"Mingzhu only wants to ask Your Majesty to give me a chance to stay. I don't have any other intentions. Mingzhu doesn't know what Second Miss Yun means by this?"
The woman seemed to have been wronged by Yun Ran. Her eyes were red, but she held back her tears and looked like she was about to cry.
Yun Ran pursed her pink lips gently and revealed a faint smile. She leaned closer to the woman and said in a low voice, "You almost wrote the words 'trying to seduce a man' on your face. Yet you pretended to be very innocent. Is there a point?"
"I… I didn't! I've always admired His Majesty. Is that wrong? Second Miss Yun hasn't entered the palace yet, but she's already so jealous. I'm afraid it's not good!"
Mo Beiyuan was carrying Little Sweetcake in his arms. Afraid that the little packrat would hear something nasty, he had no intention of going forward. However, this woman deliberately raised her voice. She wanted to tell him that Yun Ran was jealous.
