Fu Rong ignored him, but looked at Muyan.
His eyes wandered around her face, and a trace of deep jealousy floated in his eyes.
"You are Jun Muyan?"
How can a lowly mortal have such an appearance
Did this slut seduce Dijun just by relying on this charming face
If this face is on her body, will the emperor look at her with admiration
Muyan looked at her coldly, "What's your relationship with Di Ming Jue? Why did you use him to trick me?"
"Presumptuous!!" Fu Rong was furious, "The emperor's name is taboo, how can a lowly maid like you just yell it casually!"
Muyan rolled her eyes, and said bluntly: "Which onion are you? Whether or not I'm called Di Ming Jue is none of your business? When Di Ming Jue didn't even object, what right do you have to be there? Whispering?"
Furong's voice changed when she heard this, "You poor servant girl, how could you be so shameless when you're about to die? If that's the case, I'll let you four understand."
"My young master is Dijun's fiancée. I just learned recently that Dijun was seduced by your lowly maidservant in the dirty place of Yanwu Continent. When my young master found out, he lost his temper and wanted to break up with Dijun. engagement."
"Naturally, the emperor went back in person and coaxed our young master to calm down a little bit. As for you, a shameless maidservant who seduced other people's fiances, naturally you can't stay. That's why the young master sent I'll come down and clean you up."
Fu Rong's words were like a heavy hammer hitting Muyan's heart, causing her face to turn pale in an instant.
It seemed that it was at this moment that she realized it.
She actually doesn't know anything about Di Ming Jue.
No matter where this person is from, what kind of past and present he is, what does the emperor of Jiyu mean, whether he is engaged, whether his parents agree to be with him.
She was completely ignorant of all of this.
Furong looked at her face, immediately showed a cheerful smile, and said slowly: "You know, when the young master issued an order to me to get rid of your lowly servant girl, the emperor was at our young master's side to comfort her. ! But Dijun didn’t say a word. You are a lowly mortal, don’t you really think that you can become the mistress of the Extreme Domain if you climbed into Dijun’s bed?”
"It's just you? What qualifications do you have to be compared with our young master? Our young master and the emperor are in the same family, and their status is equal. And you? Heh, even a disciple of the outer sect who cleans in our sect..."
The more Fu Rong talked, the more excited she became.
But suddenly a cold and indifferent female voice interrupted her, "Have you had enough nonsense?"
Fu Rong was startled, and looked at Muyan in disbelief.
I saw that her complexion was still white, but there was no trace of shame or sadness on her face, only a look of indifference.
Especially those peach blossom eyes, like a bottomless cold pool.
It makes people tremble just looking at it.
Fu Rong was stunned by her eyes, and suddenly came to her senses, full of disbelief.
She... She was intimidated by a mortal just now? !
How can this be? !
"What fiancé are you talking about? It shouldn't be. This fiancé is your young master's own passion, right?"
Furong's face froze suddenly.
Muyan sneered, "So, it's just Di Ming Jue's rotten peach blossom!"