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Chapter 359 Strength slaps the face [1]

Yue Rushuang stared at Mu Qingqian fiercely.

Mu Qingqian dared to break off the engagement in public and slapped the royal family in the face.

What's more, her face is just the Yue family?

Mu Qingqian is really like slapping himself hard.

"Ahhhh!!! Mu Qingqian, I want to kill you!" Yue Rushuang finally couldn't help but want to pinch Mu Qingqian's neck with both hands.

Yun Yehuang suddenly moved.

He blocked Mu Qingqian in a flash and pulled her behind him.

At the same time, Yue Rushuang's arm was snatched hard.

The person who intercepted Yue Rushuang turned out to be

Nalan Chen!

Your Highness the Crown Prince!

However, the street has been widely discussed.

"Yue Cang also suffered from it himself. The Mu family five years ago was the first spiritual cultivation family. If it weren't for the destruction of Mu San, the Mu family today would definitely be better than before.

Even if the Yue family wants the position of the Yue Mu family, they should not frame the blame.”

"Now, Yue Cang knelt in front of Mu Lingtian himself.

Anyone with a discerning eye can see that this is Yue Cang representing the Yue family, kneeling in front of the Mu family.”

"After this, the Yue family's reputation is much worse than before. On the contrary, the Mu family is afraid that it will rebuild its glory because of Mu Qingqian's appearance."

"You guys really don't say that Mu Qingqian and Yue Rushuang are so ugly?"

""

Namo Yue sat by the window, looking at the picture in the light curtain.

His beautiful lips were gently curled up.

Holding a cup of tea in my hand, I took a sip.

His eyes were staring at Mu Qingqian, his eyes were shining.

"So beautiful!" he exclaimed.

Just seeing the Yun Ye Emperor beside him, Nan Wuyue glanced at him, "I really don't know why, the little girl always likes to keep that sick monster by her side."

"Yue Rushuang, what are you doing?" Nalan Chen lowered his voice and scolded him.

"Let me go! You let me go! I'm going to kill Mu Qingqian."

"Are you crazy?" Nalan Chen shook her hand away fiercely.

The moon falls and sits on the ground.

"Yue Rushuang, everyone is watching. This is a palace banquet, how can you let go of your trouble?"

"I'm not making a fuss!" Yue Rushuang bit her lips tightly and looked up at Nalan Chen, "I just can't swallow this."

Before Nalan Chen could speak, Mu Qingqian spoke first, "The head of the Yue family couldn't swallow this because Yue Cang was hurt.

Just so happens, I have one thing, I can’t swallow it and feel wronged.”

"One more thing?" Nalanhe was sitting on pins and needles.

Never once, he regretted holding this palace banquet.

The palace banquet began, but only two things have happened.

From the break-up to the frame-up incident now, he has been in a state of turmoil.

Even if he handles palace affairs all day, he has never been so upset.

He could see it.

Once Mu Qingqian suggested that something was wrong, there would be no good things.

"Everyone knows that Yue Rushuang has a master, right?"

"What? This matter is not a secret. What is the point of mentioning Wu Xing now?" Nalanhe asked.

Mu Qingqian lowered his eyes and smiled with a unique meaning, but his eyes made people feel extremely cold. "Yue Cang was injured, and the head of the Yue family was sad. Then, if my little uncle was designed, I won't be sad?"

"What does it mean? Your little uncle? Mu Zexi?" Nalanhe narrowed his eyes, "Didn't Mu Zexi stand there? Why was he designed?"

Mu Qingqian rolled her eyes and walked to Mu Zexi.
Chapter completed!
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