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450. Chapter 450 Hit me hard 3

"So what? Don't touch our mother and son casually, be careful you can't eat and walk around -"

Liu Yanhong was dressed luxuriously and even better than before. Although Murong Luoran beside her was dressed gorgeously, she looked very haggard. Her eyes were looking blankly, but didn't seem to be looking anywhere, and then slowly fell down.

Xiyue seemed to have just discovered that Xiyue had brought a beautiful man back, and the hatred in her eyes was immediately filled with a surge of hatred.

It was Murong Xiyue, she was the one who harmed her, she must have done it on purpose, she deliberately let herself reveal her true face, and then let King Jing find out.

Now I don't look like a human being, and I don't look like a ghost anymore. Everything is caused by her.

"Don't touch you casually?"

When Xiyue heard Liu Yanhong's words, she naturally knew what they meant. She smiled coldly and pointed at Murong Luoran.

"You want to tell me that she is the emperor's daughter, so her status is very noble, right?"

"Didn't she already recognize her ancestors? But has the emperor named her a princess? Has she recognized her ancestors and returned to the clan? Has the emperor ever cared about your life and death?"



When Liu Yanhong and Murong Luoran heard Xiyue's words, their faces turned pale, and they stared at Xiyue in shock. Their legs suddenly started to tremble, and they lost their voices.

"How did you know?"

"I know a lot. Which one do you want to ask? Do you think the emperor wants to find out that your daughter is having an affair with others in public, and then secretly marries his own brother in my name?

Will the Emperor spare you the position of Princess Jing? It would be a good idea not to cut you into pieces."

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Liu Yanhong knelt down with a plop, her body trembling continuously, she was so frightened that she lost her mind, and finally begged for help while shaking her hands.

"No, no, the emperor has always looked after me, otherwise I wouldn't have lived such a good life in the Murong family."

"That's because you have Lord Murong by your side, and he still has some value. Otherwise, do you think you can still survive until now?"

Liu Yanhong was so choked by this sentence that she didn't even know what to say. Murong Luoran was also so angry that his face twisted with hatred. He pointed at Murong Luoran and suddenly cursed in a hissing voice.

"It's all you bitch. If you hadn't framed me on purpose, how could I be where I am today? Just marry Zhiyuan properly. Go get into that troubled water. Murong Xiyue, you did it on purpose. You deliberately put me

Cheated me, and then used witchcraft to confuse me and ask me to marry King Jing. How could I be willing to marry King Jing? King Jing is my biological brother..."

"Don't believe Murong Xiyue. She is really vicious, very vicious. She came back to take revenge. She wants to harm you...drive her out quickly..."

"This woman is a monster, and the man she brought is also a monster. She wants to ruin the reputation of our Murong Mansion—"



Murong Luoran was like crazy, he kept cursing wildly, his eyes turned red and he went into a state of madness. There was only one thought in his mind, which was to drive Murong Xiyue away, or preferably kill Murong Xiyue.

It was all her fault, everything was her fault.

When Xiyue was amused, she turned around and glanced at Shangxie. Emperor Shangxie raised his eyebrows, pursed his lips slightly, and the murderous intent in his eyes became more and more intense. This place is really terrible. Xiyue will stay here any longer.

He felt like vomiting every day he stayed here.

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