The Ninth Imperial Concubine of the Remnant King

  As soon as Murong Qing's words fell, Lü Xin and Hong Ye were both shocked silly. Good heavens, where did the young lady get such guts?

  Who doesn't know that the Ninth Prince has a eccentric temperament, with unpredictable moods, and those who offend him usually don't end up well.

  The general's mansion is quite impressive, but at present, the general is not in the mansion, and the young lady is just a little maid, who would care.

  With the ability of the Ninth Prince, he can quietly kill her without making a sound.

  Murong Qing still didn't know whether he was dead or alive. "You want to report me? Go ahead, but it depends on whether the old lady believes you or me."

  Xiahou Yi walked forward step by step with a cold face, feeling the strong sense of oppression. Luoxin and Hongye subconsciously wanted to go forward and block him.

  At this time, Zhu Ting and another of Xia Houyi's personal bodyguards, Ruan Ning, suddenly appeared, blocking the way for Qing Xin and the others. In just a few moves, they had taken them far away.

  Unable to sense the familiar aura around her, Mu Rong Qing belatedly realized that Lu Xing and another person were nowhere to be found. She raised her head to look at the man opposite her with a dark face and deep pupils, and suddenly felt a chill in her heart.

  Alright, I was probably too pleased with myself just now. After all, he is the Ninth Prince and will be my future emperor, so being too petty seems a bit off.

  Murong Qing scrutinized himself for a moment, then raised his head and stole a glance at the man opposite him, suddenly bursting out laughing.

  The girl's smile is radiant, like smoke and water, her eyes seem to be able to speak, with a charming expression. Looking at her, she seems to be a delicate and lovely young lady, but for some reason, those eyes have a hint of enchantment.

  Xiahou Yi's eyes widened slightly, his pupils seeming to deepen. How could this little demon merge these two strange feelings into one?

  Moreover, who allowed her to reveal such an enchanting gaze? Thinking that she might show this enchanting gaze to other men, Xiahou Yi couldn't help but feel a tremble in his heart, and he wished he could take the little girl in front of him under his wing as soon as possible, hiding her deeply and not letting anyone see her beauty.

  Murong Qing didn't know that a brief wink would lead to Xiahou Yi's chaotic and confusing thoughts. She felt that her little temper had gotten a bit out of hand, so she thought about putting aside her pride and making nice with her future gold master.

  The little girl took another step forward, her soft and gentle voice floated towards the man's heart like rain or fog. She slightly lowered her head, with her two index fingers facing each other, twisting and turning in anxiety.

  "Your Highness, I...I didn't mean to, it was just a moment of urgency, and I won't dare offend you again in the future."

  Xiahou Yi's eyes were deep and mysterious, his eyelids twitching uncontrollably. Pretend, let's see how long you can keep up this act.

  "Your Highness, I'm really pitiful. Yesterday was supposed to be a visit for worship, but who would have thought that Third Sister actually found a group of bandits to ruin my reputation? To avoid dying myself, of course I had to make the enemy die first. Ninth Prince, I merely fought back in self-defense, could it be wrong?"

  "That's right." The man suddenly spoke up. But if you resisted and did some other things that shouldn't be done, then it was wrong, such as stepping on the footprints all over his body.

  "Your Highness, you're really a good person." Murong Qing's eyes lit up as he raised his head and took another step forward. "You also think I did the right thing, don't you, Your Highness?"

  The girl's head was short and only reached his chest. At this time, she slightly tilted her head back, and the hair fell down, making the smile on the girl's face even more delicate and lovely like a flower.

  The man was dazzled and immersed in the beauty of her smile, unable to come back to his senses for a long time.

  The girl's smile was clear, radiant and carefree. At that moment, a surge of indulgence arose in his heart, wanting her to always preserve this beautiful smile, not letting any external force invade, forever maintaining the clarity and serenity of her smile.

  The man was shaken by this mood, and at this time the girl actually pulled his arm and swayed gently. The girl's face had a strong dependence, mischievously winking at him, "Your Highness, since you also know I'm not wrong, then you shouldn't go tattling, right?"

  "Hmm." A soft response slipped out uncontrollably from his lips. Xiahou Yi noticed, slightly furrowing his brow, before relaxing it a moment later. He looked at the little girl in front of him, who was smiling and trying to please him, and couldn't help but open his large hands, gently covering her neck, exerting slight force, making her stick close to his face.

  The sudden movement startled Mu Rongqing, who thought to himself, "Oh no, how could I have forgotten that this guy is a psychopath, his brain isn't normal, especially when it comes to women."

  His face turned vigilant and uncontrollable. He secretly made up his mind that if this guy dared to do something he shouldn't, he would make him suffer the consequences.

  Murong Qing's gaze terrifyingly shifted down to the man's lower abdomen, as if he was about to pounce on him at any moment.

  "Yesterday you were kidnapped by bandits?" Xiahou Yi's icy voice invaded the girl's heart, causing her to tremble involuntarily.

  Why be so petty, a grown man arguing with a little girl, doesn't he feel ashamed?

  Thinking so in his heart, Murong Qing's face showed no expression at all. "No, they wanted to abduct me, but didn't succeed."

  When she was not a fool, the implication of this man's words was to point the spearhead at yesterday. With his vengeful and petty temper, he would rather die than admit that he himself was the culprit who had trampled all over him.

  "They deserve to die!" Xiahou Yi said coldly. This girl was the only one he could bully, no one else dared to. Whoever dared to move her would be going against him.

  "The Ninth Prince asked what this was about, did you also encounter bandits yesterday?"

  Xiahou Yi took another step closer, his expression growing even colder. "Yes, not only did I meet her, but she also left footprints all over me. What do you think? How should I deal with someone like that?"

  Murong Qing's face didn't change color, but he was quite astonished. "Good heavens, is this real? Someone actually dares to offend Your Highness, truly audacious."

  Xiahou Yi coldly smiled and nodded, "What you said is right, indeed a fatuous and arrogant person. You tell me, can I let someone like this off?"

  "Absolutely not, absolutely cannot be released. Offending the dignity of the imperial family is a serious crime, and naturally it must be severely punished." Murong Qing said with an air of righteousness. Anyway, I'd rather die than admit it, what can you do? At that time, only the two of them were present, did he have evidence to prove that she was the one who did something wrong?

  The girl told a lie with an unchanged face, and at this time she was only afraid that she was rejoicing in her own heart, thinking that as long as she didn't admit it, there would be no harm. But did she think that she could really avoid his thunderous anger by doing so?

  "I will properly take care of you."

  "Huh?" Murong Qing was taken aback, thinking that this man's mind jumped around a lot. Weren't they talking about the person who stepped on her foot? How did he suddenly bring up Guan Zhen's business?

  What I just said was just a joke. Xiahou Yi wants to control what, where does he need to be proper and reasonable? Isn't it just whatever he wants, however he wants it?

  "Very soon, wait." Xiahou Yi's large palm lingered on the girl's smooth neck for a moment before slowly turning around and taking two steps away. Suddenly, he turned his head back, "The culprit who stepped all over my body has a heart-shaped red birthmark on their shoulder, you wouldn't happen to have one too?"

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