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Chapter 119 She Still Has a Special Identity
Liu Changgeng flew away, leaving only a rocking chair swaying in the wind on the terrace.

Song Mingyue pretended to rest in the carriage on her way to Xiliu, but she actually fell asleep while resting.

He Qizheng's phoenix eyes inadvertently looked at Song Mingyue's face.

As far as he was concerned, Song Mingyue's appearance was quite handsome, but it was not his favorite.

He also didn't understand why this arrogant and money-grubbing woman had such a talent for business.

Before abducting Song Mingyue, he sent a spy battalion to check Song Mingyue's details.

Song Mingyue is the daughter of a merchant, she is modest and polite, she is a gentle woman.

Since her serious illness, she has completely changed.

Not only did she behave abnormally, she also sneaked away to Dongbai to start a restaurant business because she was ignorant of the world.

Under Song Mingyue's care, Juxian Pavilion was brought back to life, not to mention that she also used various marketing methods.

He took Song Mingyue away on this trip, verbally to let Song Mingyue teach the secret method of merchants, but in fact the most important thing is...

In fact, when the spies inquired about Song Mingyue's identity, they found that she was not only the daughter of the richest man in Nansu, but also had a special identity.

Song Mingyue's identity is a good bargaining chip for him.

He Qizheng raised the corner of his mouth, he opened the car curtain and looked out the window at the dark cloudy sky.

The dispute is about to begin...

When Song Mingyue woke up, she had already been brought into the Xiliu Palace.

Xiliu is the smallest country among the four countries.

Although the Xiliu Palace is not as magnificent as the Dongbai Palace, it is still considered exquisite.

The palace of Xiliu is surrounded by wisterias everywhere, and at a glance, there is a sea of ​​purple flowers, which is really charming.

Even in the Chaoyang Hall where herbal tea is served, wisteria grows.

Song Mingyue looked at the wisteria flowers hanging down along the corridor and was amazed.

"This wisteria is the favorite of Concubine Jing in Jiaoyang Palace, so our Majesty has planted it all over the palace."

The little girl leading the way said with an envious expression.

"Concubine Jing?"

Song Mingyue was puzzled.

I don't know who this concubine Jing is, who can make the black-bellied herbal tea plant wisterias for her.

"Hey……"

"Who else can this Concubine Jing have?"

"It's not the Princess Dongbai that our Majesty married."

After hearing this, Song Mingyue hurriedly approached and asked curiously.

"Bai Zuan?"

The maid looked around restlessly as if she had committed some taboo, and then whispered.

“I can’t say I can’t say I can’t!”

"Girl, don't call that person by his name directly in the palace. If you hear it, you might suffer from her again!"

Song Mingyue raised her eyebrows, not knowing why.

"so smart?"

She remembered the last time she met Bai Zuan in Juxian Pavilion. Was Bai Zuan not as violent as he is now?

The little maid replied softly.

"you do not say!"

"On the first night that Concubine Jing came here with her kiss, she beat the beauty who served His Majesty to the point where she was bruised all over her body."

"Although His Majesty really shouldn't neglect her to favor other women on the wedding night, but she shouldn't be so domineering and beat that beauty into that miserable state."

"Tsk tsk tsk, this is not the most vicious."

The little maid looked around and then whispered.

"This concubine Jing is extremely jealous, she killed the prince, and caused the nobleman's child to die before it was born."

"Girl, tell me, is evil evil?"

The little maid's expression filled with righteous indignation was extremely serious, Song Mingyue nodded perfunctorily.

She thought about it in her heart.

Although Bai Zu'an is arrogant and domineering, he is also a noble person, and has always disdain to compete for these things.

Not to mention competing for favor.

(End of this chapter)