My crazy concubine is super defiant

Chapter 603
"Aman, Ling Feng, you two, come with me to the ancestral hall."

Murong Jiu tilted his head and directed behind him.

"Yes."

"Got it, miss."

Ah Man and Ling Feng nodded together.

Murong Jiuqing bid farewell to his grandfather, and strode out of the room.

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Outside the shrine.

Murong Jiuqing and the three of them hadn't approached the ancestral hall yet.

There was a loud noise coming from inside.

"You bastards, if you dare to feed this kind of pig food to my master, get out of here."

"My lord. These things are all ordered by the old general, and the younger ones dare not fool the lord."

The servant said tremblingly.

"Bastard, don't use such nonsense to fool my master. I won't believe a word of it."

Murong Ao shouted in a panic.

"Master Mingjian, you guys are really not talking nonsense, it's really the old general's order." The servants said.

"roll."

Murong Yong roared angrily.

As soon as he heard that they had moved Murong Aotian out, Murong Yong's expression turned pale.

Bang!

Inside the ancestral hall, there was a sound of broken porcelain plates.

Several servants ran out quickly with their heads in their hands.

The head of one of the servants was smashed by porcelain, and a piece of blood was mutilated.

"Miss, Murong Yong is too much, let Ah Man teach him a lesson."

Ah Man watched the commotion over there, and said indignantly.

"Ah Man, don't worry, let's go in and have a look."

Murong Jiuqing's eyes were cold for a while.

She stopped Ah Man from moving, and opened her mouth coldly.

After the words fell, he quickly walked towards the entrance of the ancestral hall.

"Miss Jiu, Miss Jiu, you are here."

At the gate of the ancestral hall, those servants covered their heads and said tremblingly to Murong Jiuqing.

When Murong Jiuqing saw their appearance, he frowned.

"Go down and treat the wound, leave it to me here."

"Yes, thank you Miss Jiu, thank you Miss Jiu."

The servants covered their heads and expressed a series of thanks.

"Let's go in."

Murong Jiu finished speaking, without waiting for the group of servants to rush to thank her.

He quickly raised his feet and walked towards the inside of the ancestral hall.

"Murong Jiuqing, why is it you?"

Inside the ancestral hall, Murong Yan'er and Chun Mei'er were huddling in a corner with disheveled faces.

Beside the window, Murong Yong was standing there angrily, holding half a piece of broken porcelain in his hand.

As soon as they saw someone coming in, the three of them quickly raised their heads and looked this way.

When I saw the person who came, it was Murong Jiuqing.

Murong Yan'er screamed first, and looked over with fiery eyes.

"Murong Yan'er, I haven't seen you for a few days, but you are still alive and kicking. What's the matter? Last time you knocked your head a thousand times, the scar healed so quickly and you forgot the pain?"

Murong Jiuqing raised his eyebrows and sneered.

"Murong Jiuqing, do you dare to mention it last time? If it wasn't for you, how could this lady be implicated and become the laughing stock of the whole city?"

Murong Yan'er looked at Murong Jiuqing with fiery eyes, and shouted angrily at her.

"because I?"

Murong Jiuqing curled his lips coldly.

"I don't know who has a vicious heart and instigated Nan Fengjiao to use Qingfenglu. Later, she reaped the consequences, Murong Yan'er, how dare you rely on others?"

"Murong Jiuqing, what nonsense are you talking about?"

Murong Yan'er screamed.

Her eyes twinkled twice, showing her inner cringe.

(End of this chapter)