She looked down at Murong Yan. As a princess of the Western Jin Dynasty, her status was far higher than that of a killer like Murong Yan.
Unexpectedly, she felt that she was noble, but others did not take her seriously.
"Second sister? Who is your second sister? You are an unmarried woman from the Western Jin Dynasty. How can there be a sister of yours in this Marshal's Mansion? Don't try to make connections randomly."
Murong Yan's words were merciless and completely disrespectful, which was no different from slapping Wanyan Yuewu in the face.
How could a princess like her, who was so high and mighty, maintain her composure?
"You--" Wanyan Yuewu looked at Murong Yan in disbelief, and after a long while she couldn't utter a word.
"What do you mean by 'you'? You're just a princess of the Western Jin Dynasty, and the emperor doesn't want you anymore. You should really reflect on yourself and behave yourself properly in this Marshal's Mansion. When you have nothing to do, just embroider and eat, and stop gossiping with those freeloaders."
To put it nicely, you're a princess married into the Western Jin imperial family and the Marshal's Mansion. To put it bluntly, you're just a pawn. I'm ashamed for you, a princess, to end up like this. Instead of staying put, you came to my Misty Rain Pavilion on your first day at the Marshal's Mansion to cause trouble. Are you bored?
Murong Yan's barrage of attacks was so intense that Wanyan Yuewu's chest heaved for a long time before she screamed, "How dare you!"
But just as he finished speaking, before he could finish his words, Murong Yan shouted even more forcefully:
"You're so presumptuous! You're just a princess living under someone else's roof, and you're already acting like the mistress before you even get married. In the Marshal's Mansion, power speaks, not pretensions! Put away your palace intrigues as soon as possible in the Marshal's Mansion."
They say a daughter who is married off is like spilled water; now that it has been poured onto the ground, she should follow the good path.”
"You——" I've seen arrogant people, but I've never seen anyone as arrogant as this.
She was indeed a bastard princess, and had no say in the Western Jin Dynasty's royal family. But even if she had no say, she was still a princess of high rank in the Marshal's Mansion. How could she be taught a lesson by a captive killer of low birth?
Wanyan Yuewu was furious and screamed, "Cui'er, slap me in the face!"
"yes!"
The palace maid named Cui'er could no longer bear it. They had originally come to the Marshal's Mansion and thought it was their world. However, on the first day, she was taught a lesson by a fake rich girl. How could she gain a foothold among the servants in the Marshal's Mansion in the future?
Cui'er walked up to Murong Yan with a proud and confident look, rolled up her sleeves, and slapped her in the face.
But just when her hand was about to touch the other person's cheek, she suddenly felt a sharp pain in her chest.
After that, everyone heard a muffled sound, and the next moment, the palace maid named Cui'er flew straight down like a kite with a broken string, and hit the stone platform behind with a "bang".
When the stone platform was smashed to the ground, Cui'er was already lying there, her eyes wide open, and she was silent.
"ah--"
Seeing Cui Er was actually kicked to death by Murong Yan, Wanyan Yuewu could no longer remain calm and pointed at Murong Yan and complained:
"You...you bitch, you actually dared to kill this princess's maidservant! You're so brave!"
“Snap—”
A loud and crisp slap sounded the next moment.
When Yuewu covered her cheeks and made that unbelievable request again,
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