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The carriage moved on its way back …

"Your Highness, why did you agree to the emperor's arranged marriage?" It was clear that the prince only had Miss Huan Er in his heart, so why did he marry Miss Mu and enter the house? "You even have to purposely show that kind of expression in front of Miss Mu." Qi Bing's trusted subordinates did not understand.

Qi Bing glanced at Zi Jian and said, "It's not like you don't know this king's grand plan. The Prime Minister has many supporters, so it'll be very beneficial for us if we can win him over. The best way to win him over is marriage."

Zi Jian nodded. "So it turns out that Your Highness has free will. However, after Miss Mu gets married, Miss Huan Er will have to be your concubine. I'm afraid she will feel wronged."

"This King will not let Huan`er down, because This King has already made up his mind. There is nothing after Mu Shui removed the position of wangfei." Qi Bing slightly narrowed his eyes, but a faint light would still inadvertently leak out from them.

Zi Jian was startled. In her heart, she couldn't help but feel some sympathy towards Mo Riverbliss.

They knew that their prince's previous tender feelings were fake. He was actually a cold and merciless person. Only Miss Huan'Er could make him change his mind a little.

Zi nodded and told Qi Bing that he understood and stopped talking.

Murong Yue had only looked down on Mu Shui Qing ever since she saw King Qi.

She felt that King Qi's face was unsightly, even terrifying. Mo Shuiqing was truly unlucky. In the future, she would eat and do whatever she wanted with that face of hers every day. Thinking of this, she was a little excited.

Ever since he had come that day, Qi Bingwei had never appeared again.

Two days ago, she had snuck out to find Bai Jinglian. She didn't know where he lived, so she could only go to that bridge. But for the next few days, besides the people that passed by, there wasn't a single trace of the person she dreamed of.

She thought that Bai Jinglian had been so resolute with her words that she might really never see him again.

Mo Riverbliss sat in the garden among the flowers and grass. She didn't let the bead follow her because she really wanted to be by herself.

However, there were some people who didn't want to miss an opportunity to humiliate her.

"My sister is getting married soon, why isn't she happy at all?"

As Murong Yue saw Mu Shui Qing, dressed in a blue dress, sitting in a flower bush, an undeniable beauty that could not be matched in terms of beauty, a thick unwillingness and jealousy flashed through her heart.

Mu Shui Qing narrowed her eyes, her eyes somewhat unhappy, "Have you ever heard of a phrase called 'meddling in other people's business'?"

She was annoyed!

"You … "Humph!" Mu Ru Yue pointed at Mu Shui Qing and snorted coldly.

He was about to marry an ugly man, yet he was still so high and mighty. Who was going to show him off to!

No matter how beautiful she was, it was useless for her to marry him. After Mu Shui Qing married that ugly man, she would be the only unmarried young miss of the Prime Minister's Estate. In the future, those people would only curry favor with her.

Of all the court officials, only the Prime Minister was the eldest. Then, she would be the one most qualified to marry the crown prince, Xiahou Nan.

When he thought of Xiahou Nan, not only was he of noble status, but he was also incredibly handsome. He was also the future emperor, and he was countless times better than King Qi.

Thinking about this, Mu Ru Yue became complacent, as though the position of the Crown Prince's consort already belonged to her. "Could it be that my little sister is depressed because of King Qi's appearance? However, even if King Qi wasn't disfigured, he still would still be far inferior to the crown prince. Perhaps in this world, only the crown prince would truly be a good man. "

It was difficult for Mu Shui Qing not to hear her words. She stretched out her pinky to pick her ears and casually said, "What's the use of Crown Prince?" Does it have anything to do with you? "