Chapter 122
"it is good."

Murong Jiuqing sneered and nodded.

Back then, the Ninth Princess, Nan Fengjiao, slandered her for stealing the Xuan Tianzhu and tortured the original owner until she died.

She just wanted to settle this account with them.

"Ling Feng, go prepare the car, you and Ah Man will follow me into the palace."

Murong Jiu tilted his head and gave instructions to Ling Feng.

"Yes, Miss." Ling Feng nodded his head.

Murong Jiuqing turned his feet and led Ah Man towards the outside of the courtyard.

...

Royal Palace.

When Murong Jiuqing stepped into the gate of Nishang Palace.

As soon as he saw the huge scene in front of him, he immediately sneered from his heart.

I saw the magnificent hall.

A few luxuriously dressed women sat in the seats coldly, looking aloof and dignified.

She knew three of them, they were Chun Mei'er, Murong Yan'er and Lin Miao'er.

Chun Meier and Lin Miaoer sat at the end of the seats, one on the left and the other on the right, looking at her gloatingly.

Murong Yan'er was standing behind Concubine Ni, beating her shoulders obediently.

Next to Ni Manshang, a beautiful girl looked at Murong Jiuqing arrogantly.

The girl's appearance is six points similar to Ni Manshang.

If she remembered correctly, it was the Ninth Princess and Nan Fengjiao who insisted on her and stole Xuan Tianzhu.

"Heh, the people here are really complete." Murong Jiuqing sneered.

He raised his eyes and quickly looked around at the crowd around him.

Murong Jiuqing's eyes were full of strong sarcasm.

She is a well-known trash.

It was an honor to have the noble concubine, the princess and the noble lady gather together.

This is really a great "honor".

"Murong Jiuqing, you little silly girl still dare to come?"

As soon as Nan Fengjiao saw Murong Jiuqing appear, she immediately stood up from the chair with a "chuckle", pointed at Murong Jiuqing's nose and cursed.

"Princess Jiu doesn't seem to have a good memory. If I remember correctly, it seems that the imperial concubine invited me here." Murong Jiuqing said.

"Presumptuous, Murong Jiuqing, are you guilty?"

Ni Manshang slapped the imperial concubine's collapsed armrest heavily, and sternly reprimanded Murong Jiuqing.

If you don't see it with your own eyes.

She still didn't believe that the little silly girl who was always timid and useless seemed to have suddenly changed into a different person.

what happened?

Could it be that this little silly girl encountered some kind of encounter or turning point?
Ni Manshang stared at Murong Jiuqing with both eyes full of surprise and uncertainty.

But she has looked at Murong Jiuqing's whole body.

After confirming that she was still the same as before, without any spiritual power, she immediately breathed a sigh of relief.

The heart that was raised at first was finally relaxed a little.

"Sorry, I don't know which commandment of the Southern Kingdom I have violated, so I ask the imperial concubine to clarify."

Murong Jiuqing replied coldly.

She was dressed in white and stood straight in place.

The whole body is calm, calm, romantic, and extraordinary.

Murong Jiuqing looked at the luxurious neon clothes on the seat, a look of sympathy flashed across his face.

In today's Southern Kingdom, there is only one noble and four concubines, but there is no queen.

These seemingly lofty and noble women are actually just victims of the harem struggle.

The most ruthless imperial family.

In her eyes, these concubines are just a bunch of poor wretches.

Murong Jiuqing's mocking expression immediately angered Ni Manshang.

Ni Manshang slapped the table heavily, and shouted at Murong Jiuqing with a distorted face.

"Presumptuous, how dare you contradict my concubine, kneel down for me."

(End of this chapter)

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