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But the remaining reason is stopping her at the same time, she can't kill Murong An, otherwise not only herself who will be buried will be implicated, but also the entire Fu family of the General's Mansion.

Murong An seemed to gradually calm down, and the lust in his eyes subsided little by little, replaced by self-blame and guilt, "Ling Ya, I'm sorry......"

As soon as he spoke, Fu Lingya wanted to slap him again, but she couldn't help it.

Now, she just wants to get out of here, away from Murong An.

"His Royal Highness King An, I won't forgive you for today's events!"

After Fu Lingya finished speaking, she wiped her tears and ran out.

As soon as I went out, I met a servant girl who came towards me, what else did the servant girl want to say to Fu Lingya?

How could Fu Lingya still be in the mood to care? Just ran away.

To be a slave in the palace, the first thing you need to learn is to observe words and looks.

The maidservant saw His Royal Highness King An standing stupidly inside, and Fu Lingya ran out crying a little embarrassed, and at first glance, there was a conflict with His Royal Highness King An!

The servant girl was very knowledgeable, and stood outside obediently with her head bowed, when she didn't see anything, and as for what she wanted to report, she didn't need to say anything more.

Now go and say, aren't you looking for death?!

Fu Lingya ran all the way out of the palace, telling herself over and over again that she couldn't cry, but the tears of humiliation fell unscrupulously!

She almost ...... was almost lightened by Murong An......

In addition to hatred, I feel more humiliated!

Before she could run to the gate of the palace, Fu Lingya was suddenly grabbed by the wrist and blocked her way.

"Yaya, why are you crying?"

A familiar and distressed voice came into her ears, Fu Lingya raised her head violently, and Murong Jue's distressed face was vaguely printed in her teary eyes.

"Murong Jue......" Fu Lingya couldn't hold back any longer, and threw herself into Murong Jue's arms, and her tears couldn't be suppressed, instantly soaking the placket on Murong Jue's chest.

But Murong Jue was in a hurry, and a wave of annoyance rushed to his heart, what was the embarrassment of Yaya's body?

Murong Jue hugged Fu Lingya tightly and asked soothingly, "Yaya, what's going on?" ”

Fu Lingya refused to speak, only shook her head vigorously, she didn't want to tell Murong Jue about this humiliating thing......

But the more Fu Lingya was like this, the more angry Murong Jue became, and while feeling distressed, he suppressed his cold anger, and tried his best to soften his voice, "Yaya, you tell this king, did the woman Wan Guifei attack you?" ”

Fu Lingya buried her head tightly in Murong Jue's chest, as if she was ashamed to see someone, and shook her head indiscriminately, "No... It's not..."

Murong Jue is such a smart and shrewd person, Yaya ran out crying so embarrassed, even if it wasn't Wan Guifei's attack, it would have nothing to do with Wan Guifei.

Could it be......

Murong Jue seemed to have thought of the answer, and in an instant, he exuded a cold aura like ice, "Murong An." ”

The three words of Murong An that came out of his mouth were like three ice bricks.

And he's going to break those three ice bricks.

"Yaya, your father is waiting for you outside the palace, you go back to the house with your father first, this king ......"

"No! Murong Jue, you can't go to Murong An! ”

Fu Lingya hurriedly grabbed Murong Jue, even though Murong Jue deliberately suppressed the cold momentum in front of her, she still felt cold, even the air around her was cold.

She knew Murong Jue's anger, why didn't she get angry or hate?

But now is not the time, she can't let Murong Jue go to Murong An to do it, especially in the palace, when the time comes, it is not Murong An who will be ruined, but himself.

This time, Murong Jue was undoubtedly really angry, and grabbed Fu Lingya's two arms, his face was cold as if he could drip into ice, "Yaya, you still stop this king?" Murong An dared to touch the king's woman, and the king wanted his life. ”