My crazy concubine is super defiant

465--Andrew

"Sorry, Miss San. The old general has ordered in advance that no one is allowed to disturb you. Please go back."

The guard shook his head coldly and bit the word "anyone" hard.

Looking at Murong Yan'er in front of her coldly, she didn't show any affection.

"hateful."

Murong Yan'er looked at the guard with a neutral attitude.

Embarrassment immediately rose in my heart.

She is the third lady of General Murong's mansion.

These lowly slaves.

One by one, how dare they ignore her?

"Miss San, let's go back."

Behind him, the little maid said to Murong Yan'er tremblingly.

"Shut up, useless thing."

Murong Yan'er had a bad nose, just happened to be full of anger and had no place to vent her anger.

As soon as she heard the servant girl's words.

Immediately turned his head angrily, and yelled at the little maid.

go back?

If so go back.

She, Murong Yan'er, will definitely become the laughing stock of the entire General Murong's residence.

Her majestic third lady was dismissed casually by several guards.

If this spreads out, how will she see people in the future?

In Murong Yan'er's heart, anger "噗噐噐" rose up.

That Murong Jiuqing, what sorcery did she use?
Why is even grandpa on her side?
"Yes, slaves deserve to die."

The little maid immediately turned pale with fright when Murong Yan'er yelled at her like that.

In front of him, the guard's face turned cold when he saw this.

He said coldly: "Miss San, please go back."

"you……"

Murong Yan'er gritted her teeth fiercely.

Holding the veil tightly with both hands, facing the contemptuous attitude of these guards, he was so angry that he almost tore the veil to pieces.

"Hmph, let's go."

She glared at the guard in front of her angrily.

"Let's go." Murong Yan'er said angrily to the servant girl.

Then he turned around quickly.

With the maid, he walked towards his yard in a despondent manner.

...

……

Royal Hill.

When the carriage stopped.

Murong Jiuqing pushed Ye Beixuan away from him, and jumped out of the carriage with a blushing face.

"Damn it, you bastard, pervert!"

Murong Jiuqing slandered from the bottom of his heart while quickly jumping off the carriage.

A small face that was slightly flushed due to lack of oxygen was full of resentment.

This bastard! !
He actually ate his own tofu while no one in the carriage saw him.

He must have been kicked in the head by a donkey earlier.

Only then will he feel haggard and exhausted physically and mentally.

Murong Jiuqing resounded that kiss that was not even the slightest bit tired just now...

She stretched out her hand and wiped her lips fiercely.

"Hehe, little wild cat, where do you want to go?"

Outside the carriage, Murong Jiuqing's feet had just landed on the ground.

In the carriage behind him, a seductive low laughter immediately sounded.

Ye Beixuan stretched out his hand to lift the curtain, and jumped off the carriage vigorously.

He scooped it up.

Then he pulled Murong Jiuqing into his bosom again.

"Ye Beixuan, you pervert, bastard, what do you want to do, let me go quickly."

As soon as Murong Jiuqing felt himself falling into his arms, his face immediately turned dark.

Murong Jiu tilted his head up, and glared viciously at Ye Beixuan.

"Xiao Jiuer, why are you looking at me like this?"

Ye Beixuan met Murong Jiuqing's expression and narrowed his eyes in great doubt.

Could it be that she wasn't satisfied with the kiss just now?
Ye Beixuan licked his lips suspiciously.

Think of that lingering deep kiss just now.

In a pair of cold eyes, a deep sense of satisfaction quickly rose.

smell,

Sure enough.

(End of this chapter)