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With a complicated look in his eyes, Rong Mo knitted his eyebrows and looked at the little girl. He used to hate this person, but now he was overwhelmed with shock. Why did you have to threaten my father? What do you know? "

The little girl was in so much pain that she didn't want to speak. It was too cold in the ice room and she was injured. Now, she only felt her anger dissipating bit by bit.

But she was probably the one who had followed the Miss, followed the Second Prince, and met too many people with Xiaoli, she did not feel scared at all. She only felt wronged, she was about to die, why was it that by her side was not a person she cared about, but was instead an annoying baloney?

Ju Mo silently hugged her tighter and spoke up, "You're too much. What is the use of hitting girls?"

The little girl rested her head on his shoulder and asked weakly, "Have you never beaten up a girl before? "Look at you, always wanting to hit me!"

"Wanting to fight and making a move are two different things." As he spoke, his eyes turned cold as he questioned, "Did I hit you? I just wanted to drive you away, I didn't hit you!"

"Right." The little girl softly replied and didn't say anything else.

Everyone said that Jomo had pushed her down into the lotus pond half a year ago in an attempt to kill her, and Jomo had never explained it herself, but the little girl remembered that it was not like that. She had her back to the edge of the lotus pond and couldn't see anyone behind her, and when she felt that she had fallen into the lotus pond and turned around, she saw Jomo running towards her.

That gesture, that gesture, he might have pushed her, but it was also possible that he was trying to pull her.

A glance could not be used as evidence. The chick had told everyone afterwards that it was not impossible, but Jummer had admitted it suddenly, saying that it was him, that he just didn't like her, that it was annoying her. Then, without any surprise, the fool got a beating and was punished to kneel in the ancestral hall. He was not allowed to eat for three days and three nights, and when he was released from the ancestral hall, his whole body became feverish and fell ill for two months.

This little girl actually didn't understand why he rejected her so much. She had no enmity with him, so she didn't know why he would reject her so much.

As time passed, everyone decided to not pursue this matter any further and to turn the grudge between the two of them into a matter of course. Even though the little girl had never thought of becoming enemies with Yue Mo, she just wanted to quickly leave Seventh Prince's Mansion and return to the Azure Province.

The boy was in a good mood, the girl was in his arms, and he warmed her a lot. The wounds on her back and knees did not bleed, but they did not heal. The wound was still worsening, and the girl felt her strength gradually disappearing.

"Hey, do you know that my dad wants to give you a name?"

"It's so unpleasant, Rong Mi."

"Hey, they all said that you're my dad's little daughter-in-law for raising a man, and that you want to marry him when you grow up. Hmph, let me tell you, the girl that knows you're in love with is his cousin, the one called Laura who came to the mansion last year. And the aunt that knows you won't let you pass."

"Did you hear what I said? I advise you to be sensible and leave on your own. Don't wait until the last moment, when you're not awkward or awkward, and live your life under someone else's roof. You said that you're not destined to be famous, so why are you staying at our house? "

"Hey, hey!"

When she was at her most blurry state of mind, she heard Rong Mo lower his voice and speak softly.

"Did you know that I had a little sister who died three days after she was born? My father didn't even look at her … but why is he so good to you?" "You're not my sister."

Deep in the night in the Imperial City, the cold night wind enveloped the drizzle.

Rong Su's expression was ugly as she stepped out of the palace gate outside the western city. Behind him, a young eunuch chased after him, panting heavily as he chased, and handed over an item.

Rong Su did not even look at it, neither did she accept it, and left with big strides.

The young eunuch hurried over and advised cautiously, "As long as you build a seal, you will build one. Your son, your daughter, will be safe and sound. Your highness, my good prince, even if you don't care for yourself, you must think for those two children. They are still young and have a long future. Besides, they lost so much blood …"

With that said, Rong Su stopped.

The young eunuch thought that there was hope, the smile on his face was so wide that it reached his ears.

However, in the next moment, a cold, rain-drenched fist landed right on the young eunuch's nose. The young eunuch let out a cry and fell to the ground with a thud.

He was so scared that he shouted, "You! You!"

Rong Su gritted her teeth, grabbed hold of the young eunuch's collar and grabbed him up. Bang bang bang bang.

Rong Su started to hit people on their heads and then on their bodies. The little eunuch quickly became a man covered in blood and the rain became heavier.

Qin Wushuang welcomed the heavy rain and when he arrived at the west gate, he saw a scene. Rong Su almost wanted to beat the little eunuch beside the Queen to death under the watchful eyes of the city guards on both sides.

Qin Wushuang pulled Rong Su away with a dark face. When he saw her good friend's bloodshot eyes and pale face, he was shocked and immediately shouted: "Calm down, what's the use of killing him? Just a mere servant, why do you have to get into a fight with him! "

Rong Su gasped for breath fiercely, the rain hitting his face, but he did not seem to feel anything at all. After pausing for a long time, he finally said word by word, "That bitch, she captured a pair of my children!"

Qin Wushuang widened his eyes and patted him on the back as if he was trying to calm him down. He said in a low voice: "It's a big deal if you're not patient. Don't forget our plan. Don't lose face right now."

Rong Su grabbed Qin Wushuang's wrist and quickly formed five finger marks on his hand.

In order to pacify Rong Su, she did not dare struggle and could only continue: "The time is almost ripe, Zi has already arranged everything, Rong Su, thinking about the hard work that has been done over the years, I will send people to find a child for you. Your soldiers of the Seventh Prince's Mansion cannot move, Rong Su, you must calm down, the three prefectures of Jiang-Nan City has fallen, at this moment, she is currently in a perfect state, her arrogance is inevitable, but we cannot be impulsive, do you hear what I said, Rong Su, Rong Su."

Just as Rong Su was about to snap Qin Wushuang's wrist, she let out a sigh of relief. However, she immediately heard Rong Su's hoarse voice: "It's not good moving either, notify the Zhenge Sect and let them go find him."

Ever since Rong Ling had disappeared, the Zhenge Sect had existed in name and had died. Fortunately, in name, the Zhenge Sect was directly under the jurisdiction of the Qianling Emperor, and thus, this branch had not been banned until now.

Although the people in the Zhenge Sect were still in positions and responsibilities, but everyone knew, without Rong Ling's permission, no other faction would be able to control them, and Rong Su would not be able to do the same.

Rong Su forced herself to calm down, but the veins on his forehead revealed his boiling emotions: "Even if I don't care, they would still care about this little girl and notify Zhenge Sect. I, ask for their help."

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