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Chapter Three

As soon as Yuehuang lay down, she was disturbed by a loud kicking of the door and opened her eyes again.

"Murong Yuehuang, I didn't expect that you wouldn't drown if you fell into such deep water! Sure enough, a fool's life is great!" The mocking voice entered Yuehuang's ears along with the sound of the door being kicked.

Looking at the person coming, Yuehuang smiled coldly. Murong Yuelian, the second daughter of the prime minister's family, was born to his first wife. She relied on her parents' favor and became arrogant and domineering. The person who usually bullied Murong Yuehuang the most and most excessively was probably him.

She. Well, I originally wanted you to be happy for a few more days, but now that you have come to the door on your own, you can’t blame her! She has not forgotten the unpleasant words she said before the sunset.

Murong Yuelian was frightened by the murderous intent in Yuehuang's eyes, and couldn't help but tremble in her heart. Then she thought about how a fool like her could turn the world upside down. Thinking like this, she made up her mind: "Yun Zhui, go and hold the door.

Lock him up." Today she was going to teach this fool a lesson.

As soon as Yunzhui heard what Murong Yuelian said, she immediately ran to close the door. She knew that Murong Yuelian was going to start beating the fifth young lady again, but every time Murong Yuelian never did it herself because she didn't care, so she always ordered her to beat her.

Only then did she not feel humiliated that she was a servant, because she could beat the fifth lady of the prime minister's house.

When Qiu Xi saw Yunzhui closing the door, she was shocked and quickly reached out to protect Yuehuang. She was very familiar with Murong Yuelian's methods.

"Damn girl, get out of my way! Otherwise I'll beat you up too." Murong Yuelian looked at Qiu Xi indifferently.

"Second Miss, Fifth Miss has just woken up, you can take care of her today." Qiu Xi begged. Their young lady's body is so weak now that she really can't stand the torture.

A flash of fierceness flashed in Yuehuang's eyes, and she slowly pushed away Qiu Xi's protective hands and said coolly: "Qiu Xi, stand still and don't move. Watch carefully. This is the first lesson I will teach you today."

Murong Yuelian looked at the two masters and servants of Yuehuang with disgust, and shouted at Yunzhui: "Why are you still standing there! Beat me! Beat me hard!"

"Yes, Miss Second." Yunzhui smiled evilly, and swung the whip at Yuehuang.

But... before the whip could hit Yuehuang, she found that Yuehuang had walked behind her like a ghost. Yunzhui was startled and was about to wave away with her backhand, but Yuehuang grabbed the whip with one hand and pulled it hard.

, the long whip instantly fell into Yuehuang's hand. "You want to hit me, too?" Yuehuang smiled coldly: "Looking for death!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he heard two "clicks" and the pain from his hands made Yunzhui scream in pain.

Yuehuang's figure flashed, and he raised his foot and kicked Yunzhui in the lower abdomen. Yunzhui was kicked by Yuehuang and flew to the door. He spurted out a mouthful of blood, holding his abdomen tightly and wailing.

Although Murong Yuehuang's body is small and thin, her soul is the killing god Yuehuang. Even if she changes her body, she can still turn the sky upside down with one hand.

Murong Yuelian looked horrified and looked at Yuehuang in disbelief. How could the Murong family's loser, a fool who didn't even know the most basic telekinesis, move so fast? She didn't even know what she had just done.

She didn't even see the person who injured Yunzhui clearly! And the bloodthirsty look in her eyes just now was definitely not what a fool should have! Could it be...

"Aren't you stupid?" Murong Yuelian gritted her teeth and said. If she can no longer see that something is wrong with Yuehuang at this time, then she is not worthy of being called the second lady of the Xiangfu with fourth-level spiritual power.

Yuehuang's cherry lips curled up slightly: "I didn't expect you weren't stupid."

Murong Yuelian snorted coldly, walked to Yun Zhui, who had already fainted from the pain, and slapped Yun Zhui hard on the face: "It's useless, and I have to do it myself!"

Yunzhui woke up from this slap. When he opened his eyes, he felt a burning pain on his face, but it was not as severe as the pain from the broken wrist.

Murong Yuelian seemed to be annoyed and slapped Yun Zhui again. Yun Zhui was stunned by the slaps, but he did not dare to say anything.

Murong Yuelian raised her hand, and a Qingxuan sword miraculously appeared in her hand, "Murong Yuehuang, today is the day you die." After saying that, she raised the sword and stabbed Yuehuang's left atrium. This sword

He was extremely cruel and seemed determined to put Yuehuang to death.
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