Chapter 87

On the street, the crowd is surging, the Hawker's cry is incessant.

In front of a stall, Murong Jinxin and ye Ranran are eating bean curd. They know nothing about what happened in the morning.

"Ah, have you heard that Prince Tianchen has been abolished?"

"It's said that she was abandoned by Murong Jin. That woman's courage is really great. She wants to move the prince of a country."

"At the moment, she is the only woman that our Lord Li has ever admitted. I don't know how he will deal with it."

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Murong Jin, who was eating happily, stopped. Her cold eyes swept over a few people who were chatting. Her face was gloomy and terrible.

She is sure that Xuanyuan Qinglin was abandoned. Junmo glass hasn't sent someone to spread the news, so who made it?

"It seems Jun Mo Li is in trouble again..."

Ye Ranran patted Murong Jinxin on the shoulder, and didn't think so. Jun Mo Li's ability, she knows, this kind of thing is not their turn to worry about.

"Recently, one by one, it's very strange. I always feel that there are a pair of black hands behind me who control all this. Forget it. Go back and ask the devil what he's planning

Murong Jinxin rubbed the eyebrow, thought about it, but couldn't get the slightest clue. Looking at the people coming and going on the street, it's really not a suitable place to talk, so don't say it at all.

"An, Jun Mo Li won't let you have an accident. Let's do whatever we should, and live our little life carefree. "

Let's have a good day, but think about the mess. By Jun Mo Li's means, this matter will soon be suppressed. Unfortunately, the eunuch Prince Xuanyuan Qinglin is the only one.

"By the way, did you make arrangements for what I told you about Xuanyuan Qinglin last time?"

Now that everything has been exposed, it's better to clean up Xuanyuan Qinglin thoroughly, and let the people of Yunyao mountain install some animal thing for him, so that he will never turn over.

She said that if we want him to live like death, we must do it

"Good morning. I'll do business. Don't worry. Soon Xuanyuan Qinglin will become a monster with human and animal as one as never before."

At the thought of this, ye Ranran couldn't help laughing. I really don't know if Xuanyuan Qinglin will wield his own sword after he has installed animal things but finds that they can't be used?

Before he finished speaking, he turned around and saw a carriage crashing over, and there were countless screams. A little girl, about three or four years old, with a bundle of sugar gourd in her hand, stood in the middle of the road and looked at the carriage whistling towards her

Ye Ranran's face turns black, and he drags his aching and powerless body to run to the little girl

"Whose child? Do you want to die? "

The horse was shocked by Ye Ranran's hand and stepped back several steps. His legs softened and he fainted.

The man in charge of driving the carriage picked down from the carriage, looked at the little girl in Ye Ranran's arms and roared loudly.

"Whose slave are you? Looking for a cigarette? "

Murong Jin heart came over, looked at a pale face, shaking all over the little girl, rare angry.

She would like to see who was in the carriage? There is no reason why people dare to commit crimes in the downtown area in broad daylight.

"You..."

The man was obviously stabbed by Murong Jinxin's words. His face was blue and white. He wanted to deny it, but he couldn't deny it. He was a slave.

"Qian San, what's the matter?"

A clear female voice came from the carriage, with a few threads of anger. It was obvious that she was very angry about the carriage being blocked.

"Side imperial concubine empress, two women hurt the horse, blocked our way, and called me a slave..."

Qian San turns his head, respectfully opens his mouth, but his words are a bit wronged, and Murong Jin's heart chills.

"Drive them away at once. I have something important to do. I don't have time to stay in such a mess."

The female voice in the carriage is a little harsh, which shows that the people in the carriage are very impatient. Even with a strong smell of warning.

"Side imperial concubine empress, the horse fainted, I'm afraid you have to come down to walk..."

The man kicked the horse on the ground, but the horse didn't respond. The man tossed again, but the horse still didn't respond. In the end, the man can only cry, whispering to the people in the carriage.

"I want to see who dares to be so arrogant..."

During the conversation, the door of the carriage was pushed open from the inside, and a pink figure jumped down from the carriage. The delicate makeup, gorgeous clothes, and full of grandeur showed the woman's unusual identity.

"It's true that the dog can't change his way of eating excrement. He's an unwelcome concubine and dare to be so arrogant."

Murong Jinxin looks at the person jumping out of the carriage, and her pupils suddenly shrink. Previously, she thought the voice was really familiar, but she didn't expect that she was an old acquaintance. Didn't you hear that she was put under house arrest by Chu moshang? How did you get out this time?

"Murong Jinxin, it turns out that you are such a bitch. It's really a narrow road."

As soon as song yu'er saw that the person standing in front of the carriage was actually the woman she hated in her bone marrow, her heart rolled out a huge anger, and her fist clenched. Had it not been for Murong Jinxin's loss before, and the fact that there was only money around her, she would have rushed to tear the woman.

"You're a bitch. Your whole family is a bitch."

Ye Ranran gives the little girl to her family. As soon as she turns around, she hears song yu'er abusing Murong Jinxin, and her temper comes up immediately. Hands akimbo pointed to song yu'er, not to be outdone scolded back.

"Ha, so it's you? A woman who has been raped by Chu Mo Shang and thrown out as garbage... "

Song yu'er sees Ye Ranran stunned for a moment and thinks about it carefully. She immediately thinks that ye Ranran is the woman who was carried into the sixth Prince's residence by Chu Mo Shang yesterday. The corner of the mouth immediately emerged a smile of ill will, looking at Ye Ranran with disdain.

"Pa..."

Ye Ranran didn't even think about it. Her right hand coagulated an internal force and slapped her hard at Song yu'er.

"How dare you beat me?"

Song yu'er was directly confused, and her left face was burning with pain. She didn't expect that the woman had been so rampant that she hit her with one sentence.

"Pa..."

In response, ye Ranran slaps song yu'er. This kind of woman deserves to be beaten to death.

"Qian San, what are you doing? I'll beat her to death... "

The anger in Song yu'er's heart is completely aroused. The grievances she suffered in the six kings' mansion these days make her reason collapse instantly. She covered her face and pointed to Ye Ranran not far away. She yelled at Qian San.

She is the princess of a country. She was bullied like this. Why

"This... This... I'd better report to the official first..."

Qian San is also a bully. He was scared to death when he heard song yu'er mention Murong Jinxin's name. Who doesn't know Murong Jin's cruel heart in the imperial city of Chu? He can't hide in time. How dare he beat Murong Jin's heart? He doesn't want to be bitten to death by the king of snakes.

With that in mind, he smeared oil on the soles of his feet and left song yu'er behind

"You... You dog slave..."

Song yu'er is almost mad with anger. Looking at Qian San's back, she angrily scolds him. It's a pity that she is so kind to him. When something happens, he even ignores her and runs away.

There were more and more passers-by, and they all looked at Song yu'er with different opinions.

"Song yu'er, you are really thick skinned. You are a side imperial concubine, and you just want to call yourself the original imperial concubine. Is Chu Mo Shang ready to help you?"

Murong Jinxin is a very short guard, not to mention song yu'er and her gratitude and resentment, just song yu'er's satirical words of Ye Ranran, she can't let song yu'er go.

"Murong Jinxin... You bitch... If it wasn't for you... How could I marry Chu moshang... I'd kill you... Kill you..."

Hearing this, song yu'er trembles with anger. This woman even dare to satirize her like this. It's impossible for her to marry anyone as a concubine. But because of this woman, she has been ruined all night.

"What? I don't deserve your shoes? "

Song yu'er only pays attention to swearing, and doesn't notice the difference behind her. When Chu Mo Shang comes to her, she doesn't feel it. Export words is not light and heavy, stimulate Chu Mo Shang originally very bad mood more bad.

"Chu... Chu Mo Shang..."

Song yu'er was startled and turned around to face Chu Mo Shang's shining peach blossom eyes. She was so excited that she suddenly woke up.

These days of torture, she is really afraid of Chu Mo Shang, afraid of death Chu Mo Shang

"I heard that you almost ran into someone while driving a horse in the street, but you are more and more courageous. You dare to leave the palace without my permission..."

Chu Mo Shang's enchanting peach blossom eyes narrowed and squinted at Song yu'er with red and swollen faces. Her condescending posture was like a king. That strong sense of oppression, a steady stream of emanation from his body, the air temperature instantly dropped several degrees.

"I... I... Didn't... this woman hit me first..."

Song yu'er seems to want to explain something, but she hesitates for a long time but doesn't say anything. Finally, she leads the topic to Ye Ranran.

No matter what, she is the side imperial concubine in the name of Chu Mo Shang. If Chu Mo Shang lets her be bullied, his face will not be bright.

"You hit her?"

Chu Mo Shang turns her eyes to Ye Ranran, remembering the confused things she did yesterday. She feels uncomfortable.

He has been playing with flowers for so many years, and has never forced any woman. Yesterday, he took her as Murong Jin's heart. It's really his fault.

"It's me. What's the matter?"

Ye Ranran sneers with disdain, and compares the middle finger with Chu Mo Shang. She's the one who's fighting. Does he dare to fight back in the street“ Then you are too light. You should fight like this... "