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Chapter 1051

Madam Murong couldn't listen to a word she said, "Go! Let someone go!"

"Yes, yes, I will let you go now."

The eldest maid immediately ordered people to do as Mrs. Murong said.

Madam Murong took a breath and seemed to be feeling a little better. But she was no longer the elegant and calm Madam Murong that everyone thought of. When she thought of something, her whole face twisted with joy, and she said, "Murong Shuo is dead! He is dead, mountain ghost."

Of course that idiot can't force a dead person. Then..."

She smiled sincerely for the first time tonight, "It's great that I don't have to do anything to the little witch anymore."

The eldest maid immediately followed her words and comforted her, fearing that she would be hurt by vomiting, "Yes, it is not pity for her to die. She is so cruel and vicious at a young age and is not a human being. Why should Madam hurt her body because of such a thing?"

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On the other side, Emperor Xiyue also didn't sleep.

In fact, when Jiu'er took the fake Ye Lin to Madam Murong's place, Madam Murong's informants had sent him news.

But Emperor Xiyue had no intention of exposing it.

In other words, Mrs. Murong took things for granted to a certain extent.

I have to say, no matter who you are, you really shouldn’t think that you are so special and important in other people’s hearts.

After Emperor Xiyue learned that he had been impersonated, what he cared about was not Madam Murong's ability to employ people. It was precisely because he knew Madam Murong's ability to employ people...

Therefore, what he cares about is that that little girl Murong Jiu's disguise skills have reached such an advanced level!

He can transform a person whose body shape is hugely different from his own into a person who is almost indistinguishable from him in a short period of time, to the extent that even the Mu family's numerous servants and guards cannot tell the difference.

If a little girl with this kind of ability has a too evil personality and has these entanglements with Xiyue, she will inevitably not become trouble for Xiyue in the future...

However, after all, it is just a little doll, and there are endless possibilities for shaping and changing it, so he is not in a hurry.

At this moment, Emperor Xiyue glanced at Dongfang Qing, who stood up again, and said calmly, "Sit down."

"Father!"

Emperor Xiyue took a leisurely sip of tea, glanced at Dongfang Qing and said, "Old Qi, I also want to see if Murong Shuo is dead."

"With the life of a five-year-old child?"

"Lao Qi," Emperor Xiyue smiled, "she is not innocent. She was a child who died when she was born. She has earned money by living for five more years. People, no matter what age they are, get

Whatever you do and enjoy, you have to pay a corresponding price."

"Murong Jiu is the treasure that Murong Shuo brought up. She is the little witch and ancestor that no one in the Holy Sect of the Western Region dares to offend. So, after receiving the benefits brought by this identity, she must bear the burden of this identity.

It comes with risks, doesn’t it?”

Dongfang Qing looked at him deeply.

"Father has known for a long time that the mountain ghost has followed you to the Holy City. He even expected that he would intercept and kill the young prince of Southern Xinjiang privately. Not only that, you even hoped that he would kill the young prince of Southern Xinjiang."

He looked at Emperor Xiyue with a complicated expression, "Father, you didn't expect that the people from Da Jing Mu's family would intervene, or you didn't expect that Miss Mu's skills and skills could actually protect the young prince of Southern Xinjiang from the mountain ghost.

"

Emperor Xiyue was not angry and smiled kindly, "So?"

He didn't answer anything, so Dongfang Qing just looked at him quietly, nodded and said, "My son, I will leave first."

After saying this, Emperor Xiyue walked out regardless of whether he wanted it or not.


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