System invasion, Queen fights monsters to upgrade, kills the system

I can feel Xu Zhoujiao's gaze constantly lingering on me.

The cousin who was thrown to the ground, Xin Wanmei, slowly raised her eyes.

His gaze went straight past Xu Zhoujiao's figure and looked at Wenlan and Qiaoqiao, mother and daughter, standing behind her.

However, it was this moment of glance.

But Xin Wanmei felt as if she was struck by lightning, and she stood there in a daze.

But my heart is filled with disbelief and incomprehension.

why?

Why are this bitch and the little bastard she gave birth to able to stand here unscathed?

they...

Shouldn't they be pinned down by the royal relatives and nobles and being toyed with at will at this moment?

It took quite a while.

Xin Wanmei came back to her senses as if she had just woken up from a dream.

She stared at Wenlan and Qiaoqiao not far away, her hands clenched into fists, letting her nails sink deeply into her palms.

at the same time.

A deep fire of resentment quietly burned in Xin Wanmei's eyes.

And instantly, it spread throughout the body.

She stretched out a snow-white arm and shouted to the pale-faced Minister of Rites in a delicate voice:

"Husband, what kind of place is this? Mei'er is so scared!"

In between words.

Xin Wanmei's face, which could only be considered pretty, revealed a look of weakness and helplessness.

She looked timidly at Xu Zhoujiao, and Wenlan and her daughter behind her.

Evading and obscure words.

Although nothing is said explicitly, the words hint at it everywhere, indicating that the huge changes that are happening now are all due to the collusion between Wenlan and her daughter and the "witch".

"Husband, even if my sister doesn't like Mei'er, she shouldn't act so recklessly..."

Just when Xin Wanmei was about to use her usual trick to kill Wenlan again.

Yu Lanhua, who had been lying on the ground, trembling, suddenly, as if summoning up great courage, slowly straightened her slightly clumsy body.

Walk straight behind Xin Wanmei.

He kicked the delicate body hard.

"You bitch, why don't you shut up!"

"Who gave you the courage to be so weird in front of the goddess?"

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Yu Lanhua raised her foot again and kicked Xin Wanmei hard with endless anger and resentment.

His chest rose and fell violently, and every breath sounded like a bellows being pulled, making a wheezing sound.

"Who gave you the courage to bring up Madam Wen here?"

"If you have lived long enough, I will grant you an early death! This will save you from having to stay here and do the things that happen in brothels!"

Xin Wanmei, who was kicked to the ground repeatedly by Yu Lanhua, struggled to support herself on the ground with her hands while casting a desolate look at the Minister of Rites.

The messy hair scattered on both sides of the cheeks made him look extremely embarrassed and miserable.

"Husband, please save Mei'er!"

"Mei'er is pregnant with her husband's child!"

"Husband, hurry up and save Mei'er!"

While Xin Wanmei was shouting loudly, she did not forget to free up one hand to tightly protect her abdomen.

In this way, I remind the Minister of Rites:

If she died, the 'eldest son' in her belly would have no chance of survival!

Watching his beloved cousin being ruthlessly trampled under Yu Lanhua's feet again and again.

The Minister of Rites was already extremely anxious.

He completely ignored his almost half-naked body and crawled towards Yu Lanhua's position with all his might.

He pleaded earnestly:

"Your Majesty, please spare my cousin! She is already three months pregnant and can't stand this torture!"

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The Minister of Rites turned around and pointed at Wenlan who was hiding behind Xu Zhoujiao.

He said directly to Yu Lanhua:

"If the emperor feels uneasy and angry."

"The bitch Wenlan can be dealt with by the emperor! I have absolutely no intention of..."

However, before the Minister of Rites could finish his crazy words, Yu Lanhua slapped him hard on the ground!

Afterwards, Yu Lanhua transferred all the kicks and beatings that she had inflicted on Xin Wanmei to the Minister of Rites.

"You f*cking bastard, don't you understand what people are saying? Don't you, don't you understand what people are saying?"

"For such a cheap thing, he would abandon his wife and young daughter!"

"Are you still a human being?"

"Okay, you feel sorry for her, don't you? Then I will take my anger out on you!"

Say it.

Yu Lanhua even used her fists!

The fat chin was shaking due to the continuous force and beatings.

In just a few moves, the Minister of Rites was completely subdued.

Wenlan originally planned to punish this shameless bastard personally.

After seeing such an unexpected scene in front of me.

The sleeves that were rolled up high seemed to have lost their support and slowly slid down. Qiao Qiao, who was standing by, also silently put the rolled-up sleeves back in place.

The momentum that the two of them had accumulated disappeared without a trace in an instant.

Before this, the father, mother, and elder sister of the Minister of Rites, who had been huddled together, lay on the ground wailing when they saw that the pillar of their family, the source of their support, was beaten by the king.

Their faces were all filled with a look of despair, as if they had lost their parents.

at the moment.

The three of them were pushing and shoving each other, trying to choose one person to plead for the Minister of Rites.

But these three people were extremely afraid of being beaten, and no one wanted to offend this bad luck.

After some pulling.

The eldest sister of the Minister of Rites was distracted when she saw Wenlan's figure.

Suddenly, he started thinking about her.

She calmly tugged at her parents' clothes, then winked at them in a very subtle way.

He gestured to the two elders and looked at the mother and daughter standing behind Xu Zhoujiao.

Mother-in-law Wenlan instantly understood her eldest daughter's thoughts.

He rushed towards Wenlan first.

He shouted:

"Alan, my good wife! Please ask the emperor for mercy and save Taoer!"

"He is a weak scholar, he can't stand such a beating!"

However, before she could reach Xu Zhoujiao, a blue ghost fire swept towards her.

Suddenly, she was frightened and retreated.

He fell to the ground all of a sudden!

Xu Zhoujiao looked at the old woman's triangular eyes and couldn't help but chuckled for a moment.

"Weak?"

"How is this bastard weak?"

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Xu Zhoujiao shifted her gaze to the Minister of Rites, who was lying on the ground with a bruised face and nose.

Laughed out loud again!

"Look at this. Emperor Yu has such a broad body, but he didn't beat him to death. Isn't he quite strong?"

Xu Zhoujiao's words had just fallen.

Qiao Qiao, who was behind her, interjected at the right time.

"No!"

"What kind of weak scholar would do such a stupid thing as running to the countryside to fetch water and wood every day just to please a widow who had lost her husband!"

Speaking of which.

Qiao Qiao paused slightly.

A look of deep contempt and disgust appeared on his face, and he snorted coldly at his biological father who was not far away.

"Let me see..."

"He is not weak at all, he just uses all his strength in other people's homes!"

Hearing Qiao Qiao say this, belittling his own son.

The old woman was so angry that her eyes were wide open. She stretched out a trembling finger and pointed at Qiao Qiao who looked fearless.

He shouted insults:

"You have no idea of ​​respect and etiquette, but he's your own father!"

"How dare you slander and ridicule him in public? Have you ever been so heartless?"

"For someone like you who has a mother, there is no..."