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Chapter 19: Just because you are my captive

Murong Qingqing's face was as white as ever, sometimes white, sometimes red, as wonderful as a palette.

"What did you say? Say it again."

She has been cute and smart since childhood. Everyone praises her for spoiling her. When have people been ridiculed so much?

How could she look like a prostitute? She is pure and elegant, noble and elegant, and she is blind?

This is simply a great humiliation!

Ji Yue curled her lips and said, "What do you want to support you? I only like men to support you? Miss Murong, men and women are the same these days, and you can also prostitute you."

This was so exciting. Murong Qingqing couldn't help but rolling anger and his face turned red, "Ahh, kill them for me, kill them all, no one left."

Her followers hesitated for a moment and looked at each other, "Who are you? Come and report it to avoid killing the fellow men by mistake."

The other party's fearless look made them very uneasy.

There is no awe of Qingquan Villa, which is extremely rare in the world.

You should know that Qingquan Villa's status in the world is like an imperial palace.

It can be said that the owner of Qingquan Villa is the emperor of the world.

As the only legitimate daughter of the Murong family, she is a princess-like existence.

If you don’t care about it, it means that the other party’s identity and background will not be low.

Banqiu really doesn’t like the people of Qingquan Villa, “Don’t worry, you will never be able to be with you in your next life.”

Bandong was even more direct, "Even if you pay back, my master will not look at you more. Don't make friends with each other, you can't get along."

Her master is the princess of Zhenguo, with a real royal bloodline. It is so funny that these people in the martial arts world always show off their airs.

The real phoenix is ​​not ostentatious, but instead it is a roaring chicken.

Murong Qingqing could not bear this humiliation. He drew out his long sword and swung it over, "Go to die."

She pricked Mu Jiyue's heart heavily, using all her strength and a murderous aura on her face.

She really had murderous intentions!

She is the real beauty in the world, and no one can compare to her!

A person who is more beautiful than her has only one way to die.

As soon as she was stunned, her sword was taken away by someone. When the person fell into the other party's hands, she reacted slowly and screamed, "Ah."

"Be careful, Miss." The follower's reminder was too late.

Murong Qingqing was shaking all over and felt scared for the first time.

She actually lost without a single move?

These people are so scary!

"Please show mercy." A follower rushed over, nervous and sweating all over his head. "This lady, we are from Qingquan Villa, we are all from the martial arts lineage..."

Jiyue's heart moved, "Qingquan Villa?"

The follower just thought it touched her and secretly rejoiced in his heart, "Yes, our old manor is chivalrous and saved many people with his own strength. He is a famous hero. Please spare my lady for the sake of the old manor."

In this world, no matter who it is, even the government, we have to give the Murong family some face.

However, Mu Jiyue's reaction was beyond everyone's expectations, "Your old owner is so busy, so he has no time to raise his children. What about her mother? Don't she teach the rules?"

This is a shady saying that Murong Qingqing has no rules. Murong Qingqing bit his silver teeth and wanted to slap them twice.

The follower smiled bitterly, "The mistress has passed away for more than ten years."

Jiyue suddenly realized, "It turns out that there is a mother born but no father teaches her."

"..." Everyone was fooled, and they were all told the truth, and they couldn't refute it.

Murong Qingqing was slapped in the face and was so angry that she was crazy, "Damn girl, what are you talking about?"

She was so angry that she forgot that she had fallen into the other party's hands.

But Mu Jiyue did not forget, her bright eyes, which were as bright as water, turned around, extremely agile, "Am I wrong? You are so unruly, I'll teach you."

This tone seemed to be Murong Qingqing's elder.

Murong Qingqing's face was so irritated that her chest was almost irritated, "Why? Which onion are you?"

Mu Jiyue waved her little hand and slapped her twice, "Just, just because I have the ability than you, just because you are my prisoner!"

She frowned slightly, softened her soft red hands, and felt a little disgusted.

If you hit someone, let someone else get involved.

Murong Qingqing was stunned, her head was blank, and her hot cheeks were so painful for a long time before she realized, "You dare to hit me? I'll fight you."

She was so angry that she was about to rush over and wanted to rush over.

However, as soon as she moved, the sword came over. She quickly retreated, but was kicked away, "Ah."

Murong Qingqing was kicked and her whole body was hurt, and tears fell, but it was more humiliating, "You kicked me? Are you crazy?"

Seeing this, the followers hurriedly went forward to rescue them, but a sword light came and forced them back.

They could only watch their ladies being restrained again, and they were so anxious that they couldn't do it.

Ji Yue looked at the girl in white lying on the ground, shook her head slightly, her eyes full of disdain, "Is it really ignorant, can't Qingquan Villa be so popular?"

Her sarcastic words hurt Murong Qingqing's heart and were very embarrassed, "Who are you? Do you dare to report your name?"

This is not right. Even though she knows that she is the eldest lady of Qingquan Villa, she is still so rude. What is the point of relying on?

Ji Yue looked at her from a high place, as if she was looking at an insignificant little ant, "Dare, but you are not worthy of knowing my name. You can respectfully call me Miss Four in the future."

He is extremely arrogant and powerful, but he is as bright as fire, making people shine.

"..." Everyone looked at her blankly, in great awe.

Murong Qingqing was humiliated by this strange shame and was trembling all over, his face was white, and his eyes were red, "Ah, you still think of my master? Are you not sick in your mind?"

Jiyue hit back again, looking at her disdain, "If you want to be my slave, I still look down on you, unless you have half-Autumn martial arts, half-Spring calmness, half-Autumn intelligence, and half-Winter tenderness."

Banqiu frowned, "Master, you are too embarrassed for her. She will never meet your requirements in the next life."

Ji Yue sighed softly, "Yes, the qualifications are too poor."

Murong Qingqing's face was distorted, and she actually said that she was not as good as a few maids?

She picked up a small stone and smashed it over, "Go to die."

Jiyue went up instead of flashing, waved her lightly, and changed direction, flew towards Murong Qingqing, hitting her in the face, "Bang."

Murong Qingqing was in a bad state. She covered her face with her hands, shocked and angry, so she wouldn't be disfigured, right?

"Aren't you afraid of my father's revenge? He loves me the most!"

Jiyue's eyes lit up, as if she had found a fun toy, "How high is your father's martial arts skills? Is he the number one person in the martial arts world?"

Murong Qingqing only thought she was afraid and raised her head proudly, "Of course, you knelt down and begged me now, maybe..."
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