The princess was reborn with her cub, and the ninth uncle was killed by the cub in anger.

"Miss Liu, please come back. Your Highness is not in the mansion at the moment. When His Highness comes back, my subordinates will report the news of your visit." Li Feng came to the living room in person and spoke to Liu Qingwan.

"How come His Highness is not here? My people clearly saw His Highness returning home. Li Feng, are you acting treacherously and not telling His Highness that I am coming?"

After Liu Qingwan finished speaking angrily, she wanted to find Mo Ziqian in person. She was very familiar with Prince Yong's Mansion.

Li Feng asked someone to stop Liu Qingwan.

"Miss Liu, this is Prince Yong's Mansion, not the Lu Mansion, and His Highness is not allowed to see anyone at will. You'd better please come back, otherwise I will have to ask someone to 'send' you back."

Liu Qingwan's eyes widened and she pointed at his nose angrily: "You...how can you treat me with such an attitude? But I...I will tell His Highness later and let him punish you."

Seeing Liu Qingwan's arrogant face, Li Feng sneered in his heart.

This woman really couldn't recognize her position.

"Whose crime are you trying to punish, sister?" A soft voice sounded outside the door.

Nan Jiaojiao, dressed in gorgeous clothes, slowly walked into the living room, followed by several slaves, mamas and maids. She was so grand that Liu Qingwan felt sore all over.

She is just a side concubine, acting like a main concubine.

What an eyesore.

"Sister is not the official concubine, but she is dressed like one. People who don't know better might think that she wants to take over her position, and she is not afraid of gossip." Liu Qingwan said with a sinister smile.

Nan Jiaojiao saw the jealousy in Liu Qingwan's eyes and smiled.

"Li Feng, please go down first while I talk to sister Qingwan." Nan Jiaojiao said to Li Feng.

"Yes, Mrs. Side."

Li Feng hesitated for a moment and then stepped back.

Nan Jiaojiao walked to the main seat in the living room and sat down with her grandma serving her. Then she said like a hostess: "Sister, sit down and chat for a while."

Liu Qingwan felt uncomfortable when she saw the posture of her hostess.

But she still sat down on a chair nearby.

In order to make her aura not inferior to others, she straightened her back, raised her chin slightly and said, "Stop pretending, I have nothing to say to you. His Highness promised me that he would marry me into the palace in a few days." , you’d better prepare in advance.”

When she becomes Princess Yong, the first thing she will do is to make her look good.

When Nan Jiaojiao heard this, her expression was as calm as water, and she even took a sip of the tea given by the maid in a mood.

Under Liu Qingwan's arrogant eyes, she smiled lightly: "Don't worry, sister, this Baihua Garden has already been tidied up. Even if my sister is brought in now, there will still be a place for you to stay."

Baihuayuan?

Isn't that the courtyard assigned to the concubine in the back house of Prince Yong's Mansion?

Liu Qingwan looked at Nan Jiaojiao, who was wearing heavy makeup, and couldn't help but sneer: "Sister is really jealous, but His Highness promised to 'marry' me, not just a concubine like you."

She bites the word 'concubine' very hard.

As if she was afraid that it was not exciting enough, she continued to say with a smile: "His Highness said that if it hadn't been for that accident and asked His Majesty to grant the marriage, he would have looked down upon you. He also said that you were... a playboy, and when you married him It's not clean anymore. You think you're hiding it well, but in fact he already knew it. Otherwise, why would he be with me? It's because he thinks you're disgustingly dirty..."

Nan Jiaojiao's hand holding the teacup tightened and her smile froze.

Did Mo Ziqian know from the beginning?