Chapter 155
The light blue gauze and the white gauze outside dance with the wind, like a fairy descending to earth, and the silver mask on the face is even more mysterious.

There was a commotion under the stage, and the common people were discussing who is this beautiful woman who is as beautiful as a fairy?

"So this is the emperor's concubine! Whoever has such a beautiful lady would not be willing to give up on you!" The audience applauded.

"Princess" Xiao Rou raised her head when she heard the commotion and saw the princess approaching her step by step. She ignored the guards holding knives, tears streaming down her face.

She knew that the princess and the others would definitely come, and she knew that they would not ignore them.

Murong Xing looked coldly at the guards around, sneered and continued to walk forward, when her small eyes saw Xiaorou, the corners of her mouth slightly raised.

"Xiaorou, I'm here."

"Don't go any further." The guards were preparing to approach and attack at close range one by one.

"Don't hurt her, everyone back down." A majestic and imposing voice resounded, and when Murong Chong saw her coming again, he walked quickly from the teahouse.

Behind him were Leng Lingfeng, Murongqing, Mo Lin, and Ji Feng.

Murong Xing followed the voice and turned her eyes to look at the emperor. When her eyes swept over one by one, she lingered on Ji Feng's body for a few seconds, saw the sad look on his face, and then glanced at Leng Ling who was standing aside. Feng, seeing his handsome eyebrows frowned.

Withdrawing her eyes, she still turned around and walked towards Xiaorou, because of the emperor's order, no one dared to continue to stop her.

Murong Xing walked to Xiaorou's side, and untied the rope: "Xiaorou, it's okay." She hugged Xiaorou's back, patted gently to comfort her.

"Princess, Xiaorou has troubled you all." Xiaorou said, full of apology.

Murong Xing rubbed the top of her hair, and corrected her words: "Silly Xiaorou, I'm not a princess."

Xiaorou naturally understood what she meant, and nodded heavily: "Yes, miss."

"You stand for a while, we will leave immediately."

Xiao Rou nodded, and stood silently behind Murong Xing.

Murong Xing turned his head, looked at the emperor expressionlessly, and asked coldly: "Your Majesty, is it interesting for you to do this?"

When Murong Xing said "the emperor", the audience was clamoring again, it turned out that this person is the emperor!

No wonder it is so imposing!Everyone just thought about it, and no one dared to talk about it. This is the emperor who holds the power of life and death!

"Xing'er, where's your mother?" Murong Chong didn't answer her question directly, at this moment he only wanted to know where Shen Yingluo was.

"My mother-in-law has nothing to do with you, has the emperor forgotten?" Murong Xing calmly took out the divorce letter from his arms: "Here is the divorce letter."

There was another commotion under the stage, and someone whispered: "The fairy of feelings is not a concubine, but a princess!"

Although the voice is very small, it can still be heard by people with profound skills, such as Leng Lingfeng.

When Murong Chong saw this divorce letter, he was very annoyed in his heart. There were several things in this girl's arms that he was unable to refute. Thinking back to the beginning, he was very annoyed.

He looked at her coldly, and said as kindly as possible: "That's a matter between me and your mother-in-law, and you shouldn't interfere. I want to talk to your mother-in-law in person."

"Your Majesty, are you looking at Er Niang's soft heart? Then you are wrong." Murong Xing saw his psychology clearly, the more he wanted to see her, the more she would not let them see her.

(End of this chapter)

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