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Now that she already knew this fact, she watched He Jie toss slowly, and she had a hunch that in the end, Ye Mengxin would definitely not be the next Shura King.
Because the person who spread the rumors is really powerful, the other party already knows that Ye Mengxin is fake, and will definitely find a way to prevent Ye Mengxin from succeeding in inheritance.
At this point, she wanted to get acquainted with the rumor-monger, and maybe they could join forces.
Because she knew very well that if Ye Mengxin became the king of Shura one day, she and Xiao Yan would probably die without a place to be buried.
Now their mother and daughter are afraid to eat their flesh and drink their blood.
So she and Xiao Yan absolutely want to stop this from happening.
Instead of waiting to be bullied by their mother and daughter one day, they should take the risk of cooperating with that person.
The Queen's bedchamber.
"I don't know what the queen is so anxious to do with me." Ye Luo Han had an unconcealable displeasure and fierceness between his eyebrows, where can he be happy when he was interrupted at that critical moment.
And he was sure that the queen must have chosen this time on purpose.
If it weren't for the fact that she was Mengxin's mother, where would he still be able to talk to her like this.
He Jie didn't know what Ye Luohan was thinking in her heart, all the dissatisfaction and resentment at this time could only be hidden in her heart, in order to make Mengxin become the king of Shura smoothly, she could endure it, or let those two women be arrogant.
"Wang, look at this portrait!" He Jie said as she picked up the portrait on the table and handed it to Ye Luohan.
Ye Luohan looked at the rolled-up portrait in her hand, and finally took it and opened it, at first glance, he felt that the woman in the painting was very beautiful, and her posture was overwhelming.
He Jie knew what he was thinking when he saw Ye Luohan's eyes, and he couldn't help but feel a wave of anger in his heart, when was this time, he was still thinking about women.
"The king must take a good look at this woman's appearance." She must not remind him, lest he think she was going to give him a concubine.
After He Jie's reminder, Ye Luohan straightened his mind and looked at the facial features of the woman in the portrait.
After browsing it a few times, his gaze began to become more and more gloomy, hooked his lips, and sneered, "She looks a little similar to me, what does the queen mean by this portrait." ”
"Her name is Murong Feng, she suddenly appeared in the capital of the Shura clan, as soon as she appeared, rumors arose, and her appearance, the concubine had to think about it."
"What did you say!" Ye Luohan's tone became heavy, the light in his eyes became sharper and sharper, and then he looked at the woman in the portrait, and his eyes were full of terrifying Xiao Killing.
"She must have nothing to do with the people who spread rumors, and Mengxin sent someone to follow her today, and she killed them all!" He Jie gritted her teeth and said, this woman must be extraordinary.
If she doesn't get rid of it for a day, she will feel uneasy in her heart for a day, and she always feels that their mother and daughter will be destroyed in her hands when the time comes.
After Ye Luohan heard this, the cold around him became a little heavier, and he didn't speak immediately, and he didn't know what he was thinking.
"What is the king going to do with her?"
"If she came to me, I would naturally take her back to the palace." Ye Luohan put down the portrait in his hand and smiled meaningfully.
"...... you, king"
"Queen, if we don't take her back to the palace, how can we deal with her, this is called catching turtles in the urn."
When He Jie heard this, her tense face relaxed slightly, but her heart did not relax.
She knows Ye Luohan's personality too well, it must not be so simple for him to take Murong Feng back to the palace, don't think that she doesn't know what he is thinking.
If she didn't know, it would be in vain for her to follow him for more than ten years.
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