The Ninth Imperial Concubine of the Remnant King

  The old lady gave an order, and all the maidservants rushed up, crashing open the door with a loud bang and rushing in.

  Murong Qing supported the old lady and also walked in, in a side hall on the second floor, there was a soft couch, on which two people were lying. One of them was about 12 or 13 years old, with all his clothes off, shouting and moving back and forth, with a satisfied and comfortable smile on his face.

  As everyone rushed in, she was completely unaware.

  "Xu?r?" The madam let out a heart-wrenching scream, stumbling over to grab Mu Rong Xue's arm and shaking her violently. "Xu?r, what's wrong with you?"

  "Haha, come on, come on!" Murong Xue was yelling crazily, and when she saw someone pulling her, she impatiently flung off their arm.

  Boom!

  The madam was pushed to the ground, her head hit the tea table beside her, and blood gushed out instantly.

  "Xue Er!" The madam cried out in disbelief, what's going on? What happened to her precious daughter?

  "You scoundrel, you've disgraced the General's household completely." The old lady was so angry that her whole body was shaking. "What are you all standing around for? Hurry up and drag him out!"

  "Yes." Jin's mother and the other women responded in unison, rushing up quickly to wrap Mu Rong Xue in an outer garment before several of them used their combined strength to drag her out.

  "Beheaded." The old lady said coldly.

  Although she didn't mention who it was, everyone present knew she was referring to that man.

  What is this Third Prince, he's just a coarse and stupid man, fat-headed and big-eared, disgusting.

  Murong Qing looked at him with a frown, how could he have been replaced?

  And what about this person?

  Murong Qinger's thoughts stirred and she suddenly became tense, clinging to the old lady's arm as if frightened, "Grandmother, it's him, it's him."

  The old lady was about to take Mu Rong Qing away, but she was startled by her sudden cry. Turning back to look, she saw that Mu Rong Qing's small face had turned pale, and his whole body was trembling like autumn leaves in the wind.

  "Child, what's wrong? Don't be afraid, don't be afraid. It's all because of that scoundrel, doing such a shameful thing and you saw it. When I get back, Grandmother will surely deal with her properly, the rules of the General's Manor have been completely ruined by them."

  "No, no, Grandma, that man, he, he is a hijacker."

  "What?" The old lady was shocked and quickly grasped her hand. "Qinger, this matter mustn't be spoken of rashly, did you see clearly?"

  Murong Qing nodded seriously, "I saw it clearly, but it's really strange, how did Sanmei end up with him?"

  The old lady was furious and couldn't help but think that Murong Qing didn't know, she must not have known, it must be the work of the two madams, now the trouble has come to her own head.

  "Damn it." The old lady cursed fiercely, "Let's go, I want to ask clearly what that stinky girl wants to do."

  The old lady waved her hand and led the people away, but Mu Rong Qing deliberately slowed down his pace, gradually falling behind.

  "What's going on?" Murong Qing's expression was solemn. In her plan, yesterday's defeat would lead to the Third Prince seeking out Murong Xue for an explanation today. At that time, she could arrange for them to be together, and once discovered, Murong Xue would have to marry into the Third Prince's household.

  Murong Qing sneered, with the ability of the third prince's consort, Murong Xue will definitely not live for long. Moreover, Murong Xue is not yet thirteen years old and still has a few years before she gets married. In these few years, she will make her life even more miserable.

  It was just unexpected that the man suddenly changed, not the Third Prince, but the person who wanted to hijack her yesterday.

  Lu Xiang bowed her head, also with a puzzled expression on her face. "Miss, I'm not quite clear about it either. At that time, I really saw the Third Prince enter the small building, and then the Third Miss also entered. It shouldn't be a mistake."

  "Could it be that someone has discovered what's going on?" Red Leaf guessed at her side.

  Murong Qing nodded, it should be discovered by someone, but who would it be?

  "You also underestimate the Third Prince." Suddenly, a low and cold male voice sounded from beside.

  Lu Jing was shocked, since he started practicing martial arts, this had never happened before, someone approached him and he didn't notice at all.

  She stood upright in front of Murong Qīng, and with a flick of her wrist, a long whip slid out from her sleeve. "Who are you?"

  Murong Qing looked at the newcomer and couldn't help but lower his small face. How was it him again?

  Xiahou Yi saw her frowning face and immediately felt annoyed. "You little brat, aren't you happy to see me? Why do you scowl when you see me?"

  "Green Heart, step down." Murong Qing patted Green Heart's shoulder.

  "Miss......" Green Heart was still a bit nervous.

  "No harm, how could the Ninth Prince be an enemy of the General's Manor?" Murong Qing smiled, her bright eyes quietly winking at Xiahou Yi.

  Xiahou Yi only felt that all his blood was rushing to a certain place, damn it, who allowed her to blink, who allowed her to smile so seductively?

  The Ninth Prince? Green Heart and Red Leaf exchanged a glance, both shocked in their hearts. Miss, what's going on? Is the Ninth Prince also involved? The women in his mansion, there are at least several tens, if not hundreds.

  " Ninth Prince, you're also here to burn incense? What a coincidence. The scenery at Dingguo Temple isn't bad, why don't you take a stroll around? My grandmother is still waiting for me, I won't keep you company." Murong Qing curtsied and turned to leave.

  Xiahou Yi was furious, gritting his teeth. Look, see how long you can keep up this act. Damn it, he had never seen a woman change her expression so quickly, and react so swiftly.

  It was clear that she had arranged everything with her own hands, but in front of the old lady and them, she could smile so calmly and innocently.

  The person who had an affair with the third young lady was not the third prince, but she was able to instantly grasp the situation and strike while the iron was hot. This kind of intelligence is not something that ordinary women can compare to.

  Look at her, shivering and saying she's scared, those who don't know the situation really think she's been frightened. This woman, her acting skills are second to none.

  What's even more hateful is that at that moment, he actually regretted not striking harder, so that Murong Xue and the others would never be able to get up again, and wouldn't be able to hurt that little girl who could change her face.

  "I just watched a great show and was about to share it with the old lady. Since that's the case, I'll go see the old lady with the young mistress instead."

  Murong Qing's smile froze on his face, and he raised an eyebrow. "Is this a threat, Ninth Prince?"

  "So you're admitting that what happened before was done by you?"

  "What's wrong with that?" Murong Qing snorted, raising his chin. "I'm just protecting myself, what's wrong with that." Was she supposed to wait for death, allowing the madam and others to bully her, ending up dead in the end?

  "Did she hurt you?" Xiahou Yuan's face turned even colder.

  "What does it have to do with you?" Murong Qing didn't understand why he suddenly changed the subject, she just felt uncomfortable. She had always grown up in the love of the old lady, and naturally had a small temper. At this time, her small temper flared up, and she didn't care that the person in front of her was the Ninth Prince.

  A cold snort, a raised chin, slanting eyes at the man opposite, mimicking his tone, icy and distant: "What business is it of yours?"

  Digression

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