Without the anger that he imagined, nor did he scream in anger, Murong Qingqing was a little confused, and a trace of uneasiness flashed in his heart.

"This is..." She looked left and right, as if she had just realized something was wrong with her condition. She was overly frightened, hugged herself tightly, and screamed in anger, "Ah, what did you do to me? Mu Jiyue, you are so cruel, you are going to ruin me!"

She was throwing the blame on Mu Jiyue, as if she was an innocent woman framed.

Mu Jiyue couldn't help but feel happy. She had seen shameless people, but had never seen such shameless people.

A figure rushed in, frightened and angry, heartbroken, "Mu Jiyue, are you crazy? No matter how you don't like Qingqing, you can't deal with her like this! I would rather you kill me with one sword than..."

It was Wu Tong, his face was deserted, his body was shaking, and he was stimulated by ten thousand points.

He didn't dare to look on the bed, and his heart was as painful as a slight smug.

He accused Mu Jiyue of nonchalance without any investigation or inquiry.

Still believe in Murong Qingqing unconditionally!

Mu Jiyue looked cold and looked at him like a fool. He was very pitiful, but she didn't sympathize with him at all.

I deserve to be deceived!

There was no emotion at all, so Jiyue would not be sad. "Hey, why are you so stupid? If you have a palace fight, you can't live a day. According to common sense, shouldn't you ask first, whose room is this?"

Wu Tong was stunned and then asked loudly, "Is this important?"

Mu Jiyue expressed shock at his IQ. Didn’t she even have common sense?

Or are you being too stimulated and you have no reason?

"Of course it's very important. This is Nangong Hanxi's room."

"What?" Wu Tong was stunned, his mind filled with mucus.

He really doesn't know!

No matter how stupid he was, he realized something was wrong.

Mu Jiyue and Nangong Hanxi's relationship is extraordinary. Even if you want to frame it, you will never throw someone into Nangong Hanxi's room.

Before he could figure it out, a sharp and high-pitched cry sounded violently, seriously disturbing his thinking. Looking at Murong Qingqing who was about to faint from crying, a trace of pain flashed in his eyes.

No, she is not the kind of frivolous girl, she must have been framed.

Mu Jiyue pinched her chin and her eyes kept rolling.

"Murong Qingqing, you may not know that the Nangong family has a rule that only marry, not take concubines, and not buy a living room. Do you know what living room is? It is a thing that is a humble and lowly person who only sleeps with the male owner. With your background, you can only be a living room."

Her words are very ugly, but they are the facts. Who is the Nangong family?

Marriage is not just a personal matter, but also a marriage between two families.

In their eyes, women in the world are not as good as those of a rough girl and can't get in no way.

However, Murong Qingqing really didn't know that, even if she knew, she would still have a chance.

It is comparable to a royal family. As long as she thinks of becoming the chief mistress of a family, she is so excited that she cannot do anything about herself.

No matter how you enter the door, as long as you can get in.

But my face was pitiful and my eyes were full of tears, "I don't want to be a wife, and I won't be a concubine. Our Murong family is innocent and only allows me to be the wife. My innocence has been destroyed. If I don't marry me, I will have a way out."

She is using her reputation and innocence to bet on the other party’s conscience and face.

Jiyue couldn't help but be happy. This number of segments is not as good as a little concubine.

"What should I do? I guess you can only die."

Nowadays, how can a wife be without an innocent woman? Even ordinary people cannot do it.

She had to say that Murong Qingqing had a wrong idea.

Murong Qingqing was shocked all over and grabbed the quilt tightly, as if he had grabbed Ronghua and Fugui.

No, that's not the case, this man accepted her!

Wu Tong's face became paler and he shouted anxiously, "No, Jiyue, since you have ruined her, you have already breathed a sigh of relief, so let her have a way out."

A way to live? The innocent boy, Jiyue silently complained in his heart. Why not play a big one?

"So, then I'll ask for love in front of the prince. No matter what, anyone will give me my face."

Murong Qingqing was shocked, "What? Prince?"

My father told me right, it was indeed a royal family, and she made a profit!

"Even the royal palace, we must reason, ruin my innocence, marry me through a natural way, otherwise we will be criticized by thousands of men."

Jiyue laughed, "Haha, you're so funny."

The Murong family has a high status in the world and is used to being praised by others, so they have never been bullied.

Usually they oppress others, so they think that just saying a word can change the direction of the whole thing.

But I never thought that I used to face weak people who were not as strong as them.

And this time, it was the royal palace, holding the state machine in his hand.

Qingquan Villa is vulnerable in front of the royal palace.

Murong Qingqing was so creepy that she laughed at, "Why are you laughing at?"

Ji Yue looked at her from a high place, feeling ridiculous, "Under the imperial power, everything is dust, even if you die, it will be in vain."

In a world where the strong prey on the weak, you will rely on your strength to speak wherever you go.

Murong Qingqing bit her lip tightly and hated her tone, "You can't represent the imperial power!"

Jiyue's mouth curled slightly, sorry, her identity was destined to be able to act recklessly.

She can represent imperial power!

When Wu Tong saw her strange smile, he had a very bad premonition in his heart, "Jiyue, just think I beg you and help her."

Ji Yue smiled meaningfully, "Don't worry, as long as I say, no one dares to say no."

She breathed a lot, as if the whole world was under her control.

Wu Tong's heart sank, and he felt a little premonition in his heart, "Who are you?"

But Murong Qingqing couldn't wait to make her fulfill her promise, "Thank you, Miss Mu, you are such a good person."

A clear voice suddenly rang out, "I haven't heard this for a long time, Jiyue, do you miss it?"

Nangong Hanxi turned in from outside the window and stood beside Jiyue with a smile on his face.

Jiyue rolled her eyes at him, "I miss you. I am a good person, it's no other person's turn to say it."

"You..." Murong Qingqingru was struck by lightning, and her face was gray. Ru saw the most terrifying thing in the world, "Young Master Nangong, why are you here?"

Her voice was trembling and she was completely crazy.

Nangong Hanxi asked strangely, "Then where should I be?"

"Who is the man on this bed?" Murong Qingqingru was slapped and suddenly pulled open the quilt to reveal the man beside her, with an ordinary face.

Her eyes were dark, and she forced herself to faint and asked loudly, "Who are you?"
Chapter completed!