"No." Mo Xuetong denied it. She did not know where she found the strength to push herself up to glare at Feng Yuran. She pouted and said, "Your Highness, you have to give me a standard operating procedure about the woman in your back courtyard. Otherwise, others might say that I cannot accept other women. If you don't wish to see them, then think of a way to move them out and not lock up a perfectly fine back courtyard. Others will laugh at you."

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