The host is a little white lotus

Chapter 151

Mu Yue naturally felt her jealousy, and the lotus energy entered her body.

Because of this, she was very indifferent, and raised her hand to stroke her hair lightly.

The more Qingyu is jealous of her, the happier she is.

Mu Yue turned her head to look at Qing Yu beside her and waved lightly: "Come here."

Although Qingyu was unwilling, she still walked over and stood beside her: "Ma'am."

"Where did the prince go?" Mu Yue slightly tilted her head.

"He's in the front hall with General An." Qingyu bowed her head.

"Hmm." She nodded lightly.

Sitting on a chair and thinking for a while, he picked up the veil thrown aside, put it on his face and walked out.

Seeing her going out, Qingyu quickly ran over and stood in front of her: "Ma'am, my lord won't let you pass."

"What did he say?" Mu Yue stared at her face and raised her eyebrows lightly.

"This..." Qingyu hesitated and didn't say why.

Mu Yue walked past her directly.

Qingyu came to her senses and quickly followed.

When Mu Yue came to the front hall, she saw Mu Linghan sitting on a chair with a man in armor.

The two of them faced each other and didn't know what they were discussing.

Mu Yue's eyes flickered slightly, and she walked in slowly.

Standing beside Mu Linghan, she said softly, "Ling Han."

Seeing her like this, Mu Linghan was stunned.

"Oh, what's the matter?" Mu Yue covered his face with her hands and patted him lightly.

"You." Mu Linghan came to his senses, raised his hand to touch the tip of her nose, and pulled her into his arms.

She sat on his lap with her hands tightly wrapped around her fair neck.

General An, who was sitting opposite, stared at the two of them without blinking.

When he saw Mu Yue sitting on him, he was even more shocked, and asked aloud, "Who is the regent?"

Mu Linghan looked at Mu Yue in his arms, and the corner of his mouth slightly curled up: "This is my wife."

General An nodded lightly: "The regent has reached the age of marriage, so it is okay to accept a wife first."

He obviously regarded Mu Yue as a concubine or something.

It's no wonder that he thought too much, Mu Ling Hangui is the regent, and the future princess must be chosen by the emperor or a woman from a famous family.

Now the woman sitting in his arms is full of flattery, and she is not on the stage at all.

At this moment, Mu Yue who was sitting in Mu Linghan's arms had no idea what he was thinking about him.

However, his contemptuous gaze was always on her.

She bit her lip tightly, her eyes were cold.

She has always looked down on people, how could anyone else dare to look down on her.

Thinking of this, she got down from his arms, walked up to General An, and sneered: "Why is General An here?"

"Bold, how dare you meddle in the affairs between us men, a weak woman of your class." General An slapped the table next to him with anger on his face.

Mu Yuefeng's eyes narrowed slightly, they were filled with a cold light.

She pulled out the sword from General An's hand, put it under his neck, raised her head lightly, and said coldly, "Is General An too assertive?"

"Heh, how dare you show yourself in front of this general?" General An stood up from his chair and approached her sword step by step.

He originally thought that the woman in front of him would be afraid, but he didn't expect that she didn't have a trace of fear.

Even so, he still didn't believe what she would do to him.

Mu Yue knew that he looked down on her in her heart, so she slightly turned the sword in her hand and stabbed directly into his chest.

He didn't react until the pain in his chest came, and he raised his hand to hit her.

Seeing this, Mu Linghan's eyes flashed cold, and he quickly stepped forward, hugged Mu Yue in his arms, and blocked General An's palm.

(End of this chapter)