Chapter 1886 The Assassin Wife of the King of Nanzhao (67)
"You...you dare to hit me." Mu Jiao looked at her in disbelief, eyes wide open.
She never thought that Luo Qingchen would dare to treat her like this. She was stunned on the spot and couldn't wake up for a long time.
The next second, Luo Qingchen took a sip of Biluochun, shrugged lightly, and looked like, "Just hit me if you can." Mu Jiao's face turned green with anger.
The other three people all had shocked faces when they saw this, but they did not dare to approach Luo Qingchen at all.
I always felt that there was an inexplicable aura about her that made people shudder.
"Who are you? Why are you so noisy?" A clear female voice came from not far away.
When Luo Qingchen heard the sound, she saw a seven or eight-year-old woman wearing a goose-yellow dress, tilting her head and looking at them in the room. Her round eyes looked particularly cute.
"Little Princess Nian Qing, my little ancestor, please don't run around." The father-in-law behind her followed her in groups, panting and saying: "If we fall, our heads will be moved. Home."
Luo Qingchen blinked her eyes and looked at that young face for a long time before looking away.
Her name is... Nian Qing?
Does this little girl have anything to do with Nan Yisheng? Could it be his daughter?
Thinking of this, Luo Qingchen gently shook her head and overturned her own thoughts. Just now those father-in-laws called her princess, so they shouldn't be Nan Yisheng's child.
Probably the child of an older sister or younger sister?
"Who are you?" Mu Jiao was already angry, but now a little girl was talking to her in a arrogant tone, and she was naturally unhappy.
"How dare you!" The leading father-in-law scolded: "How dare a woman from another country to sacrifice speak to our princess like this? I'm afraid she doesn't want to live anymore!"
Mu Jiao looked at her father-in-law up and down, frowned at his fine clothes and said, "Which father-in-law are you?"
"Cao Dewang, the chief steward of the palace!" Cao Dewang roared: "Not to mention that in recent years, the women dedicated to the Southern King have not even seen the king's face. Even if they have, do you know the identity of our princess?"
When the little princess was born, her mother was on the verge of life and death due to dystocia. Before she died, she entrusted her daughter to Nan Yisheng and said to her: "Can this child be called Nian Qing? Can you help me take good care of it?" Take care of her."
He naturally knew the status of the woman named 'Luo Qingchen' in Nan Yisheng's heart. Letting his daughter be named this would at least ensure that she would have no worries for the rest of her life.
Therefore, the little princess was loved by King Nan after she was born. Compared with any other princess, she is a superior being.
"It's just a princess..." Mu Jiao muttered softly: "We also have a princess! A mute princess!"
"This kind of person wants to be my uncle's concubine, so shameless." Nian Qing snorted, waved his sleeves, and his eyes were filled with arrogance.
I have to say that this little princess is really... arrogant.
"You..." Mu Jiao felt like she was going to be pissed to death today. She took a deep breath and put back all her anger without knowing the situation. The words came to her lips but she did not say them out.
"You guys never want to see my uncle in this life, how can you be compared with the woman in his heart?" Mu Jiao chattered: "Enjoy the cold palace of Nanzhao Kingdom, five women in one drama must be particularly exciting. "