And the other ladies in the long Princess mansion are not happy when they hear it?

That junky yubeiyue is the most honorable girl in the south wing country?

Is she going to marry the most noble prince Che?

Why did she let her go?

In a fit of anger, several young ladies joined forces and cheated the princess of Beiyue out of the princess's mansion and beat her out of anger!

It's true that people are good at being bullied, but now she has changed her soul. She is not so good at being bullied!

"Hiss..."

Dong Ling took the potion to help her clean the wound on her body, which made her grin.

Princess Beiyue can't stand the twists and turns of her skin and flesh. What's the small wound?

"Dongling, Liu Che is only 11 years old this year. How can I marry such a young man?" Huang Beiyue asked casually.

At that time, she was still a junior high school student at the age of eleven! Don't say to marry a wife, it's hard to say whether there is development or not.

"This Maybe. " Dong Ling's face is slightly red, and he doesn't understand very well. "Don't worry, miss. You will not marry to the state of song."

Huang Beiyue is not worried about whether to marry or not. What can 11 year old maohaizi do.

She was just curious. How many cows did Prince Che have? How many countries sent princesses and cities to marry him?

In a word, the south wing will marry the most noble princess?

Is an 11-year-old really as powerful as the legend says?

"I'd like to see him if I have a chance." Maybe it's the innate belligerent factor that makes him yearn for the strong!

Dong Ling's action of applying medicine suddenly stopped, and said in surprise, "why does Miss suddenly think so?"

"I just want to know how excellent the prince Che is," said Huang Beiyue with a confident smile

Dong Ling's heart leaps. Is it an illusion? How do you feel that the young lady in front of you is different from before?

That kind of confident smile, noble and domineering, with a faint light, makes people dare not look up.

"Dong Ling didn't see him either. He was in the state of song and rarely came out."

Huang Beiyue nods. It's said that there must be exaggeration in it. But in this era when birth decides everything, blood is often very important.

The ancient creed of natural royalty, aristocracy, race and rank are all disgusted by yubeiyue!

In the 21st century, she saw many people who thought they were born noble, Arab princes, European royalty All kinds of bad roots, she did not think that those people are better than ordinary people.

No one is born to be superior. If you want to be above ten thousand people, you can only rely on your own efforts!

Blood. What's that?

Huang Beiyue closes her eyes and is ready to have a rest.

At this time, the door of the room was suddenly kicked open and several people rushed in.

"I heard that the trash is back?"

"She dared to come back. Didn't she go out and die?"

"I won't let her go this time!"

Hearing these sounds, Dong Ling's face changed, hurriedly turned around, instinctively protecting Huang Beiyue behind him.

Her little action made yubeiyue warm in her heart and filled her mind with all kinds of things that she had done for her life.

After the long Princess passed away, only Dongling did not leave her and gave her food, often because she was bullied.

None of this will happen in the future!

"Dongling, get out of the way." The cold voice of the northern Phoenix moon implied a kind of oppression.