No, we can't alarm more people.
Even her Mu family!
With so many people gossiping, it’s inevitable that the news will reach your husband’s ears!
"Get out!" she almost screamed. "Get out!"
Although the guards outside felt a little strange, the lady, who appeared to be perfect outside, was not without intense emotions in private. They immediately withdrew respectfully.
"Yuehua, you look really ugly and pitiful like this." Jiuer sighed, patted Ye Lin's shoulder, and asked him to put her down again.
Then he walked towards Madam Murong who was lying on the bed.
Beside the bed, the confidant nanny, whose mouth was torn to pieces by the soft sword, was in excruciating pain, but for the sake of her master, she was afraid of attracting the guards, so she rolled on the ground, enduring the pain.
The head maid stared at Jiuer with full vigilance but not daring to act rashly.
Every time Jiuer moved one step away from the bed, the head maid would become more tense.
Young Master, no, the child taught by Murong Shuo...
After seeing Jiuer's methods, the maidservant shuddered all over her body when she thought of this.
Jiuer's feet, wearing beautiful and delicate little boots, gently kicked the confidant nanny who was rolling silently on the ground in pain, "I like loyal people very much. But I don't like it when they scold me."
She frowned slightly, but became happy again when she looked at Madam Murong.
Just like chatting with someone you know well.
Of course, the voice of Emperor Xiyue is still used.
"Yuehua, Empress Fengluan's troops and Dajing's troops jointly attacked Xiyue Kyoto, you should know that."
Mrs. Murong, whose expression and spirit were once again out of control, instantly cast a hateful look at her.
Jiu'er smiled knowingly and said, "When we return to Xiyue, maybe we can meet Empress Fengluan, the biological mother of the seventh child. Are you happy?"
"You are so virtuous, you must be happy to see her okay and standing in front of me, right?"
No, no!
She is not virtuous and she doesn't want to share her husband with any other woman!
She has always, always wanted her husband to belong to her alone!
"Even if I like her, your position will not change. You will always be my wife."
She doesn't want that position, she wants his heart!
She has clung to her position as his wife all these years because, apart from this, she has nothing else!
"Shut up... Shut up!"
Madam Murong's eyes were filled with panic, and she spat out several large mouthfuls of blood with a "pu" sound.
To her, these words were like torture.
The maidservant hurriedly wiped her face, "Madam, Madam..."
She looked at Jiuer, "Please, don't say anything! You are trying to kill my wife!"
"What do you mean you want to kill her? I've seen her. Although her injuries won't heal in a short time, you have so many precious medicinal herbs to nourish her. She won't die in a short time."
The maid gritted her teeth, "You...you..."
"What about me?" Jiu'er choked. Then she said gloomily, "But I'm too lazy to play anymore." This expression was exactly the same as the gloomy expression Murong Shuo had before he set himself on fire!
She held Ye Lin's finger and said, "Let's go, Ye Lin."
Ye Lin walked out of the place with Jiuer in silence.
In the suspicious and somewhat confused gazes of the Mu family guards, the figures of Jiuer and Ye Lin gradually disappeared from sight.
As she walked, Jiuer kicked the pebbles beside the path in annoyance, "I'm not happy."
Ye Lin pursed his lips and said, "My young master, Madam Murong has been so angry that she has vomited blood."
"But according to my preference, just as she cut the flesh of my master, I will be happy only if I cut her flesh ten times as much." She had an innocent little face, but she was serious.
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