Chapter 2200
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Mo Lian's eyelids twitched as a bad premonition flashed across his heart.
Sure enough, the dozen or so women were walking towards him.
They lined up in a row and bowed to Prince Mo. They said in unison, "Your concubines greet Your Highness the Crown Prince."
Yang Xirong was so angry that her face turned green. She slapped the table so hard that a corner of the table fell to the ground.
"Who are these people?"
This stinking brat. My impression of him had changed a little, but I didn't expect him to be this kind of person!
Yang Xirong's face was saying, "You're not satisfied with my Qiao, and you're making so many women?" Her expression.
If that gaze could be turned into a solid blade, it would probably be able to stab Prince Mo twice!
Mo Lian's face darkened as he suppressed his anger. He glanced at the women. "Who are you?"
"We are here on the orders of the Crown Prince of Jianping to bring Your Highness the Crown Prince to the residence for a gathering."
Mo Lian: Crown Prince of Jianping, do you want to die?
Arbor: Crown Prince of Jianping, you're really tired of living.
Yang Xirong slammed the table and pulled Arbor away. "Jojo, why are you still staying here? Haven't you bullied us enough? "
"Second Uncle-Master." Mo Lian hurriedly stood up and pulled his Qiao to his side. "I don't know these people. Just tell them to scram. "
Arbor glanced at the dozen women with heavy makeup. "You're the Crown Prince of Jianping's Crown Prince's dancers?"
The women shook their heads.
Yang Xirong's expression softened a little. Who the hell knew who the Crown Prince of Jianping was.
But since they weren't the Crown Prince of Jianping's dancers, they might just be ordinary maids who were dressed a little flirtatiously.
Unexpectedly, the leader of the dancers looked shyly at Mo Lian. "We're the Crown Prince's people."
The Crown Prince:!
Arbor: Where did this bunch of idiots come from? How dare they pretend to be the Crown Prince's people.
"The Crown Prince has already given us to Your Highness, I hope Your Highness won't despise us for being clumsy …"
Yang Xirong flipped over the table in front of her at once and pulled Qiao Mu away without another word.
The Crown Prince hurriedly stood up with a dumbfounded expression and chased after the two of them.
Yang Xirong pulled Arbor and ran at lightning speed. In a flash, they were already far away from the inn.
Arbor couldn't help but sigh. He tugged at Yang Xirong's hand and said, "Second Martial Aunt."
Yang Xirong turned to look at her and said seriously, "Child, have you thought it through?"
"When you go to the Divine Land, if you go there as the Crown Princess, there will be many troubles and dangers."
Arbor nodded, "I know, Second Martial Uncle."
Yang Xirong looked at her again and said unhappily, "Child, with your qualifications, you can easily find eight or ten Mo Lian, let alone one."
"Look at this kid, he's not that good." Yang Xirong continued to ridicule, "He's surrounded by a flock of women. Who knows when someone will shove someone to his side."
"It's fine. The house is big and we need many servants," Arbor said mildly.
Second Martial Aunt's eyes widened. "You?"
Had he already thought of a way out for the dozen or so kabuki girls?
"Sweeping, mopping, tidying the courtyard, there will be many officials in the Crown Prince's residence in the future. There will be places for these people to work."
"That's right."
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