Chapter 27
"You... how can you treat Miss like this?"

After all, my young lady has become the third concubine, seeing Mingyue's pitiful appearance at this moment, Hongxiu couldn't help being angry but protested in a low voice.

"Sword maid, you really want to fight!"

Murong Xian, who was in a state of self-satisfaction, walked down from the door to Hongxiu's side while talking, then raised her jaded hand and was about to hit Hongxiu's face.

The corner of Mingyue's lips raised a cold smile, and when she saw the right moment, she stretched out her hand to easily grab Murongxian's wrist, and then exerted a little force from her hands.

"Ah... it hurts! Sword woman... let me go..."

Murong Xian only felt an unbearable pain coming from his arm, and his arm seemed to have a tendency to dislocate.

Beside the door, when Murong Wan saw this situation, she jumped up with a little force on her feet, stretched out her hand and hit the bright moon.

Immediately, Mingyue was full of astonishment... If she hadn't seen it with her own eyes, she really couldn't believe that lightness kung fu and internal power really existed in ancient times!
But after a while, the smile on her lips deepened, and at the moment when Murong Wan was about to hit her on the shoulder, Mingyue uttered in a stern voice: "Bold Murong Wan! How dare you attack this concubine?"

Hearing this, Murong Wan's face couldn't help but change, and then abruptly withdrew his palm force, returned his whole body to the ground, and staggered back a few steps.

"Big sister...help me..."

Murong Xian was already in tears from the pain at this moment, and she was no longer as arrogant and domineering as before.

"Murong Mingyue, let her go!"

Murong Wan's beautiful face was tinged with anger, she secretly doubted Ming Yue's behavior of knowing Kung Fu, and was even more astonished by her sudden personality change.

"Murong Wan, you are so courageous! You can also call me the concubine's name?"

Mingyue's diametrically opposite ugly face was covered with a thin layer of ice, and she seemed to have an indescribable aura.

Murong Wan was stunned for a moment, not knowing how to deal with the situation in front of him.

"Sword woman, let me go... let go..."

Murong Xian's pretty face was distorted due to the pain, and it looked a little hideous.

"You still don't know how to repent?"

Mingyue said the last sentence without emotion, and then narrowed her eyes, as if she wanted to increase the strength in her hands again.

"What's the matter... what are you doing?"

The next moment, a majestic and vigorous voice slowly rang out from the gate of Xiangfu.

"Father, save me!"

After Murong Xian saw that the person who came out was Murong Shi, she hurriedly asked him for help full of pain.

"Xian'er, you...you little swordsman, let go of my Qian'er!"

Wang Guiru, who was beside Murong Shi, saw her daughter being bullied like this, and immediately pinched her waist and hurled insults, without any attitude that an elder should have.

"Little sword man? Heh... Prime Minister Murong's tutor is really good, everyone can insult my concubine!"

Mingyue said with a sarcasm, after seeing Murong Shi's probing eyes, she looked at him fearlessly.

He was the one who brought Murong Mingyue home from the roadside back then, but he didn't control the years of humiliation she suffered in the future... A flash in my mind, I couldn't help but recall the scene in the orphanage when I was a child, when the director took the initiative to take her in. At the time, she thought she had found a home, but in the end it was to embezzle donations from others and make her suffer a lot there.

There were waves of sadness in my heart, and layers of sourness appeared in the corners of my eyes.

(End of this chapter)

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