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Chapter 3070

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After Murong Yu left, Ning Qian 'er was reluctant to leave.

She looked at Murong Ci coquettishly and said, "Brother Crown Prince, don't be fooled by that song. I'm the one who's going to be your wife!"

Ning Qian 'er had enough confidence in herself. Whether it was status or beauty, none of the women who wanted to marry Murong Ci could compare to her.

Except for Ge Ying, who was slightly more beautiful than her, she wasn't afraid of the others at all. She had never taken them seriously.

"Wife?" Murong Ci's eyes showed a faint gentleness at this moment, but the next second, they returned to being as cold as ice. He looked at Ning Qian 'er and said, "I already have one."

"Brother Crown Prince …" Ning Qian 'er bit her lip, looking a little wronged. Big sparkling tears fell instantly. She sniffed and said, "Are you talking about the woman in the ice coffin in the Peach Blossom Pavilion?"

She didn't know who that person was, but she had heard that the Crown Prince had brought a woman back. Her face was disfigured, and all the bones in her body were broken.

She … she was a dead person!

At first, she wasn't convinced. After all, no matter who came first, she should be the woman that Murong Ci valued the most. She should be the Crown Prince's wife.

As for that woman of unknown origin and disfigured face, how could she be mentioned in the same breath as her!

Fortunately, her father persuaded her. No matter how important that woman was to the Crown Prince, she was already a dead person. She didn't need to affect her relationship with Murong Ci because of a dead person.

But today, Murong Ci directly said that he already had a wife in front of her.

This feeling was like a mute who had eaten Chinese goldthread. She felt bitter but couldn't say anything.

"Yes." Murong Ci took another sip of tea and said, "I think I've made some things clear to you a long time ago."

He didn't love Ning Qian 'er. No matter how many times she confessed, he rejected her.

But she still didn't seem to understand. Did she think that they could be together forever just because they were from different families?

How ridiculous, how ridiculous.

"No …" Ning Qian 'er wiped away the tears on her face and said, "Brother Crown Prince wants to choose a wife this time. She's already dead. You can't choose her."

It was probably at this moment that Ning Qian 'er could see from Murong Ci's eyes how important the dead woman was to him.

Fortunately, she was dead. If she wasn't dead, the position of Crown Princess might not belong to her.

"You are not qualified to ask about my affairs." Murong Ci's eyes became cold again. She looked at Ning Yuan and said, "Send Miss Ning out."

"I'm not going." Ning Qian 'er shook her head and said, "I want to stay in my brother's Eastern Palace. I'm not going anywhere!"

Currently, the side courtyard of the Eastern Palace was filled with the women that had been gifted to Murong Ci by the Imperial Harem. Every one of them was dressed like a flirtatious slut and was bent on becoming a phoenix.

But little did they know that a sparrow was a sparrow and could never become a phoenix.

Even if they really wanted to transform, they could only transform into black chickens.

Dancer, Black Chicken.

Such pronouns were quite suitable.

Murong Ci didn't say anything else. He just waved his hand and left the front hall, heading in the direction of the Peach Blossom Pavilion.

Every time he went to the Peach Blossom Pavilion, he would have an inexplicable sense of anticipation in his heart.

This kind of anticipation came from the depths of his heart. It was indescribable and unclear.

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