The Fourth Madam couldn't help but shrink back behind the Third Madam. The Third Madam glanced at her mockingly from the corner of her eye, and immediately took a step forward to completely expose the Fourth Madam to everyone. The Fourth Madam usually likes to go against her, but now she still wants to
Can she cover her? Don’t even think about it?
The Fourth Madam suddenly raised her head and met Mu Liang's murderous and cold eyes. At first glance, the person in front of her was indeed Nalan Mu Liang who had been bullied by her before. His face was even paler, but...
...This feeling, this look, is just like a female Rakshasa from hell!
In the whole world, apart from Tuobo Kun, the great king of Northern Liao, there is no other person who can make the fourth lady feel like this!
Mu Liang sneered, raised his hand to take the white jade cup on the table nearby, poured out the tea, and gently pressed the tea leaves on Feifeng's face. This kind of tea can quickly reduce swelling.
Feifeng's face still has a clear mark of a gemstone, and the most vicious move of slapping her is to wear the ring backwards. This fourth lady is really tired of living!
The confidence and cold arrogance revealed in Mu Liang's eyes made Tuobo Kun inexplicably moved in his heart. Her ruthlessness towards her enemies, her protection and recognition towards her loyal maids, her magnanimity and courage, looking at Northern Liao, how could any woman have it?
Unknowingly, Tuobo Kun's big hands hidden under his sleeves clenched into fists! For her benevolence and righteousness, and also for the coldness and ice exuding from her body at this moment.
What kind of training has this woman... experienced that made her eyes blank and look at everything with disdain?
The third lady snorted disdainfully at the fourth lady, looked at Mu Liang, and Liang Liang spoke,
"Aren't you going to pass the first level of being a mistress? I have never known what you, Nalan Muliang, have in your store that is worth fifty shops! Your mother should have some valuable things in her hands, after all.
She was still a famous courtesan back then, and if a young man from any family took a fancy to her, it would not be impossible for him to spend a fortune!"
"If the Third Madam says that, then three hundred years ago the Third Madam's ancestors were barbarians outside the Great Wall, and the wealthy people drank blood and were naked. Could it be that...that would make her nobler than an oiran? The Third Madam still thought before she spoke.
It’s clear, don’t scold all the eighteen generations of your ancestors!
Mu Liang is a child without a mother. When her mother died, she left nothing behind. The greatest wealth she gave me were two caring and sensible maids who defended me with their lives! These are worth cherishing more than any rare treasure!
In Mu Liang's eyes, only life is the most precious! Anything else compared to life is nonsense! Without life and dignity, what are you doing guarding a pile of gold, silver and jewelry? It's not like guarding an empty home with a hat on your head.
Wearing the hat of mistress, guarding the living widows and plotting against each other, I don’t even know who was killed in the end!”
Lianyi spoke heartily and clearly, every word was heartfelt, and every move touched the most painful part of the third lady's heart.
Tuobo Kun's eyes flashed, showing a hint of appreciation and a hint of exploration.
This little woman is so sharp-tongued and has sharp and clear thoughts at the moment. Who was the one just now who was crying and seeking death? Could it be that he was hallucinating?
King Tuo turned around and glanced at Fei Bao, and said something that made Fei Bao stunned,
"Feibao, pinch the Blood Eagle hard."
"Ah..." Fei Bao was speechless. Blood Eagle wanted to cry but had no tears. It was not him. Blood Eagle pinched Fei Bao hard.
But the king has spoken, who dares not to listen? Feibao was obedient... pinched Xue Ying's arm so hard that it was bruised. Xue Ying's face... was much better than the third lady in the hall now.
where to go
Tuo Bokun asked Xue Ying, "Does it hurt?"
There were still tears in Xue Ying's eyes. Wang didn't like others lying, so he nodded obediently, "Wang, it hurts."
"Oh, then it's not a dream."
After Tuo Bokun finished speaking, he nodded thoughtfully without looking at Blood Eagle's deflated expression.