Chapter 902
The cry of the little maid immediately attracted unfriendly looks from all around.

Everyone looked at Murong Jiuqing with contempt on their faces, and their faces had changed from probing to deeply loathing.

"Hmph, yet another woman who is lawless with the support of His Royal Highness Xuanwang."

"That's right, she thought that if she hooked up with His Highness Xuan, she could walk sideways in the palace? It's really too arrogant."

"That's right."

Murong Jiuqing withdrew his hand, listened to the surrounding discussions, and then looked at the little maid on the ground.

Suddenly frowned tightly.

Tell her intuitively.

The little palace lady in front of me is very problematic.

"Hehe, vixen. This princess will see how you end up."

On the other side, Nan Fengjiao looked at the noise here, and a gloating expression quickly appeared on his face.

She turned her head and said to Murong Yan'er with a smile on her face.

"Sister Yan'er, you still have a way. Afraid of sister Lan's mistake, I specially arranged for this little maid to go up and frame her."

"It's nothing, this is what Yan'er should do, as long as sister Jiao'er is happy."

Murong Yan'er lowered her gaze, and said in a modest tone, with a hint of insidiousness flashing across her eyes.

Among the crowd, Murong Jiuqing looked coldly at the little maid who kept kowtowing on the ground, and said with a frown.

"I've already said, you didn't bump into me just now, get up."

The little maid hesitated for a moment when she heard the words, but still said in panic.

"Miss, please spare my life, I beg you to spare the life of this servant."

Murong Jiuqing remained silent, and under the gazes of everyone around her, she suddenly turned around and walked towards the outside of the hall.

"Miss, please don't leave, miss, I will definitely die if you leave, woo woo woo... Please."

Seeing Murong Jiuqing turn around and leave, the little maid was taken aback.He hurriedly chased her a few steps forward, grabbed her sleeves, and cried loudly.

"Let go, Miss Ben has no grievances with you."

Murong Jiuqing gritted his teeth tightly, lowered his voice and said to the little maid.

The little maid's eyes flickered, and she suddenly opened her throat, crying loudly with snot and tears.

"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo..."

"I beg you, my lords, please intercede on behalf of this servant, so that this young lady will not be angry again."

While clutching Murong Jiuqing's sleeve tightly, the little maid howled and begged into the surrounding crowd.

That look, in the eyes of those who don't know, it seems that Murong Jiu is determined to kill her.

Murong Jiu listened to the crying and howling around her, her pretty face turned cold instantly.

In the crowd, there were already some noble ladies who saw that Murong Jiuqing was not pleasing to the eye, they pointed to Murong Jiuqing's nose and said loudly.

"Hey, who are you? It's really bold to act presumptuously in the palace."

"That's right. The slaves in the palace, are you the one who executed them if you wanted to?"

"It's just a little girl. Just because His Royal Highness Xuan likes you, you really think of yourself as Princess Xuan? Shameless."

"That's right, you still have a long way to go if you want to be the mistress of Prince Xuan's Mansion."

Those noble ladies echoed one after another, and each of them instantly became compassionate.

You know, if it is normal, they will not pay attention to the life and death of a little maid.

But now, as if they were living bodhisattvas, they all united together, pointing at Murong Jiu and cursing.

(End of this chapter)

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