The only thing she can do now is to kneel down and apologize.
Xuanyuanyang Yue endured the overwhelming embarrassment that was enough to kill her, and slowly stepped forward and knelt down in front of Xiling Yunqing and Xuanyuan Yu. Her voice was full of grief and anger: "Please make the decision for the Queen and His Royal Highness. Someone has to say something to Xuanyang Yue."
Yue's Qian Yuyi used some tricks to make Yang Yue look embarrassed in public!"
"Oh, really." Xiling Yunqing's lips curved in a cold arc, her beautiful peach blossom eyes narrowed dangerously, and she said loudly, "Princess Yangyue has not recovered from her serious injury, so she started talking nonsense. Come on.
People, please help Princess Yangyue go down and rest."
"Empress, you are unjust!" Xuanyuan Yangyue's eyes suddenly widened, staring at Xiling Yunqing in disbelief, and retorted with a sharp voice, "Someone really wants to harm me, please be aware of it, be aware of it!"
"Pull it out!" A look of impatience flashed across Xiling Yunqing's face, and he waved his long sleeves, leaving no room for change.
Xuanyuan Yang Yue's canthus was cracked, and she struggled desperately, but it was of no use. She could only let the palace guards drive her out of the Peony Garden.
Jingshu followed out of the Peony Fenghua Garden with an anxious look on her face, and Jianlong followed directly in order to pretend to be more like her.
In a house in the palace, Xuanyuan Yangyue temporarily settled down.
Jingshu and Jingying helped her change her clothes and applied medicine to her wounds.
The moment she put down the medicine bottle, Xuanyuan Yangyue's extremely ferocious gaze suddenly glanced in the direction of "Jingying".
Without saying a word, she stood up, stretched out her hand, slapped Jingying hard, and scolded: "How could something go wrong with Qian Yuyi? Just tell me!"
Although Jinglong uses Jingying's body, his soul is not consistent with this body, so he can't feel pain at all.
But even so, he still dutifully pretended to be beaten in pain, looked at Xuanyuan Yangyue with an aggrieved look, and said: "Princess, I don't know anything, my clothes are always in good condition.
, I don’t know what happened but something went wrong..."
"Sophistication!" Xuanyuan Yangyue's face turned ferocious, and she yelled at "Jingying", even hysterically, "You did it, right? It must be you, right?"
"No! Really not! It's none of this subordinate's business!" Jianlong deliberately looked frightened, kept backing up, and said, "Maybe you're getting fat, Princess, and I'm holding you down."
This Thousand Feather Clothes was made for you with your previous figure, so it would burst when you dance..."
"What did you say?!" Xuanyuan Yangyue was completely mad at this moment. Ten golden threads shot out from her ten fingers and wrapped around "Jingying"'s body. She roared, "This princess
I won’t get fat! It’s definitely the clothes that are the problem! This princess has the most slender figure!!”
The golden threads on his body, with Jianlong's current cultivation level, could have been easily broken off, but——
"Help! The princess has killed someone!"
"Come quickly! The governor wants to kill someone!"
The cheap dragon shouted at the top of his lungs at the gate of the house.
This is not the regent's palace, but the palace of the Jialan Empire. There is no room for Xuanyuan Yangyue to act so recklessly.
The cheap dragon saw this clearly.
He dug a huge deep hole and was waiting for Xuanyangyue to jump into it.