But Mrs. Chongding knew that she was mocking her, but she had no choice.

If she opened her mouth, it would be like indirectly admitting that she was neglected by God last night.

My heart was ups and downs, and Mrs. Chongding forced a smile: "Sister, no matter what, the gods are not in Chongding Palace at the moment, you..."

"What my sister said is that God is gone, so my sister can't chat with her?"

Mrs. Lian Zi finally found the feeling of being superior, how could she easily lose this opportunity?

She smiled like a flower and held Mrs. Chongding's wrist and walked towards Chongding Palace.

"Chou'er, you go to Chongding Palace to make tea first. Mrs. Chongding and I will talk about the past well today!"

"yes!!"

Ling Luoyu responded and followed a maid to the Chongding Palace first.

It has to be said that although the demon gods do not spoil these women, the material they give them is absolutely not harsh.

Whether it is Mrs. Lianzi or Mrs. Chongding, each of them lives alone in a mountain, which is equivalent to two small cities, each with its own camps.

Compared with Lianzi Palace, Chongding Palace is closer to ordinary towns.

As soon as you enter the city gate, there is a huge garden square. There are many shops and vendors doing small businesses on the square, which is very lively.

The one who led Ling Luoyu was a maid named Sister Ma. She saw Ling Luoyu looking around and curled her lips and sneered.

"How about our Chongding Palace compared to your Lianzi Palace? Isn't it more prosperous?"

“It’s very lively!”

Although Lianzi Palace is also a city, it is relatively quiet and strange.

Mrs. Lianzi’s own palace has only one requirement, that is beauty!

She couldn't stand this messy atmosphere and sound.

For her background, these are all worldly spirits and have the smell of money. Over time, they will damage her purple palace.

Therefore, she forbidden such trade in the palace.

Even if Jiang Rong and the others want to buy some rare objects, they have to trade secretly and conduct it secretly.

"I know your wife!! To put it bluntly, she is just a fake noble and looks down on our wife's origin... Yes, our wife was favored by God in the village and became Mrs. Chongding, but what about her? Even though she was from a prominent family, she was also Mrs. Lian Zi, who was on par with our wife..."

Ling Luoyu: "..."

I have long heard that palace fighting is a battlefield without smoke. Now when I see it, it is true.

A palace maid outside the 18th line actually dared to attack Mrs. Lian Zi in front of her.

If Mrs. Chongding had not signaled this, how dare she?

With his eyes slightly lowered, Ling Luoyu chuckled indifferently: "Sister Ma, if you say this to our wife, aren't you afraid that I will sue you in front of our wife?!"

"Tsk, I didn't say anything, why did you sue me?" Sister Ma looked disdainful and proud.

She said the words, but who can prove that she said these words?

"Since I dare to say, you are not afraid of listening too much! Even if you sue Mrs. Lian Zi, I will not admit it. If your wife holds her accountable, we will still be protected by our wife... Our wife is on an equal footing with your wife. Even if Mrs. Lian Zi wants to move me, she will not be able to move..."

Ling Luoyu glanced at her sympathetically, shook her head slightly, and said nothing.

In this place, people who do not have the capital to save their lives must take good care of their mouths.

Misfortune comes from the mouth, and maybe that mouth will become the root cause of a person's head loss!!
Chapter completed!