After Luoxia left Wanruo, she returned to Huaixuan, the more she thought about it, the more angry she became, she thought that I must not be reprimanded by the princess in vain, I must find a way to let the other party know how powerful I am Luoxia, her eyes rolled, and she thought about it

Luo Xia tore a few big cuts in the clothes she was wearing, and scattered her hair, and then she slapped herself a few times in the face, and there were immediately a few red slap marks on her beautiful face,

After Luoxia did this, she asked a little girl to find out if the princess was still in the Mei Pavilion, and the girl soon came back and said that the princess had returned to the room.

Luoxia stopped for a while, and when Murong Yichuan was about to arrive at the palace, she stumbled out of the door, ran directly to the door of the palace, and then knelt on the ground, and was here with snot and tears

The sedan chair of Murong Yichuan, the king of Fu, who had just returned from the next dynasty, stopped in front of the palace gate, and from the people put the king of Fu off the sedan chair, King Fu saw at a glance the falling xia who was kneeling on the ground and disheveled, and his cloak was crying.

Murong Yichuan took three steps and walked to Luoxia's side in two steps

"Luoxia, why are you here? What's wrong with you? ”

Luoxia first kowtowed twice, and then cried and said; "Lord Wang; You still send the slave and maid back to the Ximen General's Mansion, or drive the slave and maid out of the palace, the slave and maid don't want to continue to be bullied, now my princess is no more, there is a new princess here, the slave and the maid have naturally become a thorn in the side of others, if you still love our princess, send the slave and maid away. Luo Xia cried as she spoke, and the more she cried, the more fierce she became

Murong Yichuan saw that the clothes on Luo Xia's body were torn into big holes in several places, and her hair was scattered, and there were several big slap marks on her tearful face, so he hurriedly asked what was going on? Who beat you like this?

Luoxia cried; "The slave doesn't dare to say it, so the prince should not have seen it."

Murong Yichuan had already hit the top beam

"Tell me who made you like this, what are you afraid of with this king in charge of you?"

When Luo Xia saw King Fu say this, her heart suddenly burst into joy, because the goal had been achieved

Luo Xia said with a crying voice; "The former concubine invited the princess to the palace to drink tea, and somehow the princess asked Chunhong to call the slave to Meiting, and then scolded the slave and maid, and said that the slave and the maid were playing right and wrong, and did not know how to please the master, what to say that Princess Ximen had died a long time ago, and now the mistress of the palace is no longer her, the slave and the princess explained to the princess that she did not talk nonsense, and the slave and the maid have always been very disciplined, who knows that the princess saw me and talked back to her, and then let Chunhong and Chunxiang beat the slave and maid. Rajah; What the slave said was true. Luoxia's tears crackled and fell

"Did the princess really order someone to beat you?" Murong Yichuan was a little incredulous, his impression of Wanruo was gentle and virtuous, and he shouldn't do this kind of thing, especially since she knew that Luoxia was Ximen Ruoxuan's person, and she shouldn't

"Lord Wang; The slave and maid don't dare to slander the princess even if they have the guts,"

"Well, you go with this king, and this king will seek justice for you." Murong Yichuan pulled Luo Xia up from the ground, and then ran towards Wanruo's residence in a hurry.

It's like sitting in the room and drinking tea, accompanied by the girl's spring red

Suddenly, I heard Haruka outside the door shouting that the prince had arrived

It's as if muttering to himself, so soon, the prince will go down

As if he stood up slowly, at this time, the door was kicked open, and Murong Yichuan pulled Luo Xia in

It was as if he saw the anger on Murong Yichuan's face, and Luo Xia beside him was disheveled, disheveled, and ruthless

"The concubine asks for peace to the prince."

The East is still so leisurely, as if nothing has happened

Murong Yichuan saw this disapproving attitude, and the anger in his heart rose a little.