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Chapter 1696

She took a closer look at Song Wanting. Although her appearance was not as good as Xia Youxin's, her temperament was not inferior to others. Moreover, her manners were very generous. At first glance, she was an educated lady, not Xiaojiabiyu.

"Are you the child's mother?" Princess Yahui asked Song Wanting again in English.

Wanting Song nodded and replied in pure English: "Yes, Your Royal Highness, I am the child's mother, and I was also Mr. Ye's fiancée before."

It seems that Ye Qianmo's romantic reputation is indeed well-deserved. This woman has always been there, and Xia Youxin was also there at that time. According to her knowledge, many rich and powerful men in China are used to raising two or three wives, and most of them are still

It is really not easy for someone like Ye Qianmo to bring several women together and live in harmony with each other, even if they have married wives behind their backs.

Princess Yahui suddenly became interested in the dignified and generous Song Wanting. Maybe she wanted to know more about Ye Qianmo.

She sat down on the chair in the pavilion, stretched out her hand to explore Xiaoye Zhengheng's face, and asked as if nothing had happened: "Why was she the previous fiancée? Why didn't she become a wife later?"

Song Wanting knew that Princess Yahui admired Ye Qianmo, otherwise why would she, a princess, have to stay here every time?

Even though Xia Youxin has left, Ye Qianmo rarely looks at her. His leniency towards her now is all for the child. She knows that Xia Youxin is still a threat.

Since the princess never forgets Ye Qianmo, she must not be merciful towards the woman Ye Qianmo loves.

Thinking of this, Song Wanting smiled bitterly and said: "Later, he met a woman named Xia Youxin, and he couldn't extricate himself from then on. He said that he only loved her in this world, and no one else, even

Even the proudest princess cannot fall into his eyes."

Song Wanting quietly observed Princess Yahui's expression, and she saw signs of sullenness. She was busy and seemed to have just realized that she had made a mistake. She stood up with her child in her arms and apologized: "I'm sorry, Your Highness, the princess he said did not mean you."

, it’s just a metaphor, don’t be angry.”

Princess Yahui looked at Song Wanting carefully, and then said coldly in English: "I know why you didn't become his legitimate wife, because you are a woman who likes to stir up trouble."

Song Wanting didn't expect Princess Yahui to be so good at looking at people, and the expression on her face suddenly froze.

It was only for a moment that her expression returned to normal, and she apologized to Princess Yahui in fear again.

"I'm sorry, Your Highness, I don't dare not tell the truth about the question you asked me. Ye Qianmo did say that. I don't dare to hide it even if I have the courage." She just finished speaking, because she kept bending over to hug her.

The child, the child obviously felt uncomfortable and burst into tears.

Princess Yahui's face was a little cold, but she had also reached childbearing age, so she naturally had a good impression of children.

Seeing Wanting Song being so scared, she frowned and said, "Take care of your child, I'm leaving."

Song Wanting hurriedly fed her child, and then begged Princess Yahui: "Please don't tell Ye Qianmo about tonight's conversation, my child needs a loving father."

As a princess of a country, Princess Yahui is certainly not someone who likes to stir up trouble. Besides, she doesn't care at all about how many women Ye Qianmo had in the past and any disputes between his women.

She also didn't want to speak ill of Song Wanting in front of Ye Qianmo and let him vent his anger on Song Wanting, which would be beneficial to Xia Youxin's fight for favor.

"I won't." She said briefly and left.

Song Wanting curled her lips, thinking that although Princess Yahui seemed to have reprimanded her, she just wanted to show how upright she was.
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