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Chapter Thirty-Six: This slap in the face of the prime minister's mansion is buried with me!

"Master Yan, the Queen Mother asked the servants to take you out of the palace." A soft and weak voice sounded from behind, and Qingyan turned around. A group of maids in light blue were holding lanterns. Among them, the maid in purple was different from the others.

Hair accessories. Neither humble nor arrogant.

"Leaving the palace? Where to go?" Why didn't the Queen Mother mention it to her? Her deep eyes were cold.

"Master, the Queen Mother said that the Prime Minister will recognize you as her adopted daughter. She will marry you in a grand ceremony in three days. As for the rest, the Queen Mother said that you will understand." The tone was still neither humble nor overbearing, which made Qingyan look more at her.

Two eyes. Perhaps Qingyan's eyes were too eager. The eyes of the palace lady in purple were a little evasive.

As the purple-clothed palace maid left the harem, Qingyan lowered her raised lips and frowned. She had forgotten that there was only one prime minister in Tianchen Kingdom. She actually wanted that pedantic old stubborn Xu Rong to be her adoptive father? Haha. Queen Mother, you

What do you think of An?

At the door of the Prime Minister's Mansion, the woman in purple came forward and knocked on the door. She showed the gold medal in her arms and entered the Prime Minister's Mansion smoothly.

Last time I sneaked in and caused trouble, so this time I came in openly. You, the Prime Minister's Mansion, are not just waiting to be slaughtered. Humph, you even want to trick her into it. Then she will accompany her Qingyan.

Have a great time!

"Your Majesty, Prime Minister, this is the Queen Mother's decree. I hope that the Prime Minister will treat Master Qingyan kindly, and let the slaves serve the Master personally." After giving a simple and clear explanation, the purple-clothed palace lady said to Xu Rong, who was sitting in the main hall.

"From now on, Qingyan will be the third young lady of the Prime Minister's Palace, Xu Muyan." Qingyan played with her fingers and saw Xu Rong's dark face, and she felt happy. She was less angry with the Queen. Very good, if

Her existence has brought trouble and humiliation to his house. It seems that this idea is not bad. Her beauty has always been as indifferent as water. I will not offend others unless they offend me. Since you have offended me, you must escape unscathed.

How?

The Queen Mother named her the third young lady of the Prime Minister's Mansion, but ignored her complicated plan to cause trouble in the Prime Minister's Mansion. "Dad, don't. It's just a dream for such an ugly girl to be my third sister! It's just a dream for a village girl to want to become a phoenix."

It's a toad that wants to eat swan meat." Xu Muyuan's messy hair showed that she had just gotten up from bed as she rushed in from the door, her face full of resentment.

"Yuan'er, go back to your room. It's not your turn to talk about this!" The prime minister really had a headache for this hot-tempered Xu Muyuan. "Pah! Someone kick this ugly woman out of here." He slapped her with a slap.

He slapped Qingyan on the face without warning, and suddenly raised her head. Those eyes that were always cold were now full of bloodthirsty light. The cold aura emanating from her whole body even froze the delicate air.

Xu Muyuan took a timid step and dodged under Qingyan's bloodthirsty gaze.

The shocking murderous intention was revealed without concealment, and the bloodthirsty light captured the heart and soul at this moment. Very good, Xu Muyuan! She Qingyan has never been slapped by anyone since she was a child. This slap, I love

Yan Bu is trying to kill you. I wasted my reincarnation as a human being. Gradually, the murderous look in my eyes disappeared, and my hands behind my back turned white. Does my forbearance now mean that I will explode in the future?

"Yuan'er!" The prime minister witnessed the whole process after Qingyan was beaten, and his eyes flashed with surprise. He could restrain his emotions in such a short time. He underestimated her. "Pah." An equally loud slap.

Suddenly, a slap mark appeared on Xu Muyuan's fair face. It had a ferocious smell. You can imagine the force of that slap.

The purple-clothed palace maid looked at the status quo. A voice that was neither humble nor arrogant sounded: "Your Majesty, Prime Minister, my master is the future Queen of Tianchen Kingdom. How can we tolerate the humiliation of ordinary women? If the Prime Minister does not discipline your daughter well, the one who is waiting for her next will not be...

Just a slap."

Xu Rong, who was originally full of murderous intent, had a gloomy face that changed all the time. He angrily ordered the servants to prepare the side room for them, and walked away.

Xu Muyuan covered her face and murmured with dull eyes: "Impossible, impossible. It must be me who the emperor wants to marry, and it's you who is being set up by your daughter. I'm going to tell the emperor. Yuan'er is here.

Yuan'er is here—" Then he ran out, smelling like crazy.

Xu Muyuan, you'd better wake up and be smart. This slap will be buried with you in the Prime Minister's Palace!


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