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Chapter 1028 There is no room for resistance

It’s no wonder that Zhao Si wanted to ask in one go. After all, in her opinion, the so-called princess from the Northern Xinjiang who was born in the countryside should have the appearance of a black, thin and ugly woman.

But the woman sitting in the main seat is not only neither dark nor ugly, but her white skin is even ashamed of herself.

At this moment, I looked at her carefully and saw An Xuetang's pair of seductive lavender eyes emitting a cold and cold light. Her slender eyelashes were slightly raised. Her skin without any flaws was as crisp as snow, and she could break it.

What made Zhao Si most envious is that An Xuetang's delicate facial features are just right on her beautiful face. Anyone who sees them will admire her because she is so beautiful that she makes people have no time to turn her eyes elsewhere.

Zhao Si moved her gaze down and looked at An Xuetang's plump part. It can be seen that not only her face was jealous and jealous, but also her frivolous and hot figure was impeccable.

At this moment, she finally understood that it was because of this face that An Xuetang, who could not help Mo Yunjing, could be brought back to be a princess.

Thinking of this possibility, Zhao Si clenched his fists with both hands and became even more angry.

Facing Zhao Si's hostile eyes, An Xuetang curled her lips, "Didn't the Sixth Princess guess it? Why bother asking in one go?"

"You...why are you the princess in the Northern Frontier? Your origin is not helpful to Brother Jing at all. If you dominate the position of princess like this, you will only harm him."

Brother Jing?

An Xuetang's eyes sank instantly, and she placed the teacup heavily on the table.

Ning'er beside her seemed to know what to do next, but she didn't need An Xuetang's instructions. She had already stood up now. Before Zhao Si could react, she slapped her face hard.

"!"

Zhao Si's ears were buzzing, and after a while, she came to her senses and wanted to take action against Ning'er.

But she really overestimated herself. Before her hand could do anything, Ning'er had already broken her stretched out hand.

In an instant, Zhao Si's miserable screams rang out in the entire yard.

When Shouer saw her princess frowning at the scream, she also stood up and touched Zhao Si's mute hole.

The yard became quiet in an instant, and An Xuetang's frown also let go.

It doesn't matter if Zhao Si's screams made her noise, but her brother is still in the house, so she doesn't want to treat her brother's ears badly.

Zhao Si stared at her eyes. It was not a maid who had no kung fu around her, but the maids around her must not be as good as the two people around An Xuetang.

She came to find Mo Yunjing today without her consent, so in order to hide it from her brother, she left all the maids next to her in the yard next door.

She didn't expect that the people in the Northern King's Mansion were so brave. After all, she was also the noble Sixth Princess of Xuanguo and a guest of honor in the dominance of the country today. She never thought that these people really dared to attack her.

An Xuetang ignored Zhao Si's unpredictable expression. She knocked on the table all the time and then, and her cold eyes stared at Zhao Si in front of her, "Do you know why they were slapping you?"

Zhao Si's lips moved, but her mute hole was sealed and she couldn't say a word.

An Xuetang didn't want her to answer anything. After asking, she explained to herself, "Brother Jing? Let me hear these three words next time, your tongue...is probably going to separate from you."

"!"

Zhao Si stared at An Xuetang so fiercely.

An Xuetang didn't want to talk nonsense to her, and said directly, "You may not care about what the King of Northern Xinjiang said to you, but for Han Yun's sake, I have to tell you the last time that no one in our Northern Xinjiang Palace is the one you can afford. If you want to live a good life, then be more at ease, otherwise... you will know what life is worse than death."

After saying that, An Xuetang glanced at Ning'er.

Ning'er nodded slightly and lifted Zhao Si up directly, and the posture seemed to be carrying a little chicken.

Zhao Si was just thrown out of the Northern Xinjiang Palace by Ning'er.
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