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Looking at the shadow stone in Xu Wanwan's hand, Murong Qing's shallow eyes couldn't help but show a look of doubt, "Mother, this is?"

Hearing this, Xu Wanwan sneered and injected aura into the shadow stone.

It wasn't long before the images recorded in the Shadow Stone were projected directly onto the walls.

Soon, Murong's pitiful and miserable crying and begging for mercy sounded in the room.

I saw that in the picture, Murong Jiujiu was fiercely pressed on a chair by three or four palace maids with thick limbs and forcibly pulled his pants open with his legs, and one of the old ladies leaned towards Murong Jiujiu with a silver glittering iron weapon with a cold expression......

The person who recorded the image was obviously the one who grabbed Murong Jiujiu's left leg, and in order to record the scene of Murong Jiujiu's body examination more clearly, her big hand deliberately grabbed Murong Jiujiu's leg up, and then put it on her shoulder, so as to take a clear picture of the next process without hindrance.

And seeing the disgusting picture playing on the wall, Murong Qing's shallow eyes suddenly widened, and his heartbeat accelerated with extreme excitement!

She never thought that there would be such an important image in her mother's hand! Why didn't she think of this stubble at that time?!

If this image spreads, Murong will be completely finished for a long time!

And she herself is estimated to live in this world without face!

Thinking of this, Murong Qingqian couldn't help but hook the corners of his lips excitedly.

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However, after the excitement, Murong Qingqian couldn't help but think, with this image, should she let Shangguan Haochen give up her previous plan?

But after a change of thought, Murong Qingqian dispelled this idea.

Although she was extremely anxious for Shangguan Haochen to touch Murong Jiujiu, she wanted to see Murong Jiujiu lingering with Shangguan Haochen with joy and a painful look after seeing this image!

When the time comes, Murong Jiujiu will definitely collapse to the point that life is worse than death!

Thinking like this, Murong Qingqian felt that it was better to carry out the two plans at the same time, so that the blow to Murong Jiujiu would be the most deadly!

So, the day after Murong Jiujiu successfully washed the marrow and cut the bones, Murong Qingqian came with a spring breeze but full of malice!

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"Sister, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince has already booked a private room, let's go out quickly, if it's too late, the street will be blocked by Ye Mobai's fans. Murong Qingqian said.

Hearing this, Murong Jiujiu immediately nodded, and then looked at Murong Qing expectantly and said, "Sister, how do you think of me? Is it good-looking? Brother Haochen will like it?"

Murong Qing listened lightly, and immediately looked up and down Murong Jiujiu's body, and then looked at the valuable ice cicada yarn on her body, pinched her fingers and said with a sincere smile: "Sister, this dress is very glorious, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince will definitely like it!"

Murong Yunhai is really eccentric, the ice cicada yarn that the emperor rewarded, she and her mother and other female dependents don't know how long they have been longing, but he actually gave it all to Murong for a long time!

As soon as Murong Qing's shallow words came out, Murong Jiujiu suddenly smiled "shyly".

Seeing this, Murong Qingqian sneered in his heart: Let you be proud now, see how you will be in this position after today!

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Murong Qingqian was obviously prepared, and as soon as the two of them left the gate of Murong's house, Murong Jiu saw the carriage waiting outside the door for a long time.

After getting into the carriage, the vigorous Longlin horse spread his hooves and galloped, and it didn't take long for the two of them to take the two to the South Street where Ye Mobai held a fan meeting.

At this moment, the street six or seven zhang wide was already crowded with people, and many people were holding signs with three big characters written on Ye Mobai, looking at the city gate with anticipation on their faces.

Even if the emperor travels, there is no such grand occasion, which shows Ye Mobai's high popularity.

And Murong Jiujiu just glanced at the scene outside through the gap in the window of the carriage, and then withdrew his gaze.

"Third sister, this Ye Mobai is so popular. Murong Jiujiu looked at Murong Qing with a look of surprise.

Hearing this, Murong Qing smiled slightly, and then replied: "Yes, not only are several princesses fans of Ye Yingdi, but even the queen mother is his fan!"

As soon as these words came out, Murong let out a low sigh for a long time, and then suddenly asked a little nervously: "Then the queen mother, won't she be there today?"

Looking at Murong Jiujiu's nervous appearance, Murong Qingqian snorted coldly in his heart, and then shook his head and said, "No, how can the queen mother come out?"

The queen wants to see Ye Mobai, is that not a matter of a sentence?

And Murong listened to it for a long time, and immediately breathed a sigh of relief.

Seeing this, the ridicule in Murong Qingqian's heart was even worse, do you think you still have a chance to be a mother-in-law and daughter-in-law with the queen?!

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After about half an hour of continuous carriage, it finally stopped at the teahouse next to the Yunxiang Inn.

After Murong Qingqian took Murong to the teahouse for a long time, he walked towards the private room on the sixth floor.

Seeing that Murong Qing was familiar with the door, Murong Jiujiu just followed step by step, and it didn't take long for the two of them to arrive at the No. 1 private room on the sixth floor.

When the two arrived, the door of the private room was not closed, and through the crack in the door, Murong could clearly hear the disdain of several princesses for a long time.

"Brother Huang, even if Murong has a spiritual root for a long time, she is a filthy slut after all!

This voice Murong has been familiar with for a long time, it is the eldest princess Shangguan Haowan who must step on herself a few times every time she goes to the crown princess in her previous life.

And as soon as her words came out, several other princesses also echoed her.

Hearing the discussion inside, Murong Qingqian suddenly felt joy in his heart, but looked at Murong Jiujiu with concern on his face.

Murong Jiujiu, on the other hand, just stood in place, as if waiting to hear Shangguan Haochen's answer.

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At this time, Shangguan Haochen suddenly let out a scolding voice, "Wan'er, how can you say that? She has a good heart for a long time, and she likes this palace so much, it is impossible for her to do anything to be sorry for this palace, that thing is a misunderstanding! It has been a long time, you must not give her a face because of this!"

"If you are disobedient, then the palace will open a separate room, and it will depend on your eyes after a long time. Shangguan Haochen said sharply.

If it was Murong Jiu Jiu before, I am afraid that I would be moved to tears when I heard this.

It's a pity that her heart is as cold as iron now, and there is no other emotion in her chest except for hatred!

And after waiting for Shangguan Haochen's words, Murong Qingqian suddenly spoke: "Sister, don't be sad......