"Childe, what are you doing? You don't have to do this to me. Murong Yan frowned slightly, her face was angry, as if she was angry with Chu Luo.

Chu Luo smiled: "Okay, okay, I know!" She thought the woman in front of her was very interesting, and the tone of her conversation was less intrigue and more amusement.

Yes, it seems that we can receive another general!

Chu Luo hooked his thin red lips, and his eyes were full of tenderness.

At this time, Murong Yan only felt that she was falling deeper and deeper, unable to extricate herself, she loved the young man in front of her deeply. After all, who can not love an excellent teenager?

"Princess." A small voice came from Murong Yan's side, and Chu Luo was attracted by this voice and looked at the source of the voice.

It's a skinny little girl, so thin that she's skinny and bones, and she's obviously been abused for a long time.

However, this little girl's appearance is extremely beautiful, and her speaking temperament and walking posture all reflect the elegance of the noble lady, and she does not look like a servant. Her temperament even surpassed that of the Princess Murong in front of her.

Chu Luo couldn't help but be surprised: "Where did the princess get the servant from?" The temperament is so extraordinary, like a fairy descending to earth. ”

"Oh, she's called Mo Qiuyue. She is a princess of the human race, and because my father and the emperor love my mother very much, he also captured her to be my servant. She is also a good sister who depends on me for her life, and I have never treated her as a servant. Murong Yan's answer was even better, showing her extraordinary bearing and boundless kindness, as well as his mercy for this girl, reflecting her kindness and winning Chu Luo's favor.

But Chu Luo didn't look at this girl like a maid, but more like a princess, besides, Murong Yan said that she had never treated her as a servant, but she looked at Murong Yan's expression and found that Murong Yan had a trace of disgust in her eyes when she looked at this girl.

It seems that this Princess Murong has lied.

"Princess, the Queen Mother let you go." The poor little girl spoke weakly like a princess, and her eyes were full of fear.

"Oh, what did the Queen Mother call me?" Murong Yan asked the poor little girl, she looked arrogant, she didn't regard her as a sister at all, but as a lowly servant.

Chu Luo felt more and more that this person was full of nonsense, and he couldn't believe it at all, it seemed that her vision of people was still not very good, first Taihe, and then her......

"The slave doesn't know." Her clear eyes were full of elegance, and even her posture was full of aristocratic atmosphere, and she could probably guess something.

The princess waved her hand and said again: "Oh, this princess knows, go down!" ”

"No." The girl bowed and went down, and as the maid left, Chu Luo also left with her.

"Childe?" Since Murong Yan had always had his back to Chu Luo, he didn't see Luo Luo clearly. When she turned around and faced Chu Luo with that disgusting face, but found that there was no one behind her, she thought that it might be the ghost that the maid did, her face was extremely distorted, and she said to herself:

"Damn Murong Yan! Why is she still less than one ten-millionth of her even though she has changed her identity, why?! Her tone was cold, and it could be seen that she was in a rage.

"Huh!" She snorted coldly, "The Queen Mother is too, so is the prince's brother, and so is the prince of Chu Yun!" Why should I be insulted like this?! "It's also a human race, if she wasn't trapped in this Dragon Palace, she would also be a beautiful princess outside! With the favor of tens of millions of people, why suffer such insults here?!

"Father, you are too ruthless! Let me come to this Dragon Palace alone to serve such a wreck! Hahaha——! But that's okay! She's going to die! She screamed and roared like crazy......

——Zijinyuan——

"Come out." The maid was carrying a bucket in front of her, and walked straight forward, when she suddenly stopped, turned her head and said this.

"Girl." Chu Luotan walked out openly, smiling, holding the fan with distinct bones, and the skin on his hands was as delicate as milk.

The eyebrows are slightly raised, the shallow beautiful eyes are slightly narrowed, a pair of thin pink lips are hooked upward, and the long eyelashes are the icing on the cake.

"Childe is here with me, what is the matter?" The maid's lips opened slightly, and only these words popped out.

"Girl, you're the real princess, aren't you?" Chu Luo was unusual, as if he was winning, but in his heart, he was looking forward to her answer, because he could analyze every word of her answer to judge whether his inference was correct.

"Bang." The maid stiffened, and then the bucket fell to the ground, and the water in it was scattered all over the ground, and she recovered.

"Girl, don't investigate this matter thoroughly, I don't advise you to kill the cat with a word of curiosity." As if nothing had happened, she continued to walk forward with the bucket in her hand.

Chu Luo hooked his lips and walked in the opposite direction of her.

However, in a place where Chu Luo couldn't see, the maid tore off a layer of human skin mask and walked towards the second princess's bedroom.

…… Darkroom ......

Qiu Yue opened her eyes and looked at these familiar scenes, her pupils narrowing a lot with fear.

The walls were covered in moss, cobwebs hung in the corners, the dilapidated roofs were dripping with water, and the shelves around them were full of torturous weapons.

"Squeak——! The door suddenly opened, and there was a screeching sound.

An old woman who was over seventy years old walked in, and after Mo Qiuyue saw this old woman, the fear in her heart was gradually spreading. She struggled to escape, only to find herself tied to her bed.

"Mama, spare me! Just spare me! She looked horrified, as if she was about to be executed.

"Huh! Aren't you just a mere Terran princess? Don't think you're too complacent! I'm going to cure your madness! Let you know that this is not the palace of the human race, but the palace of the dragon king, and it is not a place for you to mess around! ”

The old woman's tone was evidently impatient, impatient, and filled with a kind of hatred.

"Nope! I didn't do anything wrong! I have always tried my best to assist Princess Murong, and I have no intention of disobeying her! Mo Qiuyue struggled on the bed, and her hoarse voice made people feel very distressed.

"Tear ——!" The old woman directly tore Mo Qiuyue's clothes apart, and Mo Qiuyue's entire back was exposed in the air.

"Nope! Her Royal Highness the princess knows about it, and she will definitely punish your nine clans! Mo Qiuyue seemed to be desperate, so she simply broke the jar and exaggerated what she said, so that she would be afraid.

But the old woman didn't want to listen to her, so she picked up the silver needle next to her, roasted it over the fire, and stabbed her directly in the back.

"Qiuyue, the princess will not come to save you!" The old woman smiled proudly, heh! He was too stupid, this secret mission was given to her by Her Royal Highness the Princess, how could she be afraid?

The old woman's hands were usually trembling, but at this time, she was able to hold a very thin needle and pierce Qiuyue's back.

"You're ......! No! No! Don't touch me! When the calloused hand touched Akizuki's smooth skin, Akizuki instinctively roared and struggled.

"Ah——!h A miserable roar filled the room, and her back was "in debt" as a result, and her smooth skin was full of needle holes.

Pricking Mo Qiuyue's back with a very fine needle, it is impossible to know if you don't lift your clothes, and even if you lift your clothes, it's hard to notice.

"No......" Mo Qiuyue fainted as soon as her eyes rolled.

"Huh!" The old woman sneered. "Is this dizzy? This is just a needle pricking you twice, and no other torture tools are used, it is really delicate and expensive! The old woman dropped it and walked straight out, not caring about Mo Qiuyue on the bed at all.

——Ciqian Palace——

"How are you doing?" Sit. The lady on the phoenix throne looks like she is only fifty or sixty, but she is already four generations in the same house.

Murong Yan at the bottom bowed, pretending to be reserved, smiled, her lips opened slightly, and she said lightly: "Yan'er is very good, don't worry about grandmother." Murong Yan took a sip of tea.

"But what about grandmother, I heard them say that grandmother has been in poor health recently, but is there anything wrong with it?"