Brooke’s meaningful words seemed very reasonable.
If this is the case, then she can’t let Xiao Xiao have any misunderstandings.
She was already a broken flower, and it was impossible to give him any response. Even if she was free, she could not have anything to do with him. She was unworthy.
“Princess Xiao, I am the prince’s woman. I have been serving him since I was ten years old, and I still bear his child. The beauty in the eyes of Xiao Xiaozi is nothing more than a broken flower, and there is no need for him to pay for such a person. reputation.”
Mo Qinger sat up again, lifted the quilt out of bed, and stretched out his sleeve: “Come on, Master Xiao!”
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