Chapter 1885 The Assassin Wife of the King of Nanzhao (66)

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Four hours later, the group arrived at Nanzhao Kingdom.

The moment she got off the carriage, the fine sunlight sprinkled on her fair cheeks.

She half-squinted her eyes and looked at the people coming and going. The scene in front of her was strange and familiar.

She finally... came back...

"Hey! That mute, didn't you hear what I said just now?" Mu Jiao rushed up and wanted to grab her clothes, but she turned around lightly and dodged perfectly.

Luo Qingchen shrugged his shoulders, his face was as light as water, and he looked like he didn't care about her at all, which made Mu Jiao's face instantly blue.

"I'll go to the palace immediately." The envoy glanced at them and persuaded them to stop fighting: "The masters have been quarreled."

"I don't care, you apologize to me!" Little did she know that Mu Jiao was unyielding, with her hands on her waist, looking at her angrily.

Apologize? !

This person can't be a fool! How can a baby apologize if he can't speak?

"Your Highness, aren't you making things difficult for Princess Mu Xue?" The envoy frowned and said, "Everyone is waiting! Why don't we go to the palace first?"

"Oh--" The next second, she looked up proudly and said, "How could I forget? You are a mute!"

MMP!

Luo Qingchen cursed her silently in his heart, but the expression on his face was still fearless. During this period, he did not forget to stick out his tongue, not taking the other party's ridicule seriously at all.

How does the saying go: I just like to see you want to kill me, but you can't kill me! I'll piss you off!

Sure enough, when Mu Jiao saw Luo Qingchen's appearance, her delicate little face instantly turned livid.

Another woman standing next to her, who was also a princess, said, "Why do you have to compete with a mute? She is just a little pretty and comes to mix up the numbers."

Luo Qingchen naturally knew that although the identities of the five people who came to Nanzhao were similar, there were still differences.

One princess, four princesses

In terms of status, Mu Jiao is indeed more noble than them. In addition, she is a mute princess, so others naturally side with her.

"That's right, it dirty my mouth." Mu Jiao snorted and walked forward without looking back.

Luo Qingchen looked at her back and sneered. Nan Yisheng would like such a person? She would cut off her head and use it as a stool for her to sit on!

At noon, the envoy took the five of them into the palace. The moment she stepped into the palace, her heart was pounding and her palms were sweating unconsciously.

She could feel her nervousness, and her mind kept assuming the scene when they met.

Would he... recognize her...

It's a pity that after the five of them were arranged in the palace of Weiyang Palace, they never received any summons again.

When the envoy came back, he brought a lot of gold, silver, jewelry, and silks and satins. He sighed and said, "The King of the South has been busy with government affairs recently. He may not have time to see the masters. These things are all rewards from the King of the South to the masters, and they also represent the friendship between Nanzhao and Mu."

"What does the King of the South mean? Do you look down on us?" Mu Jiao crossed her arms, rolled her eyes at Luo Qingchen and said angrily, "Is it because we have a mute here?"

"Princess, you are wronging Princess Mu Xue. The King of the South doesn't even know how many of us we have come and what we look like, let alone know that there is a mute among us." The envoy glanced at Luo Qingchen and couldn't help but say a fair word for her.

"I wonder if you, the envoy, have an affair with this mute!" Mu Jiao pointed at his nose and said, "Why do you always speak for the mute."

The next second, there was a "pop" sound, and Luo Qingchen raised his hand without saying a word and slapped Mu Jiao in the face.

She was very fast. When Mu Jiao reacted, she was already sitting aside and slowly brewing a pot of tea for herself, looking relaxed and comfortable.