Chapter 866: Mu Rong's Threat
Mu Rong sneered: "I am the words of the matchmaker, the order of my parents, a match made in heaven, no match made in heaven than you, no matchmaker, stinky and shameless!" ”
Mu Yunhan laughed: "I am very happy to receive today's jade, and Mrs. Fulao will thank the priest for me." However, it seems that you don't know either? ”
Mu Rong's face, which had been holding it, instantly shattered, and she glared at Mu Yunhan with hatred.
That terrifying look made Mu Yunhan almost think that she would rush up desperately and tear herself to pieces.
But Mu Rong's gaffe was only for a moment.
She quickly collected her emotions, held her head high again, and smiled weirdly: "I'll convey the meaning for you, I promise." ”
Mu Yunhan looked at her smile, and intuitively had a cold hand, which gently stretched out from his back and scratched it creepy.
Mu Rong smiled arrogantly: "Actually, why are you so nervous? Why be so afraid? Actually, I just want to discuss something with you. ”
"I don't think we have anything to discuss." Mu Yunhan smiled faintly.
Mu Rong pointed at her, and the wide sleeves of her robe drew a semicircle in the twilight: "You think bad, a lot, a lot." For example, Zhao Hongru. ”
Mu Yunhan fell silent.
Mu Rong saw that she was no longer dancing with her teeth and claws, and felt that she had grasped her lifeline.
He walked towards her slowly and gracefully, step by step, swaying, like a lotus blooming.
"Admitting that you are a side branch, or having to admit that you are actually the eldest lady of Muhou Mansion, which loss is greater?"
Mu Rong approached Mu Yunhan, smiled and whispered, her breath hissing, like a poisonous snake spitting letters.
"The eldest lady of Muhou Mansion, of course, wants to live in Muhou Mansion, after having grandparents, biological father, stepmother, biological mother or traitor, what do you think your life will be?"
"Do you expect the Meng family to take care of you? The family is still there, the biological father is still there, who dares to care about you? Who cares about you? Even if it's the crown princess, you can't manage it too much! ”
Mu Rong pinched Mu Yunhan's jaw and smiled viciously.
It's a pity that her height is half a head lower than Mu Yunhan.
When doing this action, I had to look up at Mu Yunhan, which was a little less momentum and a little more funny.
Mu Yunhan brushed her hand lightly, took out a piece of white silk handkerchief, wiped her chin very carefully, and said lightly:
"You're too short, you're exposing your shortness by doing this, and if I were you, I wouldn't do it."
"Also, the scent on your body is too strong and miscellaneous, which reminds me of a shop that sells spices, and I can't wait to lay out all the valuable spices for others to see, and it is inevitable that there will be suspicion of piling up."
"Are you old? Or did you find that the priest was no longer interested in you, so you panicked and were afraid? ”
Mu Rong's smile instantly froze on her face.
The appearance and charm that she has always been proud of were smashed by Gu Yilan's pair of jade bi in front of Mu Yunhan, who was younger, more beautiful and taller than her.
She wanted to roar, she wanted to tear Mu Yunhan's face.
But when Mu Yunhan said these words just now, his voice was not small at all, and everyone present heard it.
Her men, her servants, all lowered their eyebrows and pretended they had heard nothing, and were more obedient than sheep.
But she knew that they all heard it, and they were all quietly laughing at her.
She was furious: "Come on, take down all these villains who dare to attack Mrs. Ben on the street!" ”