"Cold." Murong Canghai shouted.

"Yes, Your Highness." Leng Ru understood, and glanced at the person in a corner not far away, who nodded, and walked out to the sedan chair.

Su Yueming's keen eyes looked around, and only then did she realize that there were people everywhere who were protecting Murong Canghai's thoughtfulness.

"You are blind, you dare to hit the sedan chair of the third lady of the right prime minister's mansion! Don't you want to die? The third lady is the emperor's own Funing concubine! ”

Only a rough roar was heard, and the person who had just come out of the corner immediately bent down and accompanied him with sincere fear.

"Crash into the third miss, don't want your heads, get out!" The person carrying the sedan chair seemed to be intentional, deliberately shouting loudly, to let people know that the person sitting in the sedan chair was Su Yueming, and the people next to him who were provoked by this roar looked sideways.

Seeing this, Su Yueming snorted coldly and said, "Sure enough, as I expected, it's really despicable!" ”

Murong Canghai glanced at the darkening sky, lowered the curtain of the carriage, and said, "Let's go, now go to Zuo Xiangfu, we have to arrive before them." ”

Left Prime Minister's House.

A group of minions waited outside the room in fear, and their eldest lady had lost her temper inside for a long time, and three of them had already been injured.

"Smack!" I heard a loud bang, and a vase flew out of it, slammed it on a maid's head, and then fell to the ground, and the priceless vase was reduced to pieces.

And the maid who was innocently hit fell to the ground, and suddenly her head broke and bled out, and she rolled on the ground in pain with her face covered, howling.

Several other minions hurried forward to carry the wounded away to stop the bleeding.

"Don't go, give me zhanzhu! Miss Ben's face was stabbed twice, why, the faces of you cheap hooves are more noble than the eldest lady of my dignified Left Prime Minister's Mansion? Can't stand it? ”

Seinfeld walked out of it angrily, raised her hand and slapped it twice, and slapped it indiscriminately on the face of the slave opposite, and the minion who slapped it had a bloody face, but he didn't even dare to squeak.

There were long, deep hideous scars on the left and right sides of her face, and her beautiful face was no longer half of her posture.

Now, the scars on her face have not healed, she can't step through the door, she can't go out of the second door, so she can only stay in the room to recuperate, drink bitter and astringent medicine, face her ugly face, and have nowhere to vent her anger, so she unscrupulously takes out her anger with the minions in the room.

And every time she thought of Su Yueming scratching her face in front of so many people, leaving her with no face, she couldn't get angry.

She, the dignified daughter of the Left Prime Minister's Mansion, the daughter of Princess Xuechen, and the emperor's niece, actually suffered such a big loss in front of Su Yueming's worthless concubine, how could she swallow this breath!

What she didn't expect was that even if her mother Xuanyuan Xueji went out in person, she actually came empty-handed and couldn't move half of Su Yueming's hair.

What kind of magic power does she have?!

"What's going on here?" Xuanyuan Xue frowned and walked over, she was dressed in luxurious makeup, with a golden hairpin on her head, exuding a natural nobility, and she was followed by a group of minions.

Seeing a few injured maids, she said to Yudie, the personal maid behind her, "Take a few of them down to recuperate." ”

"Yes." Yudie instructed the rest of the men to carry the injured minions out.

"Mother!" Song Feiyan grabbed Xuanyuan Xueji's arm with both hands, and said nonchalantly, "I really can't swallow this breath, if I don't teach Su Yueming a hard lesson, I ...... I'm going to die. ”