Murong Yunyan was indeed near Yefeng, I don't know if it was intentional or accidental.

Qian Qian glanced at Murong Yunyan, her eyes flashed with disdain, and she glanced at the docile Cui'er behind her, even more disdainful.

If she remembers correctly, this maid should have died on the streets of Anyang a long time ago, "faithfully protecting the Lord", right? Now that he has appeared here in a grand manner, what does this Murong Yunyan mean?

Murong Yunyan noticed Qian Qian's gaze, his face was expressionless, and he sat upright by himself, waiting for the banquet to begin.

Qian Qian suddenly flew to her side and raised her eyebrows, "Miss Murong, do you still remember, what did Princess Ben say to you the last time we met?" ”

Murong Yunyan still thought in his heart that Qianqian was the concubine of the Seventh Prince, and his heart couldn't help but be full of resistance, "I hope the princess will forgive, Yunyan really doesn't remember." ”

"It's okay if you don't remember, Princess Ben reminds you." Qianqian said in a low voice, "I said that every time we meet in the future, I won't let you have a good time." This time, you'd better remember! ”

Murong Yunyan smiled, "Princess, please take a seat." It is estimated that Your Majesty has already known that you are coming to Yasukuni and is hurrying over. When the time comes, if you still talk to others in this tone and appearance, Your Majesty will be angry, and maybe you won't use it in the future. ”

"Hehe," Qian Qian laughed wantonly, "huh?" I am a princess of a hundred flowers, and there is a place I can't go! ”

Murong Yunyan fought back coldly: "Princess, don't forget, even if you are a princess, you are still a concubine." She would never speak so coldly on weekdays, and she was extremely cautious. However, for this rival in love, Murong Yunyan didn't want to be so polite.

When you enter the Seven Princes' Mansion in the future, you will not be polite. She had a way to pull her down from the position of concubine.

"The concubine is also better than you, the waste lady, and this princess can kill you with a knife." Qianqian's words are clear and her sentences are ruthless.

Miss Waste? Kill her?

Murong Yunyan was silent. Their martial arts, who is stronger is still unknown.

"Huaxiang, what are these two doing?" Ouyang Luoxi watched it for a long time, and could only see Murong Yunyan and Qianqian, you and me, and the specific content could not be heard really.

"I don't know." Hana replied honestly.

saw Qianqian push Murong Yunyan away again and forced Cui'er forward, still with a smile on her face.

"Eh, this crazy woman shouldn't be snatched away by someone else's maid?!" Ouyang Luoxi felt sorry for Cui'er, "This maid looks okay." But Qianqian is a woman, she has to rob a man if she wants to rob it! ”

"Yes. Murong Yunyan was entangled by her, it seems that no one can get close to Ye Feng, and we both have to lose. Hua Xiang is also very sorry, but what she regrets and Ouyang Luoxi regret are completely different things.

As she spoke, Qian Qian had already torn off the skin on Cui'er's face.

"Mad woman!" Ouyang Luoxi was almost so disgusted that he vomited, how could anyone tear someone else's face?

But he soon became speechless, for underneath that face was an unfamiliar face.

It turned out that this maid was a fake. What Qianqian tore off was just a human skin mask.

Why did Murong Yunyan let his maid pretend to be another person? Or did she not know about it herself?

Ouyang Luoxi was full of curiosity, used martial arts, and popped out his true qi, taking in the conversation between the two.

Qianqian: "Murong Yunyan, why does your maid still use a mask?" I see that she is quite handsome, there is no need to pretend to be someone else for the sake of beauty, right? ”

Qian Qian shot too fast, and by the time Murong Yunyan reacted, Qian Qian was already playing with the human skin mask in her hand.

Between the lightning and the fire, Murong Yunyan couldn't help but lie: "Where did this maid come from with a human skin mask?" How did I not know? ”

The frightened maid hurriedly knelt down, "Miss, slave maid...... The slave is ......"

Murong Yunyan threw her a cold look, which shocked the girl's heart, and immediately swallowed the truth that came to her mouth, "Yes...... It is the slave's own attention...... The slave stole a mask and came out, pretending to be Sister Cui'er, and wanted to come to the palace to have a good time......"