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Chapter 354 Nan Xing's Daughter, Are You?

"The doctor's wife has thrown away those medicines a long time ago! It's Chu Qingge, it must be that bitch Chu Qingge!"

Seeing Rou'er unable to find the bottle of poison when she was cleaning up the doctor's room, Chu Weiyun knew that Chu Qingge was indeed lying.

"That bitch, I'm going to Brother Ye to report her! She designed all of this herself!"

"Are you crazy?" The palace maid sitting on the chair had been silent until now. No matter what Chu Weiyun said or did, she was just drinking tea casually.

Seeing that Chu Weiyun was really about to go out, her face suddenly darkened, she raised her hand and smashed the cup in her hand.

With a bang, the cup shattered by the door, and broken pieces of porcelain were scattered everywhere, one of which even hit Chu Weiyun's leg.

Although there were two layers of fabric between her skirts, the palace maid smashed the cup with great force.

When the porcelain piece was struck, it actually hurt quite a bit.

"What are you doing?" Chu Weiyun turned around suddenly and glared at her: "How dare you be rude to me?"

"Linglong, you are too..."

Before Rou'er finished speaking, the palace maid named Linglong suddenly stood up.

Rou'er felt her eyes blur, then heard a snap, it hurt!

She didn't even have time to react. She watched helplessly as Linglong slapped her and then sat back on the chair leisurely.

This speed is simply terrifying!

With the burning pain on her face, Rouer finally realized that she was beaten.

"You...you..."

"Do you still want to be beaten?" Linglong picked up another cup, poured herself a cup of tea, and drank slowly.

"Your princess is ignorant. I can't beat her, so I can only beat you."

She raised her lips and smiled, with an expression that was indescribably arrogant: "Of course, if your princess is really too ignorant, then I still have countless ways to deal with her without touching her face.

"

Rou'er didn't dare to say a word.

There was a stinging sensation on my face, my mouth was burning, and it was bleeding!

Where do you dare to speak?

Chu Weiyun was so angry that she wanted to stamp her feet: "The Queen Mother asked you to come here to serve me, not to order me to do things!"

"Really?" Linglong didn't care at all about her anger.

After taking a sip of tea, her long fingers casually traced the edge of the cup, and her sharp eyes slowly locked on Chu Weiyun's face.

Chu Weiyun felt inexplicably flustered, and she actually felt like she was frightened.

"What exactly do you want to do?" She tried to keep calm.

"I didn't want to do anything, I just wanted to remind the princess that I am really here to command you to do things, not to serve you."

"you……"

"Princess Princess, I think you should know very well who you are!"

"Then what do you think I am?" When it came to identity, Chu Weiyun not only had no guilt at all.

On the contrary, she straightened her back and looked proud.

"Since you know that I am a noble person, you should know what will happen if you offend me!"

Although this Linglong is different from ordinary palace maids, she is a girl raised privately by the Queen Mother.

But, that’s just a poor person!

Can it be compared with her golden branch and jade leaf?

Linglong glanced sideways at her and sneered.

This smile made Chu Weiyun feel guilty for no reason.

But she doesn't give up!

"Don't think that just because you know some martial arts, you can be disrespectful to me! You know that my status is so noble, don't you want to live?"

"Oh, why do you think that the status of a princess is really so noble?"

Linglong scoffed and didn't care at all.

"Do you know how many princesses there are in the harem? Do you think the Queen Mother will really pay attention to the princesses who have no use value?"

"you……"

"Stop being so self-righteous." Linglong put down the cup, suddenly stood up, and walked towards her: "If I crush you to death now, it will be as easy as crushing an ant to death. Do you really think you are so important? You really are.

Nan Xing’s daughter?”

Her smile became colder and colder: "Are you?"


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