her eyes were dark and filled with venom! This time, she would not be rash. She would take it step by step. In the end, whether Mo Xuetong lived or died would be controlled by just a word from Mo Xuemin.

She would live if Mo Xuemin wanted her to and she would die if Mo Xuemin wanted her to.

Mo Xuetong, this is what will happen to you if you enrage me!

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