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Seeing that Yixiang's head was broken purple, Gu Qianyu frowned, and was just about to go to help Yixiang, when Nangong Qingyue spoke.

Nangong Qingyue said to Gu Qianyu, "People are equal, your slave and maid have knelt down to you for so long, you only need to kneel to her once, and what I should have done before didn't happen." ”

Hearing Nangong Qingyue's words, Yixiang's body instantly stiffened, and she said in a wooden voice, "I don't need Niangniang to kneel to me, Your Royal Highness Princess, I really don't want Niangniang to kneel to me." ”

Nangong Qingyue glanced at Yi Xiang impatiently, "It is said that people are equal to others, you have been kneeling her for so long, why can't she kneel to you?" ”

Gu Qianyu's eyes flashed with a cold light, and she took out three silver needles from her sleeve.

Before Gu Qianyu could make a move, Yi Xiang stood up with a resolute face, and then hit the wall on the side.

Yi Xiang would rather commit suicide than let her master kneel herself.

Because Yixiang was determined to die, the moment she hit the wall, the blood came out at once.

Nangong Qingyue was stunned when she saw this scene, she had never seen such a bloody scene, her eyes rolled, and she fainted directly.

Gu Qianyu stood next to Nangong Qingyue, and when she saw that Yixiang was harmed like this by Nangong Qingyue, she used Nangong Qingyue's heart alive.

Gu Qianyu struggled to control her expression, she pretended to be very concerned about Nangong Qingyue's expression, and she hugged Nangong Qingyue.

"Your Highness the Princess." Gu Qianyu looked worried on the surface, but the moment she hugged Nangong Qingyue, she took advantage of people's inattention and pierced three silver needles into the three acupuncture points on the back spine of Nangong Qingyue.

Gu Qianyu's movements were fast and accurate, and after stabbing it, she quickly pulled out a silver needle and hid it in her cuffs.

"Qingyue." Nangong You strode over and hugged Nangong Qingyue.

Before leaving, Nangong You also glanced at Gu Qianyu.

That glance was extremely cold, and there was a warning implied, which roughly meant that if there was anything to do with Nangong Qingyue, I would take your whole family to bury or something.

Gu Qianyu sneered.

If she doesn't stir up this Rongwang Mansion, she won't be called Gu Qianyu! 、

After Nangong You left with Nangong Qingyue in his arms, Shu Nuannuan looked at the blood-covered clothes with a complicated expression, and then looked at Gu Qianyu.

"Yixiang would rather kill himself for you, but you only know how to cling to the powerful." After Shu Nuannuan said this, she left with a disappointed face.

Gu Qianyu was about to be laughed at by Shu Nuan.

Shu Nuannuan was fighting for Yixiang, feeling that Yixiang had committed suicide by hitting the wall, she didn't go to see Yixiang's situation for the first time, but went to Funangong Qingyue, under Shu Nuannuan's pressure, she was clinging to the powerful.

Except for hehe, Gu Qianyu didn't know what to say.

Is this the afterthought of legend?

If Shu Nuannuan really cares about Yixiang, then why Mao didn't speak when Nangong Qingyue made things difficult for Yixiang?

Now that Yixiang is injured, she runs over and beeps with her.

Damn, I really want to kill a few people.

Gu Qianyu took a deep breath, endured the feeling of heart congestion, and hurriedly went to check on Yixiang's situation.

Fortunately, the fragrance of clothes is still breathing, which is a little weak.

Gu Qianyu asked Yixiang to carry her back to the courtyard, and she personally treated Yixiang.

Looking at the waxy and weak clothes, Gu Qianyu felt very uncomfortable.

In the ancient plane of male power, women had no status or power, and even if their husbands disliked her very much, they could only cling to their husbands.