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She blinked and looked at Madam Murong with innocent curiosity, "So Madam Murong, you know me."

Of course she knows!

She only hated that she found out a little late!

If she had known five years ago that the monster's disciple and the baby girl his disciple was carrying were related to the Regent of Dajing, and were the daughter and granddaughter of General Dajing, she would have started planning long ago!

Not really, today Xiyue Kyoto was trapped and tricked by that monster.

Damage to your husband’s reputation!

Madam Murong could not forgive herself for being so careless back then.

No, she wasn't careless.

It was Murong Shuo, that monster, who had never behaved properly and had never done anything decent. Therefore, when that monster gave the title of Young Lady of the Murong Mansion to his only disciple, she just thought that the monster probably did it because his shameless disciple had conceived a child with him first. Anyway, in the eyes of that monster, the title of Young Lady of the Murong Family was meaningless, so he just gave it to her casually.

And because it was just a baby girl, not a baby boy, it would not affect the Murong family, or pose a big threat to her husband, so she was too lazy to find out the truth!

However, since he appeared for unknown reasons and even that monster Murong Shuo treated him specially, it's not like she didn't have anyone investigate.

But at that time, almost no outsiders in Dajing had seen or known Baili Feiyue.

Although she was the daughter of a famous general of Dajing, she was an insignificant concubine who could not cause any waves.

Although Madam Murong found out that her son had been to Dajing and was brought back from Dajing, she had no idea about Baili Feiyue's identity. She was too lazy to waste her time and energy on someone she thought was not up to par.

Strictly speaking, Madam Murong knew Baili Feiyue's true identity much later than Emperor Xiyue.

This was only known when Baili Feiyue and others went to Xiyue Country.

Thinking of this, Mrs. Murong hated even more.

Why didn’t her husband tell her earlier that the monster’s disciple turned out to be the princess consort of the Regent King of Dajing!

Doesn't she have to have complete trust in her husband's heart?

Thinking of Emperor Xiyue, and seeing the impostor in the room, he felt that Emperor Xiyue was insulted and offended, and even a little hysterical!

Then his eyes were like poisonous knives scraping at Jiuer, "You did this!"

A child personally taught and raised by that monster Murong Shuo, even if he is only five years old, is entirely possible to have the ability to disguise himself so well that even gods and ghosts cannot tell!

Jiuer casually patted the fake Xiyue Emperor beside her, "Yes, doesn't it look like the Xiyue Emperor?" Then she raised her little head, "Dongfang Ye, pick me up!"

"Yes, young master." Ye Lin had no talent for languages, and it was impossible for him to learn the voice of Emperor Xiyue in a short time. However, under Jiuer's teaching, the words "Yes, young master" sounded exactly the same as if they were spoken by Emperor Xiyue himself. There was absolutely no difference!

Mrs. Murong was so angry that she almost passed out.

You can insult her, but you can also insult your husband...

Even though he was a fake man with the appearance of a husband, he was bossed around by a little girl and called her little master...

She finally lost her composure once again, almost going crazy, "Ahem... ahem... little bastard! You are simply courting death!"

"Madam!" Seeing Madam Murong's chest rising and falling rapidly, her face in pain, it was obvious that her internal injuries had been agitated. The trusted nanny and the head maid stepped forward immediately.

Jiu'er was not angry at all and continued to smile, "Yuehua, you look really ugly right now."

The imitation, both the voice and the tone, are exactly the same as the speaking habits of Emperor Xiyue!

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