Peerless Concubine: Ghost King, this palace wants to rob

Chapter 829 (Extra)

Zhou Ling was slightly taken aback, she turned her head to look at the three men on the sofa, saw that they were all frowning at her, and immediately smiled.

She still fell for this girl!
"It's fine if you don't want to drink her wine, there's no need to do that." Quan Feng was also a little unhappy.

Zhou Ling didn't care what they said at all, her eyes just fell on Murong Yao.

Murong Yao looked deeply at the charming woman under the light, his frowning already revealed the man's displeasure at this moment.

That silent accusation and questioning made Zhou Ling feel a severe pain in her heart, as if a hammer had hit the tip of her heart.

Disappointment and heartache spread all over the body in an instant.

"Sister Zhou Ling, I'm sorry, I'm..."

Seeing that everyone was silent, Wei Xun thought she had done something wrong, so she squatted down and started to pick up the glass shards. Her fingertips were bleeding from the shards.

"Hiss—" she withdrew her hand in pain.

Murong Yao got up and walked over to look down at Wei Xun. She looked up at him with grievances, her eyes were red, and she looked helpless.

"I didn't throw the wine glass." Zhou Ling finally opened his mouth to defend, and she stared at Murong Yao while speaking.

"You didn't throw it away, did she throw it herself? With so many eyes here, you think she is as scheming as you are? Aren't you ashamed to do anything to marry Lord Yao?"

Fan Li couldn't hold back his anger anymore, he yelled at Zhou Ling loudly.

Zhou Ling turned a deaf ear, looked at Murongyao indifferently and quietly, and repeated again, "Murongyao, I didn't throw her wine glass."

Do you believe me?

"It's my fault, stop arguing... I'm so clumsy that I can't do anything well, I caused you to quarrel, I shouldn't be here today, but I... I'm sorry..." Wei Xun cried as he spoke up.

A pure and innocent image was brought into full play by her!
But the more she behaved like this, the more the three men felt that they owed her.

Zhou Ling laughed suddenly, her explanation was so feeble, even if her explanation was extravagant, Murong Yao probably wouldn't choose to believe her.

She lowered her head and rubbed her nose, and the sharp eyes flashed away.

"Yes, I threw her wine glass!"

"Why?" Murong Yao asked almost subconsciously.

Zhou Ling was taken aback for a moment, she was about to be laughed out of anger, she didn't know how she felt in her heart for a long time.

"Do you believe this sentence?" She asked back in a very soft voice.

The silence in the private room made Zhou Ling's chest feel tight, and she desperately needed an outlet to vent her anger.

"Why..." She murmured with a smile, "Because I can't understand her, because I hate her! I hate her slut! I hate her ignorance! I hate her for being by your side! Are these reasons enough?"

Zhou Ling spoke these words extremely calmly, without any fluctuations in his tone, like a fallen leaf blowing in the wind, he no longer wanted to struggle.

"Sister Zhou Ling...I obviously haven't offended you..." Wei Xun's tears kept falling.

"Offend? How do you want to offend me? Don't you know that Murong Yao and I are married? Don't you know that he already has a family?" Zhou Ling looked at Wei Xun with a smile, his eyes were as sharp as a knife.

"Enough." Murong Yao's voice was deep but very powerful.

After saying that, he looked up at Zhou Ling, "You go home first, I'll take her to the hospital."

When Murong Yao had already opened the door and pulled Wei Xun to leave, Zhou Ling smiled with tears in his eyes.

"I'm not driving."

Her intention to stay is already obvious.

(End of this chapter)