Chapter 9: Burn in jealousy

Chapter 9 Burning in Envy
"Bang ... pop ..."
The sound of shattering porcelain came from Lingquan Palace.
"Damn beaver."
Murong Lingshan screamed and screamed angrily, and slammed the valuables in the room.
"fool!"
"Bitch!"
"Fox!"
With every curse, Murong Lingshan dropped something, and soon there was a mess in the room.
In the hall, the palace attendants knelt down in trembling, and the atmosphere did not dare to breathe.
"Okay, don't smash it."
Looking at the time, Liyang Bingwei stood up and grabbed the vase from Murong Lingshan.
"What's the use of you like this? It's all your own, and it's not you who suffers."
"Then what can I do?" Murong Lingshan wailed and sat down on the round stool. "The fox spirits have all lived in Xuefu, and Xue Qingyu's guy is so kind to her again, just in case ..."
Whenever thinking of the scene where Xue Qingxun and Bai Taner are together, Murong Lingshan goes jealous.
Puyang Bingwei's eyes flashed lightly.
It would be better if Bai Huer's fox spirit really caught up with Xue Qingyu, just because she was drunk, and she wanted to play with the prince to have fun.
Just now she received the information, and the prince sent someone to Xuefu to send her to the palace.
The prince who never cared about Beaver's son before, now pays attention to her. Who can think that Beaver is not stupid after yesterday's events?
"Sister Bing Wei, I have always regarded you as my sister-in-law, and you must help me."
Murong Lingshan clung to Poyang Bingwei, as if she had caught the last life-saving straw.
Liyang Bingwei turned back to her, and patted the back of Murong Lingshan's hand gently, "Don't worry, I already think of a way for you."
Murong Lingshan's eyes lighted up, "what way?"
Puyang Bingwei's lips were slightly hooked and murmured to Murong Lingshan's ear.
After listening to Liyang Bingwei's method, Murong Lingshan immediately stood up in excitement.
"This method is good. I will send someone to Baifu."
Murong Lingshan said, and hurried out.
Looking at Murong Lingshan's back, Liyang Bingwei's lips sneered.
Don't you want to go to the palace? I won't let you in this house.
White House, Indus Garden.
Bai Ruoyu looked at the note in his hand, his eyes became coldly, and when he raised his eyes again, his eyes were calm.
"Tell you the owner, I will do what she wants."
The comer heard the words and immediately bowed down.
Put the note in your hand on the oil lamp and burn it. Bai Ruoyu took the cloud cape on the side and put it on, then took the two maids out of the Indus Garden.
"Miss, it's so late, where are we going?"
Yi Lan, Si Zhu left and right for Bai Ruoyu carrying lanterns.
Bai Ruoyu sneered at the corner of his lips, "Go and pick up Miss."
Xuefu, Dongyuan.
Anping Hou's wife, Rongshi, was waiting for Anping Hou Xueyuen in a long undress to go to bed.
"Mrs. Miss Bai Jiaer, please."
Rong's hand motioned and frowned slightly.
What's wrong with this second lady from Bai's family so late?
"Let her wait for me in the side hall."
"Yes."
Wai Tao's footsteps gradually faded away.
Rong Shi looked up at Xue Yuen Long Road, "The master rests first, and then he will come and go."
"Anyway, I'll wait for you."
Snow Yuen Long leaned forward, pinching Rong's hips in an ambiguous manner.
Rong Shi stared at Yuen Long with a gaze, put the robe on his screen and left the room.