Chapter 99 The prince is mine
"Yes, but he is a man of high moral character and it is not easy to kill him."
The two of them were discussing how to kill people at the dinner table as if no one was around.
Mo Qiao was stunned when
she heard this, and her hands were shaking. She would not be silenced by these words, would she?
Seeing her so nervous, An Yunqing raised his hand and patted her shoulder without even eating a bite of food.
"Don't worry, Xier said these things without avoiding you, which means she doesn't treat you as an outsider."
No, An Yunxi didn't treat her as a human being.
Even if what she said spread out, it would not matter, after all, everyone knew it. She even dared to say it in front of the prince himself, so why should she be afraid of others spreading it?
Mo Qiao nodded lightly, behaving very well-behaved and sensible.
An Yunxi didn't even look at her, just treated her as a transparent person, and continued to chat with the third brother on the topic just now.
"Who is the person that the third brother is talking about?"
An Yunhe looked solemn, "The late emperor appointed him as the national teacher, and now he is practicing in Liangshan Temple as the abbot. The queen mother believes in Buddhism and has a close relationship with him. She is his best friend."
An Yunxi narrowed her eyes instantly.
It is not easy to kill this person because of the queen mother.
Moreover, the other party had a close relationship with the late emperor in his early years and has a deep background, which is not easy to deal with.
An Yunxi said: "I know, third brother, if I have time, I will visit this master with the prince."
An Yunhe nodded lightly.
He didn't say anything.
After all, Ling Fengxun was with Xier, so he was really not worried.
Because that person would let his sister live even if he sacrificed his own life
Otherwise he would definitely
Retracting his thoughts, An Yunhe ate silently.
The table was quiet in an instant, and no one dared to speak.
This dinner party soon came to an end.
Just when everyone was about to disperse, a maid came from outside the door.
"Madam, Miss, there are distinguished guests outside the door. It is Princess Lingrou of the Loyal and Brave Marquis's Mansion."
An Yunxi immediately stood up, her eyes brightened.
She has grown up so much, and she also has good friends.
The princess Wen Lingrou of the Loyal and Brave Marquis's Mansion is her best sister.
But she has been weak and sick since she was a child, and her temperament is too gentle.
Not long ago, when she got married, Wen Lingrou personally came to her house to add makeup for her and gave her a lot of good things.
However, because a lot of things happened to her, she didn't have time to go see her friend and explain the situation.
Mrs. Du smiled and said, "After you got into trouble, this Miss Wen came to me many times to ask about you. Go out and meet her, and don't let her worry too much."
An Yunxi nodded and immediately went out to greet her.
A young woman came to the small path in the courtyard. She was led by a maid.
She was wearing a plain long dress, which was spotless. Her black hair was tied on top of her head with a white jade hairpin. Her long hair was draped over her shoulders, and her hair was gentle.
When she saw An Yunxi, Wen Lingrou immediately showed a bright smile on her face. Her every move was like that of a standard lady from a wealthy family. Her movements were neither fast nor slow, and she was polite.
"Yunxi!"
An Yunxi quickened her pace and came to her. Her face was pale and sweat was on her forehead. It was obvious that she was a little anxious when she came.
As a princess, Wen Lingrou also had a high status in the circle of noble ladies and often attended various banquets.
The reason why the two knew each other was because An Yunxi was framed at a banquet once, and only Wen Lingrou stood up to speak for her and testify for her.
Since then, An Yunxi and Wen Lingrou have become close friends. The two can be regarded as close friends who can talk about anything.
An Yunxi missed her very much after not seeing her for many years.
It was because Wen Lingrou was adopted as a goddaughter by the emperor a year later and was sent to another country as a princess to marry. Since then, they have never seen each other again.
She also didn't know whether Wen Lingrou was living well after getting married, or whether she suffered
. Wen Lingrou said, "Fortunately, you are fine. I was really scared when I heard that you were missing."
An Yunxi took her to the reception hall.
As they walked, she said, "What can happen to me? It's all in the past."
"Then will you remarry the prince?"
Wen Lingrou's tone was somewhat concerned.
An Yunxi shook her head and pulled her to sit down. "I will not marry the prince."
When she heard her say this, Wen Lingrou's eyes lit up instantly.
It was a happiness from the heart, and she even excitedly held her hand.
"Great!"
An Yunxi couldn't help but laugh: "Lingrou, are you so happy that I'm not getting married?"
Wen Lingrou quickly restrained her expression and pretended to be reserved: "I think the prince is not worthy of our Yunxi, our Yunxi deserves better."
An Yunxi was stunned and couldn't help but look at Wen Lingrou a few more times.
"Why do you say that? It seems that you didn't agree with me and the prince being together before."
Wen Lingrou sighed and said: "I saw that the prince often secretly flirted with your concubine sister, but I had no evidence and was afraid of saying the wrong thing and causing misunderstandings, and you cared so much about the prince at that time."
An Yunxi was silent for a moment.
Thinking of this, she couldn't help but reveal a bitter smile.
She was really confused by the authorities and the bystanders at the time, and was deceived by the false appearances shown by the other party.
No wonder Wen Lingrou had advised herself not to take the prince too seriously, but she and the prince were married by the emperor, and there was no way to break off the marriage.
"I was not clear-headed at the time, but now I understand, and I saw with my own eyes the prince and my concubine sister having an affair. Now when I mention them, I feel disgusted."
Wen Lingrou showed an expression of disbelief, "They actually did such a dirty thing!"
An Yunxi smiled and said, "I have reported this to His Majesty, and the Crown Prince is still in confinement."
"That's good. If you can get away, I'll introduce you to my brother,"
Wen Lingrou joked.
In fact, it was not a joke. Her brother was the young marquis of the Loyal and Brave Marquis Mansion. He had fallen in love with An Yunxi at first sight, but unfortunately she was engaged to the Crown Prince, so she had to give up the idea.
Now is a good opportunity
. It would be great if Yunxi could go from being a close friend to being her sister-in-law!
Wen Lingrou was secretly making plans.
But An Yunxi's words shocked her so much that she was dumbfounded.
"There is only one person I want to marry in this life, and that is His Royal Highness the King of Xie."
Wen Lingrou took a long time to come back to her senses, "His Royal Highness the King of Xie? Yunxi, you are so brave that you even dare to covet him. You don't know how cruel the King of Xie is. I dare not even look at him for a second."
An Yunxi couldn't help laughing. Seeing Wen Lingrou today, her heart, which was originally full of hatred, was warmed up again.
It's great that these people who left her in the last life can be reunited now.
An Yunxi couldn't help laughing when she heard it: "It's not coveting, the prince is already mine."
Wen Lingrou: ""
The two looked at each other, and Wen Lingrou's pupils trembled.
An Yunxi smiled and touched Wen Lingrou's head, "Why are you so shocked? I must get such a good man as soon as possible, otherwise what if he is snatched away by someone else?"
She suddenly remembered that Wen Lingrou had teased her about her own brother just now, and An Yunxi couldn't help but reveal a sly smile.
She said mysteriously: "My eldest brother is back, how about I introduce him to you?"
An Yunxi's voice had just fallen.
Suddenly, there was a crisp sound of porcelain falling to the ground at the door.