Hua Canling's eyes became colder and colder, and he felt frozen all at once. His eyes were sharp:

"Did I do wrong? Is my mother old enough to distinguish right from wrong? Or do you think it's very capable to help outsiders trap your own daughter? What will my missing father think of you when he comes back and knows what you have done?"

As soon as Liu Ye heard this, his arrogance suddenly subsided, and his expression was very flustered: "is your father coming back? No, no, it's impossible! He's already dead!"

Hua Canling narrowed her eyes slightly.

This is wrong.

This reaction is wrong.

Any woman who hears that her long lost husband may still live in the world will not react like this.

Hua Jiu frowned slightly.

The whole hall was shocked by the news and exchanged eyes one after another. They were surprised and looked forward to it, but they didn't look as flustered and sure as willow leaves.

Hua Canling's eyes were sharp. He straightened his body in the direction of willow leaves and stepped forward. The distance between them was almost just one punch. He chiseled and asked:

"What makes mother so sure that my father is dead?"

After Liu Ye said something impulsively, she immediately felt that the atmosphere in the hall became very dignified. Being pressed by Hua Canling, she subconsciously stepped back, but the next second, she couldn't find any panic on her face, so she raised her hand, pointed to Hua Canling, and said angrily:

"What's your attitude? You question me? You damn unfilial girl! Don't think you can talk to me like this now that you have become a imperial concubine! I won't kill you!"

After saying that, the willow leaf had the power to hunt the spirit, and when he spoke, he went to the flower remnant spirit.

Wuxiu and Wumo had already stopped from outside the hall, and they all shouted:

"Presumptuous!"

"Bold!"

Boom.

With a loud noise, Liu Ye's spirit hunting power, which became angry with shame, was dissolved by Hua jiudi's dark move.

However, the power of hunting spirit fluctuated, which made a group of people in the main hall stagger and hurry to transport the spiritual power to protect their bodies.

Dance sleeve dance ink Qi propped up the spiritual shield and blocked the flower remnant spirit in front.

In the main hall, the great wall of mu, kneeling on one knee, protected the flowers on both knees, and the willow leaves were shocked by the power of hunting spirit.

She stared angrily at the unharmed flower remnant spirit. She was not hurt, but she was angry and vomited a mouthful of blood.

"Unfilial girl..."

Hua jiudi's eyebrows frowned more and more and shouted, "eldest daughter-in-law, pay attention to your manners!"

Although her husband "died early", with the excellent spirit hunting talent of Hua Canling, willow leaf is second only to Hua clan leaders and elders in Hua family. When will such embarrassment occur?

The eyes staring at the flower remnant spirit were poisoned. Where is the mother's look at her daughter? Clearly, it is to see the hatred of the enemies in the world!

Hua Canling crossed his hands between his lower abdomen, and his expression was neither sad nor happy.

If she had only been a non biological mother who came out of her mouth before, now, with all kinds of performances of willow leaves, she was really determined to come out of her mouth.

"Aunt, aunt, how are you? Don't scare miao'er!"

At this time, the flower floated dimly, but pushed away the great wall protecting her, walked to the willow leaf and cried.

Hua jiudi's face is black.

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