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"Your Highness...... You have to call the shots for our children! Can't just let Lin Xiyue go! She is the murderer of our children! His Royal Highness ...... "The more Fu Yan'er thinks about it, the more excited and angry she becomes, besides Murong An, who else can she ask for help?"

"Enough!" Murong An scolded in annoyance, he didn't know that Fu Yan'er was such a stupid woman in the past? was used by Lin Xiyue.

Fu Lingya also sneered, she stupidly harmed the fetus in her womb, and she still cried and shouted injustice?

Even Murong An can't give Fu Yan'er justice today.

lost his wife and broke his soldiers, Fu Yan'er was self-inflicted, no wonder anyone.

Lin Xiyue smiled proudly, Fu Yan'er's appearance was already unable to turn over, and the show was over, there was no need to stay any longer, "His Royal Highness King An, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince is still waiting for the concubine, the concubine will go back to the prince's mansion first, and the concubine will retire." ”

Lin Xiyue was full of pride from her back, and Fu Yan'er, who was watching, gritted her teeth for a while, staring at Lin Xiyue's departing back, eager to stare out of a hole!

She can't mess around anymore, His Royal Highness King An has already become impatient with her, if she doesn't know how to restrain herself, I'm afraid it will be difficult to save His Royal Highness King An's heart in the future.

Lin Xiyue, Fu Lingya, what you owe me, I will get it back, let's see.

Fu Yan'er leaned silently on the head of the bed, crying silently, and her pitiful silence successfully made Murong An feel a little more unbearable for her.

"Qingchen, you take good care of Yan'er's body." Murong An's tone was still angry.

Today's farce can be described as a joke that makes people look at him Murong An, and he has nowhere to vent his anger in his chest!

"Your Highness, rest assured, Qingchen understands." Qingchen would never refuse Murong An's request, and then withdrew, and then ordered two maidservants to come in to serve Fu Yan'er.

"Hey, light dust, wait for me!"

As soon as Qingchen left, Murong Xuan naturally wanted to follow behind her ass!

Murong An set his eyes on Murong Jue's body again, "Third Emperor Brother, why don't you accompany this king to have a few more drinks?" ”

Fu Lingya stood beside Murong Jue without waves, as if she hadn't seen Murong An's eyes, thinking that she could also leave now......

"There is such a mess in the Second Emperor's Brother's Mansion, how dare this king disturb the Second Emperor's Brother again, there are still some affairs to be dealt with in this king's mansion, so this king will go back first."

Murong Jue stood up unhurriedly as he spoke, "Yaya, this king will send you back to the house by the way." ”

Fu Lingya just wanted to say goodbye, but Murong Jue had already spoken for her.

Way? The King's Mansion and the General's Mansion are obviously not on the way!

But it just so happened that she opened her mouth, and only nodded lightly to Murong Jue, "Thank you, Your Royal Highness." ”

"This king has taken his leave, second imperial brother." Murong Jue said casually, and then pulled Fu Lingya to leave this messy and filthy place. Filthy smell of the room.

Fu Lingya had no choice but to break free of Murong Jue's big hand, she knew that Murong Jue was deliberate, deliberately showing his closeness to her in front of Murong An, was he declaring sovereignty to Murong An?!

"Ling Ya, don't forget to enter the palace tomorrow to offer embroidery for your mother."

As soon as Murong Jue pulled her out of the room, he heard Murong An's voice with unknown meaning.

made her steps stiffen, was Murong An reminding her?

Concubine Wan Guifei let her enter the palace, how could it be just because of her embroidery?

"Don't be afraid, there is this king." Murong Jue comforted her softly, and then pulled her head and left King An's Mansion without looking back.

……

The next day, Fu Lingya had just finished breakfast, as if she had pinched the time, and Zhou Jin came to report, "Miss, the concubine has sent a carriage to pick you up into the palace." ”