Legitimate Daughter: Encounter Devil Prince

"Elder sister is giving me a present. I also need to give you something. I need to be polite to you."

As she spoke, she took out an exquisite bag and handed it over to An Lingge, "This is the bag I made back at the Ancestral Mansion. I don't know if big sister likes it or not."

"I naturally like the money purse that Little Xue made personally."

An Lingge kept his bag and flipped it over to have a look. Suddenly, she smelt a strange fragrance.

An Lingge accepted the bag as if nothing had happened, and casually praised An Lingxue's Lil 'Red.

"The embroidery on it is so exquisite, it shows just how profound Little Xue's skill is."

An Lingxue was so nervous that her heart was thumping hard. Seeing An Lingge not hesitating in the slightest as she kept the bag, she quietly heaved a sigh of relief.

She smiled shyly at An Lingge, her childish face had a look of hesitation, "It's just something to kill time during my free time, it's already good enough that Big Sis doesn't mind it, it's not worth praising."

An Lingge curled her lips and brought up another topic.

By the time the two of them had finished chatting, it was already morning.

An Lingge took out his bag and casually threw it on the table.

Bi Zhu leaned her head over, and was shocked: "I never thought that Second Young Miss' woman red was actually so good."

There was a red carp embroidered on the bag, and it was currently playing with the light pink lotus water. The red lines and the green lines intertwined together, forming a beautiful picture scroll.

This embroidery was really not ordinary. Although An Lingxue's technique could not compare to that of the embroidery ladies in the palace, she was definitely one of the top ladies of this age.

An Lingge pursed his lips, her eyes that were deep as the ocean seemingly did not have a single ripple in them.

"That bag isn't a good thing."

After she said this, Bi Zhu was still a little confused and confused. She asked with suspicion, "Could there be something wrong with the purse?"

An Lingge nodded her head, her voice was still calm and indifferent, "There is musk in there, mixed with the fragrance of the flowers, although it's not obvious, but I can still smell it."

If it was anyone else, perhaps they would not be able to discover the secret of the purse, but how could An Lingge, who was an expert in pharmacology, not even be able to smell the musk?

Bi Zhu immediately felt like her hands were scalded, and threw the bag far away.

An Lingge did not know why, but upon seeing Bi Zhu like that, she could not help but burst out laughing.

"Miss, please make fun of me."

Bi Zhu also felt that her reaction just now was too huge, and couldn't help but blush from the shame and anger.

"I'm not making fun of you."

An Lingge stopped laughing and sat upright, with a look of sincerity and not lying.

Bi Zhu suspiciously looked at An Lingge for a while, before she quickly focused on the bag.

"Miss, why is there musk in the pouch that the Second Miss sent over?"

Even as a maid, she knew that musk was not good for women.

If the Miss were to wear the bag, in the long run, it would be possible for her to have infertility.

However, this was the first time they had met, so why would the Second Miss want to harm her?

An Lingge's gaze was indifferent, not one bit sad.

"In this world, there is a reason for others to treat you well and to treat you badly. There is also naturally a reason for it.

Bi Zhu was very clear of this question, "Two … Third Miss wanted to marry into the Prince Mu’s Palace in place of Young Miss, that's why she framed Young Miss. "

"The second young miss is older than An Lingyi by a few months.

Bi Zhu's mouth was agape, and she was unable to recover her senses.

Second Miss had just returned home yesterday, could it be that she already had her eyes on Hereditary Prince Mu?

"But Second Miss has never seen Hereditary Prince Mu before!"

Bi Zhu did not understand, the second young miss had never even seen Hereditary Prince Mu before, why would she have such thoughts?

"You are still too naive."

An Lingge lightly knocked on Bi Zhu's head, "Although Second Miss has never seen Hereditary Prince Mu before, she must have heard of Hereditary Prince Mu's declaration, so she must know about the marriage between Hereditary Prince Mu and me."

In his previous life, An Lingyi and An Lingxue got along well at first sight, but somehow, they suddenly started fighting.

At that time, An Lingge still could not understand, but looking at these things now, it was easy to guess what was going on in their minds.

Sometimes, the reason why one wanted to marry a person was not necessarily because of that person's appearance or talent, but more importantly, it was because of that person's status and identity.

It was just like the annual elections for the beautiful ladies. So many people had never seen the emperor face to face, but they still charged into the imperial palace in the face of such a bustling scene.

An Lingge's gaze fell upon the pouch that had been thrown out, a trace of cold intent flashing through her black eyes, "Back then, An Lingyi wanted to destroy my innocence, so that she could betroth me to the Prince Mu’s Palace. Now, the Second Miss has the same idea as her, but she used another method. "

Bi Zhu was still somewhat at a loss, An Lingge slowly said, "Think about it, if I didn't find some trick to it, and wore that bag every day, by the time we reach Prince Mu’s Palace, my body would probably be more or less ruined as well."

"Prince Mu’s Palace is a huge business, they will definitely need a child to inherit them. If I am unable to give birth to a child, then that would be the chance for Second Miss."

An Lingxue's calculations were extremely good, when An Lingge marries for two years, she will not be able to give birth to a child, and at that time, would have to divorce her and marry a Hereditary Prince Consort.

And at that time, An Lingyi, a concubine, was naturally not qualified to marry into Prince Mu’s Palace. Amongst the remaining concubines, only An Lingxue was suitable for her age.

As long as no one discovered the musk, An Lingxue could easily marry into Prince Mu’s Palace after waiting for two years.

Unfortunately, An Lingxue never knew that she was an expert in pharmacology. When she received the pouch, she had already detected the musk inside, so her plan was destined to go down the drain.

Bi Zhu bit her lips in anger, she was extremely angry, "I thought the Second Miss was a good person, she is actually the same as the Third Miss, coveting your marriage."

The two of them weren't the only ones coveting her marriage.

Mu Junhan was a woman from a rich family in the capital, but only An Lingyi and An Lingxue would do anything to him for the sake of the marriage.

"It's useless for Second Miss to covet it." An Lingge soothed the angry Bi Zhu, "Go and take back that black bag. If Second Miss finds out that I lost the black bag, she might have to think of another way to deal with me."

She knocked on the table with a profound look in her eyes that no one could understand. "Why don't I let Second Miss think that her scheme has succeeded so that she can save me some trouble?"

Bi Zhu understood what An Lingge meant, and picked up the bag. After opening it up, he added new spices.

Afraid that the musk wouldn't dissipate, Bi Zhu intentionally left the bag on the air to dry for the whole night before tying it to An Lingge's waist.

When they were eating the next day, An Lingxue smiled amiably at An Lingge, her gaze inadvertently falling on the money bag on her waist.