Chapter 27: Words are not shocking and die endlessly

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Murong Jue paused and looked at her with a gloomy face.

"She... I'm going to take her home. Fu Lingya raised her hand and pointed to a thin figure cowering in the corner.

"Ling Feng, bring these three maids back."

Murong Jue didn't even look at her, just hugged her and left.

Ling Feng, who appeared out of thin air, looked at the back of his master, and sighed heavily, the prince is really transformed!

Murong Jue did not send her back to the General's Mansion, but took her back to one of his other courtyards.

This villa is quiet and elegant, and at first glance it belongs to Murong Jue's private territory.

"Why did you bring me here?" Reason told her to stay away from Murong Jue, but it seemed that she could be involved with him every time?

Murong Jue was holding a bowl of medicine in her hand, and a bitter smell of medicine poured into the tip of her nose, "Do you want this king to send your dignity back to the house?" ”

Fu Lingya's face twitched, and then she realized that she was embarrassed, and when she went back like this, she let the Wang family and Fu Yan'er see it, maybe how to spread the word about her!

"Drunk." Murong Jue sent the medicine to her expressionlessly.

The bitter taste became stronger, Fu Lingya subconsciously avoided it, "I'm not sick, what kind of medicine do I drink?" ”

When she saw the medicine, she remembered that Fu Yan'er drugged her, even if she didn't have to check, she knew that Fu Yan'er did it! What made her confused was with Murong Jue......

If she is drugged, the person who is happy with her is not Murong Jue...

If she was replaced by someone else, I am afraid that her reputation would have been ruined long ago.

When she goes back this time, she has to settle the account with Fu Yan'er.

"Fu Lingya, do you want this king to feed you personally?"

Murong Jue's playful voice pulled her thoughts back.

She looked at Murong Jue without squinting, "Thank you for saving His Royal Highness King Jue today, can you let my maid come in and freshen up for me?" ”

This is on his territory, and without his permission, I am afraid that not even a fly can fly in!

"Okay, this king will feed you personally." Murong Jue picked up the spoon and blew the cold decoction as he spoke.

Fu Lingya ignored what he said, and he also turned a deaf ear to Fu Lingya's words, and the two of them were talking to themselves.

"Open your mouth." The spoon was fed to her mouth, and Murong Jue's command could not be refused.

"I heard that His Royal Highness King Jue was born with a wife and a son, and killed three princesses, is King Jue going to come to me now?"

The words are not shocking and endless, what they are talking about is Fu Lingya now!

There was a faint smile on the corner of her mouth, like the eyes crushed by a bright moon, revealing a playful taste.

The spoon in Murong Jue's hand paused for a while, and suddenly hooked his lips and smiled meaningfully, "Fu Lingya, you mean you want to marry this king?" ”

"You ......" Who wants to marry you and can't understand human words? Fu Lingya secretly sneered!

"This king also forgot to tell you that you calculated the princess's affairs, and this king hid it for you, how can you thank this king?" Murong Jue's smile was extremely evil.

Fu Lingya sighed in her heart, but her face was silent, "What is King Jue talking about?" I don't understand! ”

Murong Jue moved closer to her, "Don't you understand?" Do you need this king to tell you more about it? ”

"......" stared at Murong Jue cautiously, he was very deeply hidden, and she couldn't see through him at all.

On the day of the palace banquet, she put Princess Murong Xuan's dance clothes in the most conspicuous position, she knew Fu Yan'er very well, Fu Yan'er would not wear her own dance clothes to perform, especially when Fu Yan'er saw Murong Xuan's peacock dance clothes, she expected that Fu Yan'er would change into Murong Xuan's dance clothes smartly, and what was left for Murong Xuan was the dance clothes that Fu Yan'er had moved, all of which were in her calculations.

Murong Jue looked at her face, and he already knew it, and a pair of well-known eyes stared at her tightly, "After drinking, you can go to the shower and change clothes." ”

If she doesn't drink it, he's going to just pour it!