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Chapter 122 Don't Mess Around
If Liu Changgeng hadn't been hiding from the side, she would never have entered by risking her life.

"His Majesty?"

She tentatively called softly, but no one answered.

This world is so weird, Song Mingyue turned around and wanted to leave.

Unexpectedly, a group of people entered from the outside and blocked her retreat.

Among this group of people, there is mainly a beautifully dressed woman, and the rest are maids and eunuchs.

"Yo~"

"Since when did Your Majesty become so tasteless?"

"You actually fell in love with a shabby girl like you?"

The woman's words were tricky and mean, and she was not a good bird at first glance.

"I think you've misunderstood something..."

Song Mingyue was depressed.

She had just arrived here, but she was regarded as a rival in love by the concubine of herbal tea.

The woman frowned.

"Misunderstand?"

"Why misunderstand?"

"How many women like you want to fly on the branches to become phoenixes? I have seen too many of them."

The woman raised her chin proudly, and said with gloomy eyes.

Song Mingyue only felt that she was wronged.

She didn't want to be a phoenix, and she never thought about clinging to herbal tea.

"You really misunderstood!"

Song Mingyue wanted to cry but had no tears.

"Concubine Xian, this servant has already made indirect remarks when leading the way yesterday. She is the new beauty His Majesty has taken a fancy to."

The little maid who led the way for Song Mingyue yesterday stepped forward and said.

Song Mingyue was surprised.

I'm sorry that the little maid reminded her so enthusiastically yesterday to find out her identity.

She was careless, careless, she should have revealed her identity yesterday.

"No, listen to me!"

"I have nothing to do with He Qizheng, you really misunderstood!"

Song Mingyue quickly explained.

The corner of Concubine Xian's mouth curled up, and said indifferently.

"This girl is calling His Majesty by her first name, why don't you do it?"

Following Concubine Xian's order, the eunuchs she brought all headed towards Song Mingyue.

Long live!
If she died in this inhospitable place, no one would notice her, and her body would stink and no one would care about her.

"You...don't mess around...I brought it back here..."

Song Mingyue retreated vigilantly.

If they really wanted to put her to death, she could only let Liu Changgeng show up.

She doesn't know how to punch and kick. Facing so many people, she also imagines a super god assassin.

However, she is only a support in the Lost Immortal's Soul-seeking Story.

Concubine Xian played with her nails gracefully, and said, "So what did His Majesty bring back?"

"His Majesty and I were childhood sweethearts and childhood sweethearts. Will he give up his position as concubine for you?"

Song Mingyue twitched the corners of her mouth.

This woman is trying to kill her!
Song Mingyue had no choice but to retreat, behind her was the locked and locked door.

"Don't come here, I'll call you if you come again!"

Concubine Xian said contemptuously after hearing the words, "Call me."

"Heh, no one will come to rescue you even if you yell to break your throat!"

Just when Liu Changgeng was about to show up, a reprimand stopped the situation from getting worse.

"is it?"

Seeing the herbal tea suddenly appear, Concubine Xian turned around in panic when she heard the words.

All the eunuchs and maids knelt down one after another, fearing that they would be harmed.

"Your Majesty... Your Majesty, why are you here?!"

Concubine Xian's arrogance just now was gone, she nodded and lowered her eyebrows.

Herbal tea looked at her coldly.

"My acquaintance with you since childhood is not a bargaining chip for you to do evil."

"Don't put your own worth too high, as far as I'm concerned, your worth is not worth one ten-thousandth of her."

The herbal tea spoke coldly, Concubine Xian dared not speak out, but she was full of dissatisfaction.

Concubine Xian had known him since childhood, but she was no match for a princess from an enemy country.

Now, even a woman of unknown origin is inferior.

She hates.

Hate it so much.

(End of this chapter)