The two voices sounded almost at the same time, and two eyes with different meanings stared at Yun Mo at the same time. She felt like the little ant focused by sunglasses, very pitiful.
"Bold! I am your ancestor of the Chu family! Chu Ba, kill this bitch!" The voice was full of uneasiness, and it was no longer as domineering and serious as when he was just pretending to be an ancestor.
Yun Mo's heart felt like it had been struck by five thunders thousands of times.
She was angry!
Yes, she was completely angry!
Tao Yao wanted to kill her from the very beginning, and she admitted it. She was the queen's sister, and she was doted on by thousands of people. Moreover, he had indeed stolen her lover.
Later, those aristocratic girls wanted her life, and she understood it deeply. After all, the position of the Eighth Princess was the target of jealousy to the point that she could die thousands of times.
Now, yes, right now...
A low-status concubine actually threatened her husband to kill her in front of her!
Yun Mo slowly stood up from the ground, his eyes filled with anger, yes, anger.
At this moment, she was like an enraged little beast, with an angry aura exuding all over her body. She stared quietly at the woman in front of her whose face was painted pale.
Huan'er felt a dark wind blowing in front of her, and she couldn't help but take a step back, "Chu Ba, why are you still standing there? Your beloved concubine is going to do something wrong, won't you stop her?"
Chu Junhuan's face also had gusts of sinister wind blowing across his face. He lowered his head and said nothing.
Yun Mo stood up and prepared to walk out of the palace.
"Bold Mr. Xia! Since you are married, you should listen to me. Do you want to die?" The voice behind him was still reluctant, and Yun Mo's head finally exploded completely.
She turned around quietly and quietly approached Huan'er, who was still bossing around just now. Huan'er was already very uneasy when she stared at her so coldly. As she kept moving forward, she kept retreating until...
They came to the corner of the hall together.
"Say it again." Yun Mo Youyou spat out these words from her mouth, and her whole body was already radiating an uncomfortable coldness.
"You, bold Xia!" Huan'er felt a little lacking in confidence, and when she scolded him, she still had some hesitation.
"Pa!" A loud slap fell on Huan'er's smooth face.
"You!" She was a little angry, but her behavior had already been seen through by Yun Mo, and she didn't dare to do it again.