Fast Transmigration: The villain is pampered and flirtatious

"Imperial decree?" Meng Jiao frowned, doubts flashed in her almond eyes.

It may not be a good thing that the imperial decree appeared in the cold palace.

For no reason, Meng Jiao suddenly remembered Meng Huai's expression when he left this morning.

He once said something that would make her regret it.

Is it...

Meng Jiao had guesses in her heart.

"Is the princess awake?" Xiao Dezi swallowed his saliva and urged, "Princess, Eunuch Wan has been waiting outside for a long time before waiting for Meng Jiao's response."

Meng Jiao regained consciousness upon hearing the words.

"understood."

After the rustling sound in the room stopped, Meng Jiao came out of the room.

"Princess Nineteen, congratulations."

Eunuch Wan is worthy of being a popular person in front of the king, and there is no trace of impatience in waiting on his face.

Seeing Meng Jiao, he pursed his lips and stepped forward.

"Mr. Wan is serious. This princess is just an insignificant princess of the cold palace. What kind of happy event can there be?" Meng Jiao said honestly.

She straightened her back and knelt on the ground with her palms on top of her head, "Please trouble me to announce the decree."

Eunuch Wan was a little surprised at Meng Jiao's calmness.

As worthy of being a royal princess, she can be calm and indifferent even in the cold palace.

Eunuch Wan retracted his thoughts and spread out the yellow silk in his hand, "By God, the emperor said. My beloved daughter, Meng Jiao, who is nineteen years old, is outstanding and colorful. I named her the princess of the Gu Kingdom, and I will marry Beiling soon, so I admire her!"

Every time Meng Jiao heard a sentence, her brows furrowed even deeper.

Could it be that all his daughters are unwilling to get married, or that he is reluctant to let them get married, so he thinks of her, the princess of the cold palace?

"Nineteen... No, it should be called Princess Guguo now, please accept the order, Princess."

Eunuch Wan bowed his waist and handed out the imperial decree in his hand.

"Thank you, Eunuch." Meng Jiao reached out to take it.

She knew that, whether she wanted it or not, she had no right to say no.

"Princess, the lord asked the old slave to tell the princess that the queen has set up a family banquet in the central palace, and asked the princess to wash up and go to attend."

Eunuch Wan said.

Meng Jiao nodded when she heard the words, "Okay, the princess understands, please trouble my father-in-law."

"The princess is serious, this is the job of a slave." Eunuch Wan lowered his head, "The imperial edict has been delivered, so this old slave will leave first."

"Eunuch Wan, go slowly."

Unity time.

Meng Jiao took Xiao Dezi to the Zhonggong.

On the way, Xiao Dezi struggled for a long time, and finally stopped at the entrance of the Zhonggong Palace, then swallowed and said: "Princess Gu Guo, I have something to say."

He thought it through.

What Xiaolan said was correct, they had become the princess's subordinates, and they were the ones who were on the same grasshopper as her.

The so-called prospers all prosper, one loses all loses.

The honor and disgrace of the princess determines their life and death.

Meng Jiao looked at Xiao Dezi's expression, "Say it. By the way, if you are not in front of outsiders in the future, you should not call me the title of the princess. Just like before, continue to use the title of the princess."

The word Gu Guo is not an honor to her.

The opposite of.

Meng Jiao felt disgusted when she heard this title.

If it wasn't because of the need for a family, the emperor would never have thought that he still had a daughter in the cold palace.

A trace of doubt flashed in Xiao Dezi's eyes, but he nodded obediently, "Yes, princess."

As servants, they only need to obey the orders of their masters.

"What did you want to say just now?" Meng Jiao asked.

Xiao Dezi looked around for a while, then lowered his voice and said: "Princess, be careful of the empress..."

"Is it Princess Gu?"

A nanny opened the door, Xiao Dezi immediately backed away in panic when he saw this.

Meng Jiao saw all this in her eyes, and there was no difference on the surface.

"Princess Gu Guo, the empress ordered the family banquet to go in by herself."

Nanny looked at Xiao Dezi behind Meng Jiao with a embarrassed expression.

Meng Jiao turned her head to look backward and said, "Xiao Dezi, you just wait outside."

"The slave obeys the order."

Xiao Dezi bent over.

"Princess Gu Guo please." Nanny led the way, and Meng Jiao followed behind her.

Through the long corridor, they came to a beautiful palace.

Mammy stopped, "Princess Guguo, here we are, this old slave can only send the princess here."

"Okay, I'm sorry." Meng Jiao said softly.

She took a deep breath and walked inside.

Passing through the outer courtyard, a shadow blocked the front.

"Meng Nineteen."

"His Royal Highness is well."

Meng Huai blocked Meng Jiao's way, so she was forced to salute him.

After performing the blessed body ceremony, Meng Jiao wanted to walk over from the side.

Meng Huai followed her.

"His Royal Highness!"

Meng Jiao frowned, holding back her anger.

If it wasn't for the sake of him being the prince, she would have done it long ago because he played tricks on her again and again.

I will not take the initiative to do evil to others.

But if others bully too much, she is not easy to bully.

Rabbits will bite people when they are in a hurry, let alone a big living person!

Meng Huai raised his eyebrows and said, "Oh? Are you angry now?"

"Huh~" Meng Jiao exhaled the turbid air in her heart, and she smiled perfunctorily: "Nineteen is just an unfavored princess, how can he be angry with His Highness?"

Didn't Meng Huai just want to listen to her demeaning words.

Then she will do what he wants.

Anyway, when the time is right, she will calculate the interest and ask for it back.

"Do you want to know why my father sent you to marry me?"

Meng Huai pursed his lips and said.

Meng Jiao didn't follow the routine, "I don't want to."

Even if she thought about it with her toes, she knew it was his revenge.

Didn't Meng Huai want her to take the initiative to ask, and then see how angry she looks?

I'm not angry, what can he do to me?

"Tsk, the place in Beiling is not like our Meng country where the seasons are like spring. I heard that it is always cold and freezing there, and most people can't stand it."

"What exactly does Your Highness want to say?" Meng Jiao asked directly.

She just didn't want to see his arrogant face.

Meng Huai lifted up his robe, and made a posture of Zha Ma, "Come through here, maybe this palace will spare the net and go to intercede with the emperor."

Isn't she sharp-tongued?

Then he just wanted to wear down her arrogance.

The lowly daughter of a court lady dared to contradict him, the future king.

If you don't give her some flair, she really doesn't know whose world Meng Guo belongs to?

"Thank you, Your Highness, but." Meng Jiao raised her small face and looked directly into Meng Huai's eyes, "No need."

Meng Huai was confidently waiting for Meng Jiao's answer.

Who knew she was so determined.

He said angrily: "Meng Nineteen, it's not that I don't give you a chance, it's because you are willing to risk your life, so I can't blame you."

"His Royal Highness, don't worry, Nineteen will not blame His Highness, but will thank His Highness for letting Nineteen out of that dark palace."

Meng Jiao's tone was slow.

Meng Huai snorted coldly, then left with a flick of his sleeves.

"Nineteen has grown up so much, and this palace is really old."

As if in collusion, Meng Huai had just left with his front foot when the beautiful woman came out with her back foot.