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Concubine Murong's back was tense and she swallowed her throat. How could she dare to admit it? But she was still unwilling to accept it. Just a slut, so what if she was beaten to death.

"What kind of deep hatred do you have for Aunt Cui? Could it be that I took Aunt Cui and made you feel unhappy. Is this to show me?"

Concubine Murong immediately shook her head, "No, Your Highness, don't misunderstand me, how dare I be dissatisfied with Your Highness, just..."

After just a long time, I couldn't tell the reason. She couldn't explain what happened to Xu Lang herself.

"Get back!" Xiao Zhan rebuked coldly, which made Concubine Murong feel a little embarrassed. She gritted her teeth and stood up and left angrily.

Concubine Gu wanted to say something else, but saw Xiao Zhan with a cold face and was tactful and didn't say anything else.

It was already evening after handling Aunt Cui’s affairs. The yard was very quiet. Wei Gui held a cup of tea in his palm and took a few sips lightly.

"Where is Cui Shan?"

"Don't worry, girl, it's already settled." Lingbo said.

Wei Jing nodded, "Put Xu Lang to Concubine Murong in two days and find someone to keep a close eye on him."

"I understand."

After a few days of quieting, on the third day after Murong Concubine delivered a letter to Murong Fan, Murong Fan sent his confidants to find out the situation.
Chapter completed!
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