Shang Lu was anxiously waiting for the news in the house.

Of course she knew about the grudges between the eleventh prince and the tenth prince.

A few months ago, the tenth prince fell into the trap of Concubine Beiming and was sent to such a ghost place by the emperor. Later, he was almost killed by Concubine Beiming's people.

If the Yuan clan hadn't come, something would have really happened to the tenth prince.

Everything was Yuan's fault. If it hadn't been for her, how could she have had such a hard life?

If something happens to Dilin, he can return to Shang's family. He can own the willow branches of Jingshui, and he can also snatch the three-leaf vitality vine from the Yuan family. He can live a good life no matter where he is.

Even if you can still get that person's favor, it's not impossible for the two of you to go further.

It's a pity that my daughter was sent away by that vicious woman. Otherwise, with my daughter here, I might be able to go to the world of immortality. After all...

"Master Murong..." The maid outside greeted her in a delicate voice.

The door was pushed open, and Murong Liushang's handsome and cold face, with the light behind it, could tell the depth of its outline.

Shang Lu suddenly became at a loss.

She looked at herself now missing arms and legs, immersed in boundless pain and shame, and her voice became softer and softer: "Murong, you, you are here..."

The corners of Murong Liushan's mouth twitched. He said this as if I have something to do with you.

Murong Liuzhang was very aware of the deeds of these women in the palace. The weaker the woman, the more pretentious she was, and the less self-respecting the woman, the more despicable she was.

It's so disgusting that Shang Lu has to become a slave instead of being a good person.

He waved his hand and Yueyang followed behind and took the maid away without saying a word.

Murong Liushang looked at the indoor environment.

It's a very elegant and clean small suite with top-notch furniture and furnishings. His Highness is so kind to his servants that he doesn't know what to do with them.

The Shang family is just a humble family. The concubines in their family are on the same level as commoners. Those who can serve as maids to his highness are all highly incense-burned. As a result, Shang Lu has received so much preferential treatment. All the money spent on her in the past ten years

Money can turn any idiot into a little master, and the result is this thing.

He threw the letter in his hand directly in front of Shang Lu. Shang Lu was still excited and looking forward to it, but when she saw the letter, her face turned pale.

Murong Liushang naturally would not be polite to this woman: "Do you want to die like this, or don't you mind a more piecemeal death?"

Shang Lu screamed, her whole body shaking, and the frequency of trembling was completely out of control: "I, I..."

Her teeth were chattering, as if she was greatly frightened.

There was an expression of extreme disgust in Murong Liushang's eyes, "Crossing the ocean."

"Here." Yueyang came in from the outside with his head lowered.

Murong Liushang: "From now on, I don't want to hear a word of her nonsense, do you understand?"

Yueyang quickly nodded his head to save his life.

Yueyang stepped forward and said to Shang Lu: "To answer Master Murong, don't talk nonsense. If you say one word, it will be a knife, starting from the little finger."

"You...you...ah..." Shang Lu rolled around in pain.

Yueyang's eyes narrowed slightly, but he still captured her: "Answer your words, sir."

Drool dripped from the corners of Shang Lu's mouth, and dripping drips from below, like a fountain.

Murong Liuzhang stood three steps away from the door. He was about to retreat further, but instinctively took it back.

It's so disgusting, I can't stand it!
Chapter completed!