C8

"How dare you!"

A green figure landed beside Long Yueling, and before he could reach out to touch her arm, Long Yueling had already turned and took two steps back.

Looking at the retreating Long Yueling, Heng Geng's eyes revealed a complacent look.

He had already heard about Han Lu's setback, he never thought that this trash, who was extremely famous, would give them such a huge surprise.

However, trash was still trash after all. Even if he intentionally concealed his strength, he still wasn't a match for him.

He believed that after today, his father would definitely know that he wasn't any worse than Han Lu. As the great Young Master of the Prime Minister's Palace, he had already had enough of Han Lu's arrogance.

No matter what, he was already a 4-star esper.

"Little sister, if you have something to say, then say it. Why …"

"These eyes are useless without me." Long Yueling cut off Han Geng's words, flicked his two fingers, and the leaf in his hand flew towards the butler's eyes. The soft leaves turned into sharp blades, and the soft sound of breaking bamboo gave off an irresistible feeling of despair.

The steward's miserable state made Han Geng even angrier, making people not dare to look straight at him.

But, before he could say anything, Long Yueling made her move again. She stretched out her hand and took out a sprout. She smiled at him seductively, and when she turned her wrist, the green light entered Han Geng's arm.

Under everyone's gazes, the blood slowly seeped into his sleeve and dripped down his arm.

"This is just a warning. Don't go overboard." Long Yueling said indifferently.

Han Geng's heart was filled with unwillingness, unable to believe that he had actually lost to Long Yueling. No, he still didn't have a chance. She had only succeeded in her sneak attack.

Gritting his teeth, Han Geng made up his mind. He had already decided to use Long Yueling's life to prove his strength.

The aura of a four star warrior was revealed, and it was unknown if it was due to anger or unwillingness.

Long Yueling felt the killing intent in Han Geng's eyes, and a cold intent surfaced in his heart.

Han Geng was different from Han Lu. Han Lu was more jealous of him, but Han Geng was delusional enough to want to use her to prove his own strength.

He was tired of living.

"4th stance of the Heavenly Star Fist."

Han Geng rushed over, but Long Yueling did not dodge and welcomed him instead. She did not have the elemental energy that the experts of this world possessed. In the eyes of others, she was the one who was courting death.

One of them was a 4-star esper while the other one was a sickly young lady who only knew how to use force. It was obvious who would win and who would lose.

The two of them seemed to only be touching shoulders, Long Yueling's figure was extremely fast, no one could tell what move she had used.

When the two of them finally came to a stop, the crowd couldn't help but suck in a breath of cold air.

Han Geng knelt in front of Long Yueling with a pained expression, but Long Yueling still maintained his calm demeanor, and only revealed a look of contempt.

"Since you want to die, I'll grant you that wish." After Long Yueling finished speaking, she bent over and pulled out Han Geng's waist blade. Just as she was about to stab down, Lu Zhenhai, who had never spoken up until now, finally spoke.

"Enough, Yue Ling. There is no need for brother and sister to have such a life-and-death struggle."

Enough?

Long Yueling turned and look at Lu Zhenhai.

Just now, everyone thought that they would lose without a doubt. Have you ever spoken to make Han Geng think about the relationship between the brother and sister?

If he was the one kneeling here, he would have said that there was no need to force himself into a life or death situation.

Even though Lu Zhenhai was being looked at until he felt guilty, he still braced himself and replied, "I already know that you are different from the past. From today onwards, you are the true big miss of the Prime Minister's Palace. "Heng'er is the only male in our Lu Family, you …"

Long Yueling continuously shocked herself, and for a moment, Lu Zhenhai did not know how to face it. However, no matter what, there would always be surprises.

"You are wrong. My surname is Long, and I am the Princess of Longyue Kingdom. What does this Prime Minister's Palace have to do with me?" The daughter of Prime Minister's Palace? What the hell? She was ashamed of her reputation.

Lu Zhenhai clearly saw the disdain in his eyes, and his entire body trembled.

After a long time, he said, "I … I am your father."

Long Yueling finally looked straight at Lu Zhenhai, but snorted coldly: "Father? In all these years, when have I ever had a father? "

Lu Zhenhai's face was flushed red, but the situation was oppressing, so he had no choice but to lower his head.

"Father knows he was wrong before. Yue Ling, on behalf of your mother, don't leave the Prime Minister's Palace." Lu Zhenhai was already completely clear that the current Long Yueling was no longer the Long Yueling of the past. No matter what she did, she was the only trump card he had left.

If he lost Long Yueling's protection, then he was truly finished.

Realizing this, Lu Zhenhai really wanted to slap himself a few times.

Earlier, he actually wanted her to survive in her secluded courtyard? He actually wanted Han Geng to teach his arrogant daughter a lesson?

Long Yueling looked at the huge difference in strength between the two of them, and finally laughed out loud.

"If the butler is crippled, from today onwards, the job of butler will be taken up by Cai Zhu."

Lu Zhenhai nodded, "No matter what you say, it's fine as long as you continue to stay in the Prime Minister's Palace."

Long Yueling looked at Cai Zhu and discovered that she had an expression of utter disbelief. She couldn't help but laugh and shake his head. However, it was only for a short while, before Cai Zhu replied. She faked a cough and then stood up with his head held high.

"Pull this old man wherever he comes from. Tidy up Bright Moon Pavilion carefully, the young miss wants to move in." "Xia Xiang, fifty slaps to the mouth. Fan Niang and Liniang, fifty slaps to the mouth each …" Cai Zhu arrogantly said, as her gaze fell on Han Lu and the Concubine Feng, and frowned slightly in annoyance.

I wonder if the steward has the right to punish them?

In the past, when she saw how mighty the steward was and ordered all of these maidservants around, she had always imagined that she would also become a steward someday. Now that she had really become a housekeeper, she didn't know what kind of authority she had.

How vexing.

He shook his head and said: "I'll leave it at that for now. Master, you can continue with the family meeting, it's too early to wake up today. I'm going back to rest."

After Long Yueling finished speaking, Cai Zhu had already jumped onto her body, arrogantly turning around to leave.

"Yue Ling, don't leave yet." Because she was the most important person to do the following tasks, she couldn't not be there.

Long Yueling waved her hand: "After all of you have discussed this, you can come and report to me again."

It's a report, not a notice.

Lu Zhenhai thought for a while, then said a few good words in succession, his head bowed and waist bent in flattery, how could he have the appearance of a father, much less the previously mighty and awe-inspiring Prime Minister.

The people who were called out immediately suppressed their urge to complain.

Even the Prime Minister couldn't even protect himself. What right did they have to speak?

The people who had been thinking differently all had the same thought in their minds at this moment.

The sky above the Prime Minister's Palace was about to change.