Chapter 642
"Wait a minute, sister Jiuqing."

Nanfeng Chu suddenly stood up from the chair, and said anxiously to Murong Jiuqing.

Now the Chu Palace has been emptied.

If he fails to propose marriage again this time, his dignified King Chu's wealth and life will be ruined.

"Do you have anything else?"

Murong Jiuqing glanced at him with a half-smile.

A pair of clear eyes were full of sarcasm and contempt.

Nan Fengchu's complexion changed several times quickly.

Then he gritted his teeth heavily, raised his head and said.

"Sister Jiuqing, I know you are blaming me for empathizing with Lin Miaoer. Don't worry, I have brought the vixen who seduces and confuses this king. Sister Jiuqing, you can deal with it as you like, and this king will never have the slightest bit. Opinion."

"Yes~?"

Murong Jiuqing elongated his tone and asked suspiciously.

"Of course it's true. Sister Jiuqing, you must trust me."

As soon as Nanfeng Chu saw Murong Jiuqing, his heart seemed to be moved, and he immediately felt overjoyed.

He waved his hand heavily, and commanded to the outside in a hasty tone.

"Come here, bring that bitch Lin Miaoer to this king."

A few minutes later, a charming and sweet voice resounded from outside the door.

"Brother Chu, you finally think of Miaoer."

Lin Miaoer walked in like a burst of fragrant wind, and quickly came to Nan Fengchu.

While speaking, he also gave Murong Jiuqing a provocative look.

Humph.

Brother Chu specially brought her to General Murong's mansion today, he must have challenged Murong Jiuqing.

This little bitch, dared to hit her last time?
This time, she must take a good breath of anger.

Lin Miaoer was thinking in an idiotic way.

He didn't realize at all that if Nan Fengchu wanted to avenge her, why did he come to General Murong's mansion specially.

Moreover, it was the face of old General Murong at that time.

"Brother Chu, Miao'er stood outside for a long time just now, her legs are sore from waiting."

Lin Miaoer spoke in a soft voice, leaning towards Nanfengchu, her face full of spring.

"His Royal Highness, what do you mean?"

Murong Aotian frowned tightly, and asked with a cold snort.

In Nanfeng Chu's eyes, the light of Yin Zhi flashed.

Suddenly he raised his hand high and slapped Lin Miaoer's face.

Snapped!
A loud and incomparably loud slap quickly resounded through the room.

"Bitch, get out of here."

Nan Fengchu slapped him hard, and slapped him hard.

Lin Miaoer screamed, and with a "plop", she fell heavily to the ground.

"Brother Chu, why did you hit me?"

Lin Miaoer covered her swollen face, lay on the ground, and screamed in disbelief.

"Bitch, shut up for me."

Nan Fengchu's face was livid, and he winked at Lin Miaoer.

Unfortunately, Lin Miaoer was immersed in the scene of being beaten.

He didn't notice at all that Nan Fengchu winked at her.

Lin Miaoer suddenly raised her head "swish", and looked at Murong Jiuqing with fiery eyes.

Then he opened his throat and screamed mournfully at Murong Jiuqing.

"Murong Jiuqing, what sorcery did you use on Brother Chu again? Why did Brother Chu hit me in the face? You must have ordered this, right?"

Lin Miaoer lay on the ground, pointed at Murong Jiuqing's nose and cursed.

"I'm sorry, Lin Miaoer. This lady stood here, and from the beginning to the end, she didn't give Nan Fengchu a word."

Murong Jiuqing put his hands on his shoulders and said in a cold tone.

(End of this chapter)

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