"Sima...Sima..." Jiao Xiaoliu murmured, and everyone immediately listened. Xu Qing's eyes were still staring at Jiao Xiaoliu's eyes, "Sima what? Is it Sima Ruochen?"
A bloodthirsty smile appeared on the corners of Jiao Xiaoliu's lips, "Sima Ruochen..." As soon as he said this, everyone in the audience was shocked, but Jiao Xiaoliu opened his lips lightly and uttered two words, "Who is it?" Jiao Xiaoliu slowly said
He closed his eyes and suddenly opened them to meet Xu Qing's eyes.
Xu Qing suddenly covered her chest and took a few steps back, kneeling on the ground. She looked at Jiao Xiaoliu in disbelief, "This, this is impossible..."
"Using 'soul-taking' in front of me? Huh?" Jiao Xiaoliu had a sneer on his lips and glanced sideways at Shangguan Mo, "The prince is really generous!"
Feng Qianchen snorted coldly, "I will say it again, she is my princess..."
Xu Qing stood up unsteadily again and moved towards Jiao Xiaoliu step by step, "Do you have a birthmark on your left shoulder?"
Jiao Xiaoliu frowned and said nothing. There was indeed a small birthmark on her left shoulder.
"Why don't you speak?" Blood slowly flowed out from the corner of Xu Qing's mouth, "You are Sima Ruochen. This is an indisputable fact. At that time, everyone thought that our Xu family was gradually retreating, with only a few
Some people know that it was entirely because of your Sima family that our Xu family was wiped out..." Xu Qing coughed twice, spit out a mouthful of blood and continued, "I escaped the disaster because I was not at home because of my fun... I am now in this situation.
The end result is all thanks to your Sima family!"
Jiao Xiaoliu sighed, "I really sympathize with you, but I am really not Sima Ruochen! This is an indisputable fact. My name is Jiao Xiaoliu!" Jiao Xiaoliu emphasized again.
"Are you abandoning your infatuated husband just to enjoy the glory and wealth of the Seventh Prince's Palace? You still have the nerve to say how great you are? It's so funny!" Murong Qing shook off the handkerchief, "The Seventh Prince did the same. He chose over and over again, but in the end he chose
I chose a married woman..."
After a "pop" sound, the imperial study room fell into silence again. Murong Qing covered her face and looked at Jiao Xiaoliu in disbelief, "You, how dare you hit me!"
"I am a married woman myself. In order to enjoy the glory and wealth in this palace..." Jiao Xiaoliu paused, "I made a mistake. It is in order to let myself and my son enjoy the glory and wealth in this palace..."
"Xiao Liu!" Feng Ruixuan suddenly spoke. Jiao Xiaoliu sighed and said no more, "I have something else to do, so I'll leave first!"
Feng Juechen suddenly came over to block Jiao Xiaoliu, "Do you want to leave after beating my mother?"
"If you don't let me go, do you want me to reveal everything? Feng Juechen, don't push yourself too far..." Jiao Xiaoliu suddenly took a step back and turned his right hand.
Shangguan Mo's eyes lit up, "'Wind-cutting Sword'!" As soon as he said this, everyone looked at Jiao Xiaoliu.
Feng Qianchen looked worried, "This silly girl is impulsive again!"
"Hahaha..." was Xu Qing's laughter, "Do you still dare to deny that you are Sima Ruochen?"
Jiao Xiaoliu dropped his hands by his side and sneered, "I still deny it!"
