Jiang Junfan supported his mother and quickly chased in the direction Murong Yue left.
Suddenly, a shadow enveloped him.
"Brother-in-law, don't be in a hurry to leave. We are your brothers-in-law, and it's time for us to say goodbye."
"As your brother-in-law, I have to give you a decent gift, don't you think?"
Jiang Anguo and Jiang Dingguo blocked Jiang Junfan's way with a half-smile on their faces.
Their little sister is the treasure they have held in their hands since she was a child.
They once thought that their younger sister was happy.
After hearing their little niece's inner voice, they realized that their little sister had suffered a lot.
They had long wanted to help Jiang Junfan loosen up his temper.
The two men rubbed their hands together, looked at each other, and a cruel smile flashed in their eyes.
"You, you, what are you doing, you can't hit me."
"I'm the eldest princess's servant, you can't hit me, ahhhh!"
"Ah, eldest uncle, second uncle, spare my life!"
Jiang Junfan's screams, like a pig being slaughtered, were instantly heard in the venue.
…
"What are you daydreaming about?" Zuo Yexuan saw Jiang Qingqing in a daze and couldn't help but gently bumped her shoulder.
"Hey, hey, hey, look at you, you look so lost, I don't want to tell you that you still have feelings for this scumbag."
Zuo Yexuan widened her eyes exaggeratedly.
"How is that possible!" Jiang Qingqing came back to her senses and glared at Zuo Yexuan with a smile.
"Do I want to jump into the same pit twice?"
Jiang Qingqing shook her head and laughed.
She just suddenly felt like she was dreaming.
Now, the dream is over.
She suddenly couldn't distinguish between dreams and reality.
"Qingqing, your two brothers won't just beat Jiang Junfan to death, will they?"
Zuo Yexuan looked at Jiang Junfan's miserable condition in the distance and gloated.
"Killing him would be a good thing for him."
Jiang Qingqing just looked up and said, "Don't worry, my elder and second brothers know their limits."
As Jiang Qingqing spoke, she slowly turned her eyes and fixed her gaze on the several big men who were unconscious in the Buddhist hall.
"Since those people have served the princess before, let's send them to her. Perhaps the princess is used to them."
Jiang Qingqing's tone was indifferent.
"Wow! Qingqing, it turns out you have such a sinister side...tsk tsk..." Zuo Yexuan looked as if I just met you today.
…
On the other side, the eldest princess’ Weiyang Palace.
"Waste! A bunch of waste! What use do I have for you?!"
"If you can't even find the reason why a little kid fainted, what's the point of you living?"
"Someone come, drag him away and give him fifty lashes of the cane." Murong Yue vented his emotions violently.
"Princess, Miss, Miss, it seems... she is no longer breathing."
Caiyun, who was beside Murong Yue, trembled in horror.
"What?" Murong Yue was startled at first, and hurried forward to check. Seeing that Jiang Xianya was dead, she screamed angrily.
"Waste, waste, all waste. What's the use of a time traveler, a darling of heaven, or a bullshit system?"
"Take it out and throw it into a mass grave."
"What's the use of a dead girl of luck? When I look at her, I think of her incredibly stupid father!"
Murong Yue's beautiful eyes turned cold, and the words she spoke were extremely vicious.
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