Chapter 178

"Why?" Princess Huaqing caught tears in her eyes. "It's just a piece of mind. Why can't your highness complete it?"

Rong Jue said nothing.

"Your Highness, why can you accept the keepsake of Princess Jianjia and promise her to be your side room? Why can't you accept a sachet of Huaqing?"

Rong Jue narrowed his eyes, and his face was already angry: "side room? Where did you hear that? "

Side room?!

Muqingge is surprised. NIMA, isn't it true?

She's just Rong Jue's concubine. If Princess Jianjia married into Jue's mansion, she would have to be oppressed? In addition, today she had a big fight with her, and she almost killed her with her bare hands. Isn't Princess Jianjia going to fight and kill her in Jue palace in the future?!

My God

When mu qinggedun felt that the whole person was not good.

"Isn't it?" Princess Huaqing watched Rong Jue's face and said, "Princess Jianjia said that you treated her differently a few days ago."

Rong Jue's eyes narrowed dangerously.

"In fact, Huaqing thinks that Princess Jianjia is just talking nonsense." The chief of Huaqing County said: "Huaqing also knows that when you entered the palace half a month ago, it wasn't the Empress Dowager who called you, because the Empress Dowager went out of the palace that day to look for the old princess. It was Princess Jianjia who called you in the name of the Empress Dowager!"

Princess Huaqing's voice is not small. Mu Qingge, who is eavesdropping by the door of the small palace, hears it and blinks.

It turns out that the words before the Empress Dowager were not scenes. For half a month, she didn't ask Rong Jue to go. It was Princess Jianjia who asked Rong Jue to go to the Empress Dowager's palace!

I can't see

Yumian princess, Huaqing Princess and Jianjia Princess all look gentle and delicate, but they are not fuel-efficient!

The guard of King Jue's residence is so strict that Yumian, a weak woman, sneaks in and goes to the west chamber!

Princess Jianjia is pure and kind. She is really a hypocritical white lotus. In order to achieve her goal, she even dares to pass the imperial edict to the Empress Dowager!

In front of her, Princess Huaqing seems modest, kind and decent, but she dares to stop Rong Jue in front of so many people!

Shit!

One, two, three are not fuel-efficient lights!

She thought to herself that these three women are not inferior, and the main room and the side room of Rong Jue are still vacant... If these three women... No, let alone three married Rong Jue, only two of them, then the backyard of King Jue's mansion might be more powerful than gongdou!

"Tut tut..." it's all cruel!

"Little song, are you ready?"

Mu Qingge hears Duanmu Liuyue's voice on her head. When she looks up, she suddenly sees that Duanmu Liuyue, a demon, is like her, peeping in that direction.

Mu Qingge was almost jumped by him, "when did you come?"

"When you just picked it up!" Duanmu Liuyue said with a smile: "your little song, you observe the enemy situation too seriously, so you didn't notice me."

What the enemy!

Mu Qingge rolled his eyes. He didn't care about him and continued to watch the play.

"Then, xiaoge'er, is it really suitable for you to look here like this?" Duanmu Liuyue chirped on the head of Mu Qingge: "as a main room, you should deal with these external flowers and plants!"

"You forget, I'm just a concubine!" Mu Qingge carefully reminds the only person who knows the truth except the people in Jue Palace: "so, I have no right."

Duanmu Liuyue touched her chin and glared at her, "xiaoge'er, I can guarantee that if you stop it now, the living king of hell will be happy."

"It's none of my business whether he likes it or not?"

As soon as Duanmu Liuyue fan was closed, he laughed: "xiaoge'er, if you are really interesting, it's the first time for me to see someone who doesn't cherish the living king of hell so much!"

"You'd better shut up."

"Why shut up? My son is happy

Mu Qingge raised his chin behind him, kindly reminded him to look at his back, "see for yourself."

Duanmu Liuyue casually turns her face and sees rongjue coldly looking at him.

His lips wanton smile suddenly froze, "so soon solved?"

Rong Jue ignored him and turned to look at Xiangmu Qingge.

Mu Qingge felt guilty when he was seen, and the fan in his hand kept on fanning, "cough, what, I, I didn't mean to eavesdrop!"

Rong Jue didn't speak, and he didn't want to look at him. His eyes were fixed on mu Qingge. "Are you watching your husband being teased by other women?"

"Ah?" Mu Qingge can't respond to the change of painting style.

Duanmu Liuyue was stunned. Then she laughed and said, "ah, what, xiaoge'er, the living king of hell means that you should be jealous, or as I said just now, you should eradicate some unnecessary weeds for your husband."

Rong Jue's eyes narrowed and glanced at Duanmu Liuyue.

Duanmu Liuyue's face was stiff with a smile, and he said, "OK, OK, I'll go, I'll go, can't I go?"

Then, with a flash of his body, he was several meters away from them.

"Damn it Mu Qingge's eyes are straight, "so fast, Duanmu Liuyue, how do you move, I can't see clearly?"

Duanmu Liuyue heard that rongjue's face was more ugly, and he burst out laughing!

Hahaha, finally someone can let Jue's dead face change color. How can he not be happy!

Rong Jue seemed to take a deep breath and watched mu Qingge for a few seconds. Then she stretched out her hand, picked up her back collar and left.

Mu Qingge's body is petite. He lifts his feet off the ground.

"Hey, nigger, what are you doing?" She felt very uncomfortable, waving her limbs, "let me go!"

Duanmu Liuyue was stunned and full of interest.

He followed the good play, with a kind persuasion: "I say live Yama, I am in public, so rude can damage your image! Besides, there is nothing wrong with xiaoge'er's doing this. She has a broad mind. The sea is a hundred rivers. How many men and women dream of it

Rong Jue looked at him, his eyes like ice dregs.

If others must be scared away, Duanmu Liuyue is not afraid, and continues to advise: "living king of hell, how uncomfortable it is for xiaoge'er to walk with a man in his hand and his collar around his neck like this!"

When Duanmu Liuyue said this, rongjue had already arrived at their carriage. As soon as the curtain of rongjue's carriage was lifted, she threw muqingge in directly.

Mu Qingge was thrown on a soft couch. However, it was still very painful. She rubbed her shoulder and scolded, "nigger, you are sick!"

"Ha ha ha, Xiao Ge'er, you scold me so well. The living king of hell is really sick!" Duanmu Liuyue fanned the fan. The handsome thief said with a smile: "this disease is short for heart disease, also called..."

Before he had finished his words, a stone came from somewhere. Duanmu Liuyue was unprepared, so he was knocked unconscious.