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43. Chapter 43 Xiangmo is crazy

A bolt from the blue, Xuanyuan Yao was so shocked that he was scorched inside and tender outside.

At the end of the story, under Xuanyuan Yao's various hints, Murong Qianqian's eyes turned pale. Finally, finally... when Xuanyuan Yao was about to collapse, he only heard a "wow" sound.

Murong Qianqian actually vomited on him, and she was so stubborn that she even vomited on his face. What was even more disgusting was that after vomiting, she fell into a deep sleep, unable to move.

When Murong Qianqian woke up, she had been moved from Yixiang Palace to Lingfeng Palace and could not remember much about last night's events.

I have a vague impression, as if I took off someone's clothes, vomited all over him, and finally fell asleep.

After rubbing her heavy head, Murong Qianqian stretched out her slender hand to open the curtain and called out "Xiangmo", but it was Erhua who came in hurriedly.

"Why is it you, where is Xiangmo?" Murong Qianqian asked casually.

Erhua was waiting for Murong Qianqian to change her clothes. When she heard this, her eyes suddenly turned red and she sobbed: "My dear, Sister Xiangmo is crazy."

Murong Qianqian was stunned for a moment, her face turned pale. Could it be that her fist was too heavy last night and finally broke Xiang Mo's brain.

Hey, what should we do?

Even if Murong Qianqian is not a heroine, she still thinks that if Xiang Mo is really ruined in her hands, she still has to take a look. If it doesn't work, she will hit her crooked brain with a fist again.

At this moment, Murong Qianqian had just stepped into Xiangmo's dormitory when she heard a cry like a slaughtered pig, "Uuuu, I don't want to live anymore, don't stop me!"

Murong Qianqian paused subconsciously and said thoughtfully, "Xiang Mo is so crazy. If he remembers that it was her fist that smashed it out last night, will he pounce on it with all his strength?

If I have to fight hard, should I resist or not resist? If this beautiful face is accidentally injured, how will I face fans around the world in the future?"

After pondering all the pros and cons, Murong Qianqian finally made a great decision, which was to avoid the limelight for the time being.

After retracting her first step into the room and turning around to go out, Erhua blinked her eyes in confusion, "Your Majesty, are you not looking at Sister Xiangmo?"

Murong Qianqian hurriedly made a hissing gesture, but Xiang Mo listened carefully and rushed out to hug Murong Qianqian's thigh.

Murong Qianqian jumped a step in fright, and looked carefully. According to visual inspection, there were no lethal weapons on the opponent for the time being, so she rubbed her head and said pitifully: "Xiang Mo, why are you like this? I will definitely do this for you."

Catch the culprit."

Dahua and Dabao walked out from the inner room, their hair was messy and their clothes were disheveled. They must have been tortured by the incense powder just now.

Dahua also consoled her: "Sister Xiangmo, please don't cry. I have already said that I will make the decision for you."

Dabao nodded and said: "Xiang Mo, if our queen is here, if the culprit is caught, he will be cut into pieces with a thousand cuts, divided into five pieces, and then chopped into meat paste and fed to the dogs."

Murong Qianqian trembled on her feet and forced a smile, "Actually... there's no need to be so cruel."

Dabao put his hands on his hips and said harshly: "How can you not be cruel? Logically speaking, if you bully Xiang Mo, you are bullying the empress, and if you bully the empress, you are bullying the emperor. Then this person should be beaten to death with a stick..."
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