Chapter 75
"I wipe?"

Miao Xiaobai regained his energy for a moment, sat up straight, and did not forget to throw a nut into his mouth, frowned and said vaguely: "If you don't come here, no one will come. Once there are so many people, don't you?" Will there be some conspiracy?"

She asked, but no one answered.

Miao Xiaobai knew there were people here, so she raised her eyebrows and asked with a sharpness that could not be refused: "Say, why are there so many people here?"

"..."

Shadow was silent for a while, but still said, "The servant of the Ministry of Rites and the hundred girls are probably choosing concubines for the Lord."

"Choose a concubine? What is it for?" Miao Xiaobai blinked her bright eyes, chewing nuts in her mouth, making a crunching sound.

"..." Shadow probably wanted to strangle Miao Xiaobai to death in the dark. He had caused so many troubles for them for so many days, and now he is still acting as a chatterbox!

But he still answered, he couldn't be more cowardly.

"It's the woman who chooses to serve the Lord."

"Ah?" Miao Xiaobai stopped chewing and blinked, "Then this is a good thing! I'll open the door!"

After speaking, he climbed down the roof from the ladder next to him, and ran to open the door in a hurry.

"..." Shadow couldn't understand Miao Xiaobai's thoughts at all.

Anyway, he thinks this is definitely not a good thing.

The door was pushed open silently by Zhao Die'er, and the sound of chaotic footsteps swept across the quiet Wuling Palace in an instant.

A burst of cold fragrance of white plum blossoms hits, and the majestic mansions and pavilions, as well as those countless treasures, come into view.

"It's so beautiful." Zhao Die'er couldn't help looking around, admiring, and walked to the front in a few steps, wanting to go in and be the first to meet His Highness the Northern Night King.

Stepping through the flying white plum petals, the beauties feel as if they are in a fairyland.

"A lot of white plums..."

Countless Yingying Yanyan made mixed voices in the mansion.

Tens of thousands of shadows watched them covetously.

If they dared to step into the Wuling Prince's Mansion, these people were destined to be killed.

But Miao Xiaobai didn't ask them to kill, but happily went to pick up the guests, which made them temporarily inactive.

"There's really no one there." Zhao An stroked his beard and continued walking, thinking that if he found out that the Northern Night King was not around, he would leave.

If it disturbs the Northern Night King's rest, maybe he will be miserable.

After all, he is not qualified to break into the prince's mansion privately.

Zhao Die'er kept looking left and right, and ran over to touch the red crystal clear coral, she couldn't put it down, her heart was full of joy.

Zhou Ling despised Zhao Die'er's vulgarity, and secretly looked at it, thinking about where the Northern Night King would be if he were here at this moment.

But Wuling grew lotuses every step of the way, walked in slowly, and felt poetic in front of the beautiful scenery of a mountain.

But I heard a sweet and soft voice coming from the corridor of the pavilion: "Ladies and sisters, I'm coming!"

Everyone was stunned.

Immediately in the corridor, white plums dancing lightly, bouncing out a little girl in a brown dress, carved with powder and jade, as beautiful as an elf.

The little girl's long hair was scattered behind her back, and she wore simple clothes, like an ordinary little maid, but what people couldn't ignore was her beautiful and admirable face.

It was the morning, and the morning light in spring was not too warm, but it made people feel warm.

Through the branches, lightly falling on the corridor, the dress swayed, and the girl who walked out was like an angel who fell into the world.

But she saw a pair of pure big eyes with an indelible evil spirit, and her cherry lips curled up into a stunning smile.

There is actually someone in Wuling Palace?

Is it still a little girl carved in jade, like a porcelain doll?
As the leader, Zhao An first asked: "Who are you?"

But Miao Xiaobai didn't intend to pay any attention to this unattractive and unappetizing old man, and went straight to the beautiful young lady.

Zhao An stroked his beard in embarrassment, thinking about where this little girl came from.

"Miss sister's skirt is so pretty, it's the same color as mine." Miao Xiaobai lifted up Zhou Ling's skirt and said with a smile.

"Ah! What are you doing!" Zhou Ling screamed, reaching out to pat Luo Miao Xiaobai's hand, "Do you know how long it took me to make this dress, and you can touch it?!"

Just this shot.

The shadow in the dark exploded.

I rub?
Our master is reluctant to touch a little girl with a hair, but this woman is not afraid of death!
If it weren't for Miao Xiaobai's indifferent appearance, they would want this woman's blood to be splashed on the spot now!
Miao Xiaobai blinked her eyes, but heard Wuling next to her say: "It's just a child, as a daughter, Miss Zhou treats young children with such impoliteness and compassion?"

Zhou Ling gritted her teeth and glared back at Wu Ling, only to realize that she was not in her own home and could not treat the mysterious girl who appeared in the palace so casually.

She immediately squeezed out a smile: "Oh, my sister was too excited just now, little sister, you didn't get hurt, did you?"

As he said that, he was about to pull Miao Xiaobai's hand.

Miao Xiaobai avoided it without a trace, and the smile on the corner of Zhou Ling's mouth froze.

Miao Xiaobai said indifferently: "Sister? I don't have such an ugly sister."

As she said that, she bounced to the other side?

One sentence made Zhou Lingqi almost untenable, she twisted the veil, wishing she could go over and throw this little girl out now.

As the daughter of the Minister of Rites, when was she ever humiliated like this?

I don't know where this ignorant girl came from. If it weren't for the palace, she would definitely not let her go easily!

Miao Xiaobai blinked her big pure eyes, as if jumping over heartlessly, her loose black hair swayed with the wind, rippling out an elegant arc.

"Wow, what a cute little girl."

"I really want to pinch it."

"So cute……"

A group of Jiangnan beauties are all seventeen or eighteen-year-old girls. When they see the cute Miao Xiaobai, their eyes light up, and they have to come over and pinch them to feel comfortable.

But before they met Miao Xiaobai, they were stopped by Wu Ling, with a polite smile on the corner of her mouth: "Excuse me, this little girl, why is she in Wuling Prince's Mansion, but she is from this mansion?"

Miao Xiaobai blinked her eyes, looked at Wuling, and said sincerely, "What do you think?"

"Eh..." Wuling was taken aback for a moment, she really didn't expect this little girl to answer like this, she didn't know how to respond to the always eloquent tongue.

"Anyway, there is no one in this mansion, so it doesn't matter who I am." Miao Xiaobai casually put her arms behind her head, and walked through a kind of Jiangnan beauty.

Each of the beauties took away the rich fragrance of flowers, mixed together, the cold fragrance of white plums seemed to have disappeared.

She suddenly raised her eyebrows, Bei Yejun, who is obsessed with cleanliness, would he hate these smells?
but……

She's so boring now, don't care about him.

Miao Xiaobai turned his head sharply, and smiled playfully. His quirky little face seemed to be dyed with a hint of honey, making people love it no matter how you look at it. His voice was sweet and soft: "Since there are so many people here, let's go to the hall first. Sit down."

After finishing speaking, he walked forward in a hurry.

After falling in love with the red coral, Zhao Die'er turned her head and saw Miao Xiaobai, her jade-colored face made her frown for a moment, and said sharply, "Who are you? Why did you appear in Wuling Palace?"

"Why do you like to ask such boring questions?" Miao Xiaobai smacked his lips, raising his eyebrows with an indelible evil spirit.

In fact, Miao Xiaobai is a little bit resistant to this question now, because she can't remember who she is at all.

Like a person without a past.

"Hey, it is said that the Wuling Palace is empty except for His Royal Highness Bei Ye Wang, how did you appear in the mansion? Did you come in to steal something?" Zhao Die'er shouted excitedly, as long as she saw Miao Xiaobai's stunning beauty With such a beautiful face, the alarm bells were ringing in her heart, she must get this girl out of the palace!
Even though she was still so young, the threat she felt was still so strong!
No one likes to be scolded like this, and Miao Xiaobai is no exception. She frowned displeasedly, and glanced at Zhao Die'er coldly: "Speak as if you just came in with the name, you better behave yourself, otherwise I will Get someone to throw you out now."

The little man, with a sharp and frivolous way of speaking, abruptly brought Zhao Die'er a sense of oppression.

"You!" Zhao Die'er was speechless, but also a little timid, not daring to talk back to Miao Xiaobai.

I don't know why, but the sense of oppression on this little girl's body is really shocking.

Wu Ling looked at Miao Xiaobai, lowering her eyes thoughtfully.

Zhou Ling looked at the deflated Zhao Die'er with a sneer, thinking what a brainless woman she is!

This girl shuttles freely in the palace, and is so familiar with the path, her identity must be extraordinary!
What's more, she looks so good-looking, what if she is the illegitimate daughter of King Wuling, the younger sister of His Royal Highness King Beiye?

She must please this little girl.

Zhou Ling walked up with a smile, and said softly, "Sister, I was in a bad mood just now, so I was rude to my little sister. I hope my sister won't take it personally."

Miao Xiaobai glanced at Zhou Ling indifferently.

This woman looks smarter than Zhao Die'er, but she doesn't like her hypocritical face.

Facing the indifferent gaze, Zhou Ling was slightly taken aback, and twisted his handkerchief harder.

It can be seen that this little girl is not easy to deal with.

But why is it difficult for her to stop Zhou Ling?

As the concubine's daughter of the Minister of Rites, she wandered among the rich and famous, and met so many difficult people, can she still not deal with a little girl?
"Is the little sister staying in the palace alone all the time?" Zhou Ling raised a smile, and she was sure that Miao Xiaobai was the younger sister of Beiye Wang, so she said flatteringly, "There are still many interesting things outside. My sister will take you to play."

When Zhou Ling becomes Princess Beiye, she will be his sister-in-law, so of course he can take her out to play.

Zhou Ling was daydreaming in his heart.

Zhao Die'er pursed her lips in disdain, and her words were full of disdain: "Miss Zhou is really distinguished. For His Royal Highness Bei Ye Wang, she even wants to curry favor with a little girl."

Zhou Ling glanced at Zhao Die'er contemptuously, and snorted coldly with disdain. The two women had their own thoughts and looked at each other disliked.

(End of this chapter)

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