The next princess is too cruel

Chapter 220 Insults
Hehe, anyway, this face on her face is not real, and she will not lose a piece of meat if she borrows it from Yanyue for a while.

"You..." Mu Jinlan was furious at Yanyue's disdainful eyes, pointed at him, her face was ashen, she stomped her feet, and shouted, "Hmph, you don't want to eat a toast, Yanyue, this lady told you, You have to agree if you promise, and you have to agree if you don't agree, this lady is married to you."

When Wu Shuang heard this, his eyes suddenly turned cold, and with a charming smile on his face, he touched Yanyue's chest with an affectionate hand, and said in a delicate voice on purpose, "Husband, whose lady is this, she can't even hear you?" Understand people's language."

Wushuang's voice is charming and charming, and she deliberately pretended to be a vixen, so that Bai Junyi, Leng Bing and Yanyue felt goosebumps all over their bodies and hairs in their hearts when they heard it.

But... that "husband" almost killed Bai Junyi, he hummed twice in his nostrils, and shot a dangerous look at Wushuang.

Damn it, damn girl, go back and wait and see.

Yanyue smiled slightly, and introduced Wushuang very cooperatively, "Good boy, this is Miss Sun Mu Jinlan from Elder Mu's family in Yuesheng Palace. She has been spoiled by the elder, so it's common sense that she can't understand human speech."

There was something in the conversation between the two, and they secretly scolded Mu Jinlan.

Did Mu Jinlan understand? When Yanyue revealed her identity, she deliberately raised her head and looked at people through her nostrils, with an air of arrogance.

Unexpectedly, some people who watched the theater heard that Wushuang and Yanyue were scolding her for being inhuman, they suppressed smiles all over their faces, and looked at her with sarcasm in their eyes.

"Oh..." Wushuang deliberately elongated her voice, with a flash of understanding in her eyes, "It turns out that she is the daughter of Elder Mu's family, no wonder she is so arrogant."

Hmph, the elder lady of Yuesheng Palace dares to be so arrogant outside, bullying others, even threatening the Holy Son, and not paying him any attention at all. It seems that the people of Yuesheng Palace are really not good in Yuedao Kingdom. General arrogance.

Wushuang's eyes flickered, and he deliberately raised his voice and said, "Husband, I heard that the Mu family is almost too poor to afford food, so it's really surprising that you dare to be so arrogant."

Yanyue was quick-witted, and immediately guessed what Wushuang wanted to do. He quickly complied with Wushuang's words, pointed at the servants behind Mu Jinlan, and raised his voice, "Baby, the Mu family is so rich, how can they be poor? , Look at the servants behind Miss Mu, can you support them without money?"

The two of them took one mouthful, one husband, and one baby, Bai Junyi's face became darker and darker. Fortunately, he was wearing a mask, so outsiders couldn't see it. However, the cold air from his body almost condensed the air. out of ice.

Who are Wushuang and Yanyue? Both of them are the gods of death, people who have flown from thousands of deaths. This coldness is nothing to their strong hearts. The two are very kind and automatically ignore Bai. Jun Yi.

Wushuang smiled lightly, with a trace of sarcasm on the corner of his mouth, and deliberately pretended to be quiet and said, "That's true, I heard that Yuesheng Palace has been controlled by several elders for more than ten years, and the saint's money has been controlled by the elders." They're sucked up."

Wushuang's voice was very soft, but it happened to be heard by the people around her.

Everyone heard that the elders of Yuesheng Palace dared to use the money of the saint, and they were extremely angry, their faces were extremely ugly, and they looked at Mu Jinlan with anger.

Yanyue hurriedly pretended to cover Wushuang's mouth with one hand on purpose, and said in a low voice, "Shh... baby, don't talk nonsense, otherwise, you will be killed."

Wushuang glanced at him, pulled the hand off his mouth, and said angrily with an angry expression, "What are you afraid of, the people in Yuesheng Palace are supported by our people, and they also have their families. Drinking, clothing, and clothing, which one is not the hard-earned money of our people, hum, they dare to kill people to silence their mouths."

Wushuang's voice was not concealed at all, and everyone present could hear it clearly, and they all shot surprised glances at Wushuang.

When Mu Jinlan heard this, even if she was a fool, she knew there was something in Wushuang's words. She immediately turned pale with anger, pointed at Wushuang and said angrily, "Who are you...you are so brave, you dare to insult people from our Yuesheng Palace in public .”

"Insult?" Wushuang smiled charmingly and stared at her, "May I ask which ear Miss Mu heard me insulting Yuesheng Palace?"

"You... what you said just now was insulting Yuesheng Palace." Mu Jinlan said angrily.

"I'm always telling the truth. Could it be that telling the truth these days is also called an insult?" Wu Shuang looked innocent, and his expression was very wronged, "Could it be that you bought the clothes you are wearing with the money you earned?"

"Or is it that the food you eat and the house you live in are all bought with the money you earned?"

"The monthly payments of the servants behind you are also paid by your own money?"

Wushuang asked several questions in a row, leaving Mu Jinlan speechless. Earning money, just kidding, how can she earn money, she spent about the same amount of money.

However, the point now is not this, but... "Hmph, although this lady did not earn the money, it was earned by my grandma. It has nothing to do with the people."

"Your grandma is an elder of Yuesheng Palace, where does an elder get so much money to support you, and a family as big as your Mu family?" Wu Shuang showed a hint of sarcasm, and cursed secretly, idiot.

"Although your grandma is an elder of Yuesheng Palace, she doesn't have so much monthly money, I heard..." Wushuang paused on purpose, and she glanced around indifferently.

Sure enough, the people around were silent, and they all listened to the gossip.

Wushuang smiled faintly, "I heard that the money donated by the people to the temple was made by the people of Yuesheng Palace to spend all the money in their own homes when there was no saint in power in Yuesheng Palace."

"You..." Mu Jinlan glared at Wushuang, her face turned pale, her eyes flustered and she glanced at the surrounding people, seeing the anger and doubt in their eyes, she shrank slightly.

When Wushuang saw it, she smiled coldly, and she didn't plan to let her go, "The people donated the money to the temple and the saintess, but they didn't say it was donated to the subordinates of Yuesheng Palace to support their families. .”

"The people's money is hard-earned one tael, one tael, but the subordinates of Yuesheng Palace privately use it for the family members at home. Eat well, wear well, and use well. Even when you go out, you bring a lot of servants with you." The corners of Wushuang's mouth curled up evilly, and his voice was a little cold, "Hmph, have you ever thought that the money you use is saved by the people bit by bit? Out of hard-earned money."

"I..." Mu Jinlan was stunned, not knowing how to answer for a moment.

At her age, the hundreds of members of the Mu family are all supported by his grandma. Of course she knows where her grandma got the money. Everyone knows this matter in their hearts, but no one has ever dared to speak out.

Hmph, this woman is looking for death.

Mu Jinlan's complexion changed, it was extremely gloomy, her eyes burst out with murderous aura, her figure suddenly jumped up, and stretched out a palm to pat Wushuang.

Before Wushuang could make a move, Yanyue and Bai Junyi blocked Wushuang's body at the same time. Yanyue quickly raised her palm to meet Mu Jinlan's attack. Bai Junyi protected Wushuang and retreated to the side.

As Mu Ji's granddaughter, Mu Jinlan's martial arts are not low, and she wanted to take Wushuang's life with one palm, so the skill of this palm was [-]%.

(End of this chapter)