Suddenly, the left-hander froze in the middle of asking a question. why? Naturally, because they agreed. Thinking about this, he felt ashamed of himself!

At this point, Murong Yue turned her face. Where else could he not understand? This is a complete break with the left-hand minister!

She didn't give them Feng Yin yesterday to stop them.

"Murong Yue, do you want us to lose face?" Mrs. Murong was suffocated first. She had long been accustomed to Murong Yue's timidity, and now she suddenly resisted her. How could she not get angry?

"Ask yorself, shouldn't you?" Murong Yue said with the evident sacarsm in her eyes: "As the Prime Minister's wife. You came to the Seven Palaces to insult the Seven Princess. "Do you have a death wishor do you think I am kind? So shameful?

"You!" Madam Murong was so angry that she raised her hand and was about to hit.

But a cold voice sounded: "Come, drag this vixen out to of my palace"

Mrs. Murong listened for a moment then guard came outside and dragged Mrs. Murong out.

"Little bitch! How dare you treat me like that! I won't let you go. You are bitch just like your mother!" Madame Murong's roar came from the outside. Murong Yue frowned.

"In the past few days, Jiannei's heart has become irritable. I'm afraid she's sick. I also ask the princess, not to mind." Zuo Xiangxiang said with a black face.

"Naturally." Murong Yue said lazily.

Seeing Murong Yue speak so well, Zuo Xiangxiang was relieved. He was really afraid of Murong Yue causing further trouble. After all, this is the house of the seventh prince, who is always unreasonable. In case he gets angry and kills him, he has nowhere to get aid.

Thinking in his heart, Prime Minister Zuo Yang resigned himself to his situation, and bowed toward Murong Yue and Feng Li and said respectfully, "The prince, the princess, and the Xiaguan came here today, just to see if the daughter had lived well. Now that she has seen it, she left and offended you. And please forgive us both. "

The bow of Zuo Xunxiang was very low. At this moment, Murong Yue really has to admit that this old immortal who can sit on the position of Zuo Xunxiang is really not mental retardes but it is somewhat imposing.

But ... too eccentric.

Thinking in his heart, a smile appeared on Murong Yue's face, looking at Mr. Zuo, lazily: "Master Xiang is good, but ... this princess had a lot of things in the Prime Minister's House before, please Master Xiang can send it here. "

"Things?" Zuo Xiangxian was aggressive, his beard moved.

Murong Yue heard the words and narrowed her eyes and said, "If I have no memory disorder, it seems that seven years ago, Mrs. Murong took the second lady of Murong's family, and the concubine borrowed a purple glass bead with a fragrance. But Qibao, Five years ago, borrowed a red coral, the same winter and the same month, a warm jade, three years ago, the last jewels of this princess, and a purple pupa was borrowed. I want to see it intact at the Seventh Lord's Palace. "

Murong Yue said with a smile.

And every time Murong Yue mentioned an item, Zuo Xiangxiang's face turned black. Speaking of the last one, he almost wanted to pounce and kill Murong Yue and let it all go.

These things are available in his Prime Minister's Mansion, but other things like the glass bead ... are clearly family heirlooms!

He can sit in the position of Prime Minister Zuo and has his own ability, but most of their position depended on the ancestors to obtain. At that time, his Murong family was the home of great wealth. Later, he spent all his money to return to the state treasury, leaving only a few treasures of great value in exchange for his career.

A few years ago, he gave the glass beads to Xi er to wear. He didn't think Murong Yue would be so greedy.

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