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Quick Transmigration Female Lead: Male God, Never Stopping
Chapter 2579: Loving the prince, but he doesn’t know (25)Chapter 2579: Loving the prince, but he doesn’t know (25)
Although Luo Qing Chen didn’t see Ya Nu, she knew that they were talking about Ya Nu.
She quickly came forward and saw Ya Nu was on the ground covered in blood with his flesh ripped apart.
With trembling hands, he was helping one of the girls rub her foot. His body kept shaking without stopping.
But then the palace maid kicked him and yelled, “You dog slave, you hurt my foot, don’t you know?”
Luo Qing Chen immediately picked up three rocks by her foot. She raised her right hand and quickly threw them at the maids.
With a ‘xiu, xiu, xiu’ sound, the three maids fell to the ground.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtShe was angry seeing Ya Nu being bullied like this, so her throws weren’t soft. It would definitely draw blood.
“Who?” The leading maid panicked and said in a trembling voice, “There’s……There’s an assassin! Quickly……Quickly report this to the crown prince and miss Yue!”
Hearing the words of the maid, Luo Qing Chen knitted her brows and felt a bit unsettled.
Could it be that she was already in the range of the Eastern Palace?
It should be because the maid’s voice was too sharp that the door on the side slowly opened.
There was a woman in a light blue dress that had clouds and begonias embroidered on it, along with a light blue headband on her head.
Her steps were light, so one could tell that she was a martial artist right away. Luo Qing Chen took a closer look and recognized this person.
In the memories of the previous host, Yue Leng Qing wore the outfit of the Three Emotions Mountain most of the time and acted cold and indifferent.
But now that she was wearing this robe, she really was a bit unrecognizable.
“Since you’re here, why do you need to hide?” There was a cold voice that slowly rang out with a bit of hostility, “Come out.”
Luo Qing Chen didn’t say anything and just came out with an indifferent look.
“It’s you?” Yue Leng Qing’s cold voice had a bit of surprise. She narrowed her eyes as she looked at Luo Qing Chen.
The deep blood feud appeared in her eyes. Although most of her revenge had been complete, she was still the daughter of the enemy and she would feel a bit of anger seeing her.
She knew that the empress had saved this girl and didn’t say anything.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmAfter all, she survived in the past and the sixty six lives of the Luo Family had been buried with her family. Even if she died in this life, she was worthy of meeting her parents in the Yellow Springs.
But……
Enemies meeting on the narrow road made her emotions hard to suppress. She slowly looked up at Luo Qing Chen and said, “I never thought that you would be in the palace.”
“I’ve disappointed you.” Luo Qing Chen narrowed her cold eyes and controlled her emotions as much as possible as she looked at Yue Leng Qing, “If miss Yue needs nothing else, I’ll take Ya Nu and leave.”
“Aiyo, aiyo.” The palace maids on the ground groaned out, “Miss Yue, you can’t let her go! She is the one who tried to kill us!”
Yue Leng Qing looked at the blood covered Ya Nu and could guess what happened. She didn’t say anything to the palace maid and just calmly looked at Luo Qing Chen, “The grievances between us can’t be understood by others. How about we have a match and unravel the knots in our hearts.”
Life and death wasn’t important for Yue Leng Qing. She only ever wanted the lives of her enemies.
She knew that Luo Qing Chen was an innocent person just like her, but she also knew that she wanted her life.
“Senior sister.” There was a cold and familiar voice that was filled with killing intent, “If you want her to die, you don’t need to do it yourself. I’m afraid that your hands will get dirty.”
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