Chapter 903

"hypocritical."

In the crowd, a loud voice resounded in everyone's ears.

Murong Jiuqing raised his chin high, dressed in elegant white clothes, dazzling like the sun, making it impossible to look directly at.

Those noble ladies all opened their eyes wide, looking at Murong Jiu in disbelief and asking.

"You, what did you say?"

"Miss Ben said that your hypocrisy is disgusting."

Murong Jiuqing snorted coldly, lowered his head and looked at the little maid at his feet and said.

"Also, you fell down just now and didn't hit Miss Ben at all. Please watch carefully."

While Murong Jiuqing was speaking, he looked up and looked around, and pointed in the direction of the fragments on the ground.

The little maid lowered her head guiltily.

When the people around heard the words, as if they had been reminded, they all lowered their heads and looked at the broken jug on the ground.

Sure enough, the place where the jug was broken was on the right side, and there was still some distance from where Murong Jiuqing was standing just now.

Moreover, Murong Jiuqing was clean.

Not even a single drop of the spilled wine touched Murong Jiuqing's skirt.

Seeing this, everyone was in an uproar.

"Look, what's going on here?"

"It's strange, the jug of this little maid was knocked over, why didn't the wine spill on that young lady at all?"

"It's really weird."

Everyone was discussing, and cast their eyes on the little palace lady suspiciously.

The little maid met everyone's scrutiny, and immediately buried her head guilty.

"Servant, servant may have made a mistake. As long as the lady is fine, servant will leave."

The little maid hurriedly picked up the overturned flagons and trays, got up and ran.

"Humph."

In front of him, a terrifying cold snort sounded.

The little maid walked forward sullenly, suddenly bumped into a figure heavily, and fell to the ground with a scream.

"what."

The little maid screamed and fell backwards.

The tray and fragments in his hand were scattered all over the floor with a "crash" again, which was very ear-piercing in the hall.

The little maid raised her head, and when she met the majestic figure in front of her, she suddenly panicked.

She quickly got up and kowtowed to the ground in panic.

"Your servant deserves to die, your servant deserves to die, please forgive me His Royal Highness Xuanwang."

In the dense crowd, Ye Beixuan stood there with a stern face.A pair of cold eyes narrowed dangerously, and a murderous intent flowed from his whole body.

He stared majestically at the little maid in front of him with a pair of cold eyes, the bottom of which was cold without any warmth.

The little maid shuddered deeply.

He kept kowtowing to the ground, and the look of horror on his face had completely spread to his entire face.

"Slaves deserve to die, slaves deserve to die."

The little maid kowtowed to the ground with a "bang bang bang", and the tiles on the ground pierced into her skin, but she kept kowtowing for mercy as if she didn't feel it.

The blood on the forehead flowed all over the place along the wound on the porcelain, the scarlet blood was very dazzling.

Murong Jiuqing couldn't stand it anymore, walked up to Ye Beixuan, and said to him.

"Ye Beixuan, forget it, I'm fine."

hiss! ! !
Around, there was an exaggerated gasp.

Oh my goodness.

This girl actually called His Royal Highness Xuanwang by his name?

What is her background?
Everyone looked at Murong Jiuqing scrutinizingly, their eyes had changed from curiosity to fear.

Ye Beixuan withdrew his gaze and opened his mouth coldly.

"Come here, drag this maid down and kill her with a stick."

(End of this chapter)

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