Doctor Who

Chapter 135 Murong Xinfei 2
Facts have proved that showing off one's father is definitely a second-rate talent.

The most important thing is that these bastards still don't forget to show off when they do stupid things.

The only daughter of Prime Minister Murong, Murong Xinfei.

Of course Tang Luoling had heard of it. Murong Xinfei had already secretly confirmed her identity, she was Princess Zhao.

Prime Minister Murong has a very close relationship with King Zhao, or because of Prime Minister Murong, Murong Xinfei's beauty is by no means the rough jade in the eyes of King Zhao.

Tang Luoling glanced at Murong Xinfei in front of him, "The rumored Prime Minister Murong has always treated the common people with gentleness and courtesy, and has done many good things for the common people. He applied to the imperial court for a reduction in taxes, and even applied for subsidizing sorghum seedlings for the common people. Prime Minister Murong said so They are all good prime ministers who serve the country and the people. However, Miss Murong's maid calls everyone a pariah so arrogantly, which can only show that Prime Minister Murong is a duplicity. What is it like, the inside of this master is like this."

How could Murong Xinfei bear it when she heard Tang Luoling slandering her father so much.

Immediately, he actually raised his hand, wanting to slap Tang Luoling across the face.

Tang Luoling's eyes were quick, and when she made a move, he had already grabbed her hand, and then said with a smile, "Miss Murong, what's wrong with you? Can you hit people wantonly without reason?"

"Let go! You bitch, you have no right to touch me!"

"Bah! My aunt is not willing to touch your broken hand!"

Tang Luoling immediately threw Murong Xinfei's hand away, with a disgusted expression on his face, "If you hadn't come up to me, I wouldn't be interested in touching it at all. Come on, with an ugly woman like you here, my aunt can't bear it! Little Er, pay the bill! "

When Murong Xinfei was thrown away from her hand by Tang Luoling, she couldn't help but staggered a few steps backwards. If it wasn't for the help of the dog-legged maid beside her, she would fall to the ground, what a shame!

No!

Never let the other party go away like this!
Murong Xinfei immediately told the maid at the side, "Chen Lu, go find the guards immediately! I want to make this lowlife's life worse than death!"

"Miss, you are here alone, the servant is not at ease."

Chen Lu actually regretted it a lot just now, if she hadn't looked at Tang Luoling as a bully just now, she wouldn't have been so arrogant.

But she didn't expect that the other party was actually a person who didn't take hard things. He knew that the young lady was the daughter of Prime Minister Murong, but he dared to defame Prime Minister Murong.

If you don't persuade the young lady to leave this place, once you return to the mansion, after Prime Minister Murong knows about this, he will definitely not let it go.

Seeing that she was still dawdling, Murong Xinfei was very annoyed, "My lady told you to go, so you go! If you say anything else, I'll sell you to a flower house to pick up customers!"

"No! Ma'am, please calm down, this servant will go now."

She would rather run errands for the young lady than Hualou's whereabouts.

Tang Luoling paid the money and went straight to the door. Before he could walk out of the door, he saw eight big men standing outside the door, each holding a saber in his hand.

In Yile City, ordinary people are not allowed to carry sabers.

But these people, dressed in ordinary uniforms, have a murderous aura on them, and it seems that they should be guards selected from the army.

Murong Xinfei at the side saw her bodyguard coming, and once again walked out arrogantly.

"Slave see Miss!"

The neat voice resounded through Yile Dashifang.

The civilians eating in the big food hall looked at the guards one by one, and at a weak woman like Tang Luoling.

He wanted to help Tang Luoling, but found that he was powerless. The eight guards in front of him all had knives on them, it was no joke.

(End of this chapter)