Bone to Heart Knowing Xiaohuan

Princess Anning nodded and wet her eyes sympathetically.

Seeing her like this, Mo Xiaohuan wanted to faint.

Are ancient women like this?Do you feel sad or even cry when you see others sad or encounter sad things?

Huh, I can't stand it!

"Don't be sad, An Ning, this matter is over, don't bring it up again," Mo Xiaohuan patted An Ning's thin shoulders to comfort him, and then cleverly changed the topic, "You just came back and haven't had time to go back to the palace, right? Go back quickly, lest the queen mother worry."

"Well, then I'll go first." An Ning blinked, and blinked back the wet tears.

After Princess Anning left, the conversation between Mo Xiaohuan and Lin Muxin really started.

"Mo Qinghuan, you are really not simple. You sent Princess An Ning away with just a few words. It's amazing." Lin Muxin went to the chair and sat down, with an incomparably haughty expression on her face.

Mo Xiaohuan couldn't bear her like this, and said coldly, "Boldly sidelining the princess! How dare you sit down without my permission, do you see me in your eyes?"

Lin Muxin was frightened by her sudden cold drink, and suddenly fell off the chair, into a kneeling position.

Seeing her kneeling on the ground in fright, Mo Xiaohuan was very happy and exclaimed in his heart.

"You!" Lin Muxin stood up from the ground resentfully, and said coldly, "What are you, how dare you be so presumptuous in front of this concubine!"

Mo Xiaohuan looked at her coldly, "Didn't you call me Mo Qinghuan? Mo Qinghuan is the princess, and you are just a little side concubine. Do you think you should kneel down?"

Mo Xiaohuan just wanted to suppress her, and he wanted to suppress her severely.

"Princess? Hahaha, what a joke!" Lin Muxin sneered a few times, and said sharply, "That's just a princess who has fallen out of favor, not even a servant! What is there to talk about ordering someone to kneel!"

At this moment, Mo Xiaohuan looked like a sharp thorn in Lin Muxin's eyes, causing her pain.

And she must be unplugged.

"Falling out of favor? So what? Could it be that you just took the position of the main concubine?" Mo Xiaohuan snorted coldly, and then mocked, "Even if she falls out of favor, she is still the main concubine, and you will always be just a side concubine. It's not right!"

"You! One by one" Lin Muxin didn't expect Mo Xiaohuan's words to be so sharp, and she was so angry that she trembled all over, "You have no right to call me my concubine at all, you are not even as good as a concubine!"

"Concubine? I live in Fuyao Palace now, do you think I look like a concubine?" Mo Xiaohuan asked her back, spreading her hands.

Mo Xiaohuan was reminding her that even without a concubine, Lin Muxin would never be the mistress of the Mausoleum Palace.

"You one by one!" Lin Muxin was so angry that she was speechless, almost dying.

"And you seem to have forgotten what Yu Beiming said at the door just now. From now on, I, Mo Xiaohuan, will be the concubine, the master of Fuyao Hall, and you are only worthy to be a side concubine."

Mo Xiaohuan just wanted to piss Lin Muxin to death, she would not be reconciled if Lin Muxin was not so angry that he vomited blood.

"It's disrespectful for you to call the prince by his first name. If I sue him, let's see how arrogant you are!" Lin Muxin seemed to have caught Mo Xiaohuan's handle, and he came back to life with a look on his face. Feeling proud, he turned around and walked towards Zhaoyang Hall.

"I've never seen such a stupid woman." Mo Xiaohuan supported his chin with one hand, played with his fingers with the other, and then blew.

"What did you say?" Lin Muxin, who was about to leave, heard her words, turned around and yelled at Mo Xiao, her face turned green and red with anger.

"I said you're stupid, do you understand me?" Mo Xiaohuan repeated in a good-tempered manner, squinting at her.

"You one by one! I will tear your mouth apart!" Lin Muxin rushed towards Mo Xiaohuan like a shrew.

The servants standing at the door didn't care what happened inside, they all pretended they didn't see it, and let Mo Xiaohuan teach her a lesson.

Mo Xiaohuan's beautiful eyes narrowed slightly, and a flash of coldness shot towards her immediately.

Mo Xiaohuan stood up, grabbed Lin Muxin with one hand, and stared at her coldly.

"Lin Muxin, you'd better settle down for me. I've never seen such a stupid woman like you." Mo Xiaohuan grabbed her other hand and said harshly, "If Yu Beiming is because of me If you make him angry, do you still need you to sue? Who are you, he will listen to you! Also, if you dare to mess around in the future, see how I deal with you. Don't think you are Lin Muxiao's younger sister. I am afraid of you, Princess of Daliang Kingdom!"

Mo Xiaohuan glanced at the door, approached her slightly and said in a low voice, "You haven't settled for Xiaotao's death and my son's death yet. If you want to die quickly, I will help you!" open her.

Mo Xiaohuan watched her fall to the ground coldly, the hatred for her in his heart was written in those piercing eyes.

Mo Xiaohuan, a modern person, is not afraid of Lin Muxin when she travels to ancient times. What she is most afraid of is that people are in the dark and she is in the light, and she can't hide even if she wants to.

Lin Muxin lay on the ground tremblingly, his face was so pale that he couldn't even stand up.

"At first I didn't want to talk to you, but you just came to trouble me, you asked for it." Mo Xiaohuan turned her back and didn't want to look at her, "You go."

Lin Muxin's heart at this moment is only hatred, and he has no intention of repentance at all.

Her jealousy replaced everything and blinded her original kindness.

Lin Muxin stood up from the ground, glanced fiercely at her back, and suddenly a thought came to her mind.

"Go to hell, Mo Qinghuan!"

Lin Moxin suddenly rushed towards Mo Xiaohuan's back, and ruthlessly slammed her into the wall!

Mo Xiaohuan never thought that she would murder her without repentance.

But Mo Xiaohuan still couldn't avoid being pushed away by Lin Muxin and bumped into the wall.

"bump!"

Mo Xiaohuan's forehead hit the wall heavily.

Blood gushed out from Mo Xiaohuan's forehead.

There was also a large smear of her blood printed on the wall, bright red and dazzling.

The maids outside the door couldn't help but turn their heads to look inside when they heard the impact. The scene inside startled them.

Mo Xiaohuan, who was lying on the ground, had already passed out, with blood dripping from his forehead.

Lin Muxin turned pale with fright on the spot, and stood there blankly.

When she heard the scream, she regained consciousness in an instant, and panickedly glanced at Mo Xiaohuan, who was bleeding profusely on the ground, and an unprecedented sense of fear surrounded her.

She looked down at her hands, which were shaking so much that she couldn't stop pressing them.

She turned around and walked towards the door in embarrassment, and said harshly to the maids at the door, "What do you guys see? If I hear any news, your tongues are waiting to be fed to the dog, what are the consequences? You know what you have in mind!"

The maids guarding the gate were stunned by her words, and they all nodded their heads like green onions.

Lin Muxin looked at them gloomyly, and saw that they all nodded, and shouted, "If you know it, don't call for help!"

Among the few people who were brought back to their senses by her, a little maid quickly ran to report.

Seeing that they all nodded, and that someone had also reported, Lin Muxin hurriedly left Fuyao Hall with her skirt in her hands.

-

Mo Xiaohuan was lying on the bed, the blood on his forehead had been cleaned.

Mo Xiaohuan's face was pale, and he might have to sleep for a few days due to the heavy impact on his head.

Yu Beiming's face was extremely cold, it was the prelude of the approaching storm, and there was a possibility of going crazy at any time.

The slave maids kneeling on the floor in front of the bed were all trembling and crying because of his fright.

Ruoliu Fufeng breathed a sigh of relief after checking Mo Xiaohuan.