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Instead, he pointed at Fu Lingya angrily, "What qualifications do you have to slander this county lord?!" ”

"In terms of identity, the lord of this county is the descendant of the Guogong Mansion, and you are just the descendant of a little general's mansion, how can you compare to the dignity of the lord of this county?"

"Even if you are the princess of Jue now, the lord of this county is also the princess of An, and the rank is above you!"

"Slandering the county lord, it's not too much for the county lord to take you to prison!"

Yao Siqing's argument was clear-eyed.

"This king doesn't mind abolishing your hand."

Yao Siqing originally pointed at Fu Lingya angrily.

After hearing Murong Jue's cold voice, subconsciously, Yao Siqing immediately retracted that hand.

There was a hint of panic and fear in his eyes.

Murong Jue has already abolished one of her hands, and if this hand is abolished again, she will really become a waste.

It took her a long time to learn before she got used to killing people with a knife in her left hand!

As a subordinate, this is the last bit of value for her in front of the Lord.

From the moment Yao Siqing retracted her hand, Murong Jue was convinced that she was a faceless girl.

That instinctive fear can't be wrong.

The faceless woman has a psychological shadow for him to waste a hand.

Murong Jue stared at Yao Siqing's face with a smile.

Tear off that layer of skin, and the faceless woman will reveal her true face.

Yao Siqing was stared at and panicked, and retracted behind Murong An in a sneer, "Your Highness save me......"

She knew that the King had seen through her.

She can't be exposed yet, and she hasn't completed the task assigned by the Lord!

Murong Jue snorted disdainfully, then looked at Murong An, "Second Emperor Brother, you are also a martial artist, why can't you even see a wound?" ”

"The wound is from deep to shallow, indicating that it is not from the inertia of the right hand, and it is simply neat, killing with a knife, if it is not a professional killer, ordinary people are afraid that they will not be able to do it."

With a few simple words, Murong Jue removed the suspicion for his little wife.

His little wife, but a real weak woman, where would she wield a knife and a gun?

After hearing Murong Jue say this, Murong An lowered his head as if he had recovered his brain, and carefully looked at the wound on Fu Yan'er's neck.

Indeed, as Murong Jue said, judging from the wounds, they were left by professional killers.

Murong An looked at Yao Siqing again, and his eyes became gloomy.

"It's not me! Your Highness, you have to believe me! They have wronged me! ”

Yao Siqing kept shaking her head to defend herself.

But in fact, how could Murong An not have the ability to distinguish?

Qingchen and Murong Jue have already said it so clearly, how could Murong An not have doubts?

Looking at Murong An's increasingly hesitant face, Yao Siqing also knew that something was wrong.

Just don't ask him, another way!

There is a big posture that is out of the way, "Your Highness! Don't forget that if I marry you, the Guogong Mansion will be your biggest backing, if there is no me, what will Your Highness lose, Your Highness should know in your heart! ”

Yao Siqing seems to be out of the way, but in fact, she is also threatening Murong An.

She is the county lord, and she married to King An's mansion with a good name, so she didn't believe that Murong An dared to touch her!

She has long been familiar with all Yao Siqing's habits, and even Yao Siqing's father and mother didn't see that she was fake.

The Guogong Mansion behind her is her biggest umbrella!

Don't think she doesn't know what Murong An is going to do? The Lord has already explained that if you can't do it, you don't need to do it.

Murong An will die sooner or later!

It's ridiculous that Murong An thinks that everything is under his control, but he doesn't know that he is already the Lord's meal.

Just looking at Murong An's increasingly ugly face, Yao Siqing knew that her words had worked.

Murong An easily didn't dare to touch her.

Yao Siqing glanced at Fu Lingya proudly, what about having two men defending you? You still can't help me!