Chapter 4176
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"Please return." Lang Li Xuan's expression did not change. He had the appearance of an old cadre.
"If I don't see her today, I will absolutely not leave!" That person gnashed her teeth in anger, "This Saintess must demand an explanation for the Linglong Palace Master!"
"Wu Fu 'er, if you don't stop, don't blame me for taking action!" Tang Beiyuan said impatiently.
"A woman who has to rely on the Overlord to resolve everything. Only you people would treat her as the Mistress of the Imperial Palace!" Wu Fu 'er laughed coldly. "Come! Do you really think this Saintess is afraid of you? "
As she spoke, Wu Fu 'er's Xuan Energy burst forth from her body and she got into an attacking stance.
Tang Beiyuan's expression was cold. She raised her hand and was about to attack —
Suddenly, a young girl's clear and serene voice rang out from the room, "Beiyuan, let her in."
"Qing Luo!" Tang Beiyuan's hands paused as her expression changed drastically.
For the past few days, she had been guarding outside the door.
Naturally he knew about Ye Qing Luo's current condition.
If Ye Qing Luo saw Wu Fu'er … and Wu Fu'er suddenly attacked Ye Qing Luo, what should she do?!
The risk was too great!
"It doesn't matter. Doesn't she want an explanation? I'll have a good talk with her. "Ye Qing Luo's tone was indifferent.
"Heh!" A glint flashed across Wu Fu 'er's eyes. She retracted her attacking stance and raised her head arrogantly. "Did you hear that? It's your master who wants to see me. Don't block the way! "
Tang Beiyuan's face was livid and she refused to budge.
Wu Fu 'er straightened her back and strode towards the door.
When he approached Tang Beiyuan, he even puffed out his chest and bumped into her.
Tang Beiyuan's eyes burned with anger. She clenched her fist and was about to punch.
Beside her, Lang Li Xuan held her hand and shook his head slightly at her.
Wu Fu 'er swaggered into the room with her head held high.
Only then did Lang Li Xuan let go of Tang Beiyuan and said in a low voice, "Go find Di Zun."
Tang Beiyuan pursed her lips and stared at the closed door for a moment. She gritted her teeth and said, "Pay attention to what's going on inside. I'll go look for His Majesty right away!"
…
Inside the house.
Wu Fu Er stepped into the room.
That arrogance of hers had mysteriously dissipated.
She did not know why, but her heart inexplicably began to beat uneasily.
His originally arrogant face also became nervous, and his heart trembled.
It was as if … the air was filled with a kind of … pressurizing aura.
It made her a little breathless.
Wu Fu Er didn't want to admit it...
But he had to admit it.
This was emanating from his bones … the fear towards Ye Qing Luo …
Following the sound, she slowly walked into the inner hall.
The room was decorated very elegantly.
The scent of sandalwood in the air was soothing, but it made her heart tighten even more.
It was as if he was looking at His Majesty right in front of him.
The light in the room was dim and hazy.
Her gaze slowly fell on the bed … the young girl who was leaning against the headboard.
The luxurious and exquisite undergarments wrapped around the girl's beautiful figure.
She just leaned against the wall.
The lines of her figure were soft and smooth.
The girl's black hair cascaded down like a waterfall, silky and thick.
Between her brows, was a lazy and cold gaze.
Her half squinted charming eyes were suffused with a faint cold glint.
That pink lips slightly curled up into a smile. Although it looked delicate and charming, it inexplicably made one's scalp go numb and a chill run down their spine.
Just a glance.
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