Mrs. Murong's residence.
Madam Murong was lying on the bed with a pale face, and her most trusted nanny and maid were serving her in the room.
The nanny was about the same age as Madam Murong and had been serving this master since she was a child.
Although the eldest maid is younger, she has been following Madam Murong, who had just taken charge of the family, since she was still a little girl.
There is nothing these people don’t understand and nothing they can’t say.
"Madam, Ling Jing cannot be kept. I have already found out that the two servants you arranged to join the Holy Church died at her hands. That's not all. She dared to hurt you so badly this time. It would not be an exaggeration to cut her into pieces!"
There was undisguised murderous intent in the eyes of the trusted nanny.
The trusted nanny knew her master well. How could Madam Murong tolerate someone who hurt her like this?
"She is nothing, but she cannot be moved for the time being. In order to avoid affecting my husband's important matters."
But being unable to move for the time being does not mean that she will always allow this hidden danger to exist in the future, even if this hidden danger is still not acceptable in her eyes.
Just as the Emperor of Xiyue was mentioned, a familiar voice of the Emperor of Xiyue suddenly rang out from outside, "Yuehua understands me."
The three people in the room were shocked.
What is the identity of Madam Murong? How many members of the Murong family are guarding outside? Even if the Emperor of Xiyue came, he would not come straight in without any announcement!
But the surprised reaction only lasted for a moment, and everyone came back to their senses in an instant.
The trusted nanny immediately helped Madam Murong to tidy up her appearance even though she was seriously injured, and the head maid went to open the door to greet her.
As soon as the maid opened the door, she saw Emperor Xiyue, and then a little girl with a veil who was being led by the Emperor Xiyue.
The maid was shocked again. Could it be that the king had descendants left in this holy city?
He remained calm and respectfully bowed to welcome Emperor Xiyue into the house.
Madam Murong on the bed was surprised by the way Emperor Xiyue appeared, but she was happy after all.
He was so happy that his face, which had turned pale due to serious injuries, suddenly had a rare tinge of redness.
However, when she met the gaze of Emperor Xiyue gently and gracefully, the tenderness and joy in her eyes disappeared in an instant, leaving only overwhelming murderous intent and anger.
She doesn't get angry easily, but this is about Emperor Xiyue...
"Someone, take them down for me!"
The "Emperor of Xiyue" looked down at the little girl who was holding his hand. The little girl smiled and pulled down the veil on her face. "Madam Murong, if I were you, I would not do such a stupid thing. You alarmed your husband, and made him think that people from your Murong family are nothing special. Others can disguise themselves as him and walk straight in front of you, the mistress of the family. Tsk tsk..."
She was so innocent, "Do you think the King of Xiyue blames these people for being useless, or does he doubt your ability to use people, Madam Murong?"
Looking at this little girl with a pretty and delicate face, like a fairy in a painting, and a face full of innocence, Madam Murong's eyes were filled with a chilling coldness.
Even if she only knew that such a person existed, and had never paid attention to her and had never seen her, if she still couldn't guess who this girl was at this moment, it would be a waste of her time to plan and manage the Murong family for so many years.
"Murong Jiu." She said these three words coldly, and the coldness was even stronger when she pronounced the last part of the name.
The little girl smiled and said, "It's me."
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