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It seemed like this girl … No, that's not right, this sister is not an ordinary person. In this foreign land, other than experts in profound strength, only demon beasts could live so long.

This man, Gu Mo Mo, was truly terrifying. Any person beside him could be so unfathomable.

For a man who could not be touched to the end, it was better for him to avoid provoking him!

"Master …" "Master!" At this moment, Xuan Li's voice slowly rang out, reminding him, "She's just a rabbit spirit. Don't be afraid!"

"Rabbit essence …" Mu Qingge was a little surprised. "In other words, Yun Xiao is a demonic beast?"

She was only guessing, and she wasn't too sure.

"Not only is Yun Xiao a demonic beast, there are countless of them in this palace!" Xuan Li took a deep breath, "The ones that are stationed outside of Xuanyuan Kingdom, swimming in the pond, and flying in the sky, are mostly demon beasts!"

The entire palace was about to become the world of demon beasts!

The corner of Mo Qingge's mouth twitched.

Was she entering the prince's mansion, or was she entering a demon's nest?

Mo Qingge raised her eyebrows as she became even more curious about the man's identity.

Raising so many demon beasts in the prince's mansion and still being able to remain undetected for so many years, that man indeed had some tricks up his sleeve and could not be underestimated!

When they arrived outside the Hall of Silver Candles, Yun Xiao stopped in his tracks, "Miss, please wait for me for a moment, I'll go get some spices for you!"

"Yes."

After Yun Xiao left, he saw the doors of the Silver Candle Palace opened. Spring Peaches was standing in front of the door with a wooden bucket in her hand. "Mo Qingge, the water is ready. Get in and wash!"

The disdainful tone, the contemptuous gaze, they didn't put this ugly woman in their eyes at all.

Serving such an ugly trash was simply dirtying her hands!

Mo Qingge glared at her coldly and said, "I am your prince's esteemed guest. As your servant, are you treating your esteemed guest with such an attitude? Are there any rules? "

She, Mo Qingge, had never swallowed her anger. If anyone dared to provoke her, she must beat them back!

Spring Peaches' face turned black.

"Heh, Mo Qingge, you're really taking yourself seriously?" Spring Peaches' tone was extremely provocative. "Aren't you going to take a piss and see how ugly you are? Is an ugly woman worthy to fight with our Linglong Miss for the throne?"

The corners of Mo Qingge's lips curled up as she went forward with a dark, cold, and bloodthirsty arc in her mouth.

"Pa ~ ~ ~"

"Ah …"

A fierce slap landed on Spring Peaches' face, accompanied by her miserable shrieks.

"Mo Qingge, you trash, you dare to fight in the Prince's Mansion?" Spring Peaches was angry from embarrassment.

"Help your prince teach this dog slave who doesn't know the rules a lesson!" Mo Qingge laughed contemptuously as her tone sounded provocative.

The Spring Peaches' Fingers were curled tightly into a ball. She raised her hand and was about to hit him back. "Are you courting death?"

"Brush ~ ~ ~"

Without batting an eyelid, Mo Qingge caught Spring Peaches' hand and slapped her again.

"Pa ~ ~ ~"

"Ah!" Spring Peaches' expression trembled as she was knocked to the ground. The corner of her mouth leaked a bit of blood as her face swelled up from the slap.

This savage ugly woman was simply too much!

"If you want to hit someone, you have to shout it out. Aren't you clearly giving them the chance to fight back? "Idiot!" Mo Qingge cast a cold glance at her before stepping into the Silver Candle Hall haughtily.

"You, you …" Spring Peaches covered her red and swollen face, incoherent with anger.

"Why aren't you coming in?" Seeing that she did not make a sound, Mo Qingge commanded coldly, "As a servant, you have to act like a servant. You don't even know how to serve people, why not just feed the dogs?"

Spring Peaches' face darkened. She slowly got up from the ground and walked closer. With a cold voice, she said, "Lady Qingge, please bathe in water!"

She lowered her head and her tone slightly softened.

Within the hall, there was a very large soup pond. The soup pond was filled with smoke, as if it were a fairyland. It faintly carried the scent of sandalwood.

The Prince's Mansion was truly worthy of being called the Prince's Mansion. Even the soup ponds were made in such luxurious fashion that it was akin to a fairyland.

Mo Qingge sighed in her heart and was about to lower her body to test the temperature of the water.

Suddenly, Xuan Li's warning voice came from his heart:

"Master, water!" "Don't touch it!"

It was an urgent voice, afraid that she would be scalded.

Mo Qingge's fingertips were almost touching the water when she stopped. Even though there was still some distance between them, she could still feel that the water was extremely hot. Without a hundred degrees, it was at least ninety-five degrees.

If it was a normal person, wouldn't they instantly burn off a layer of skin?

Seeing that Mo Qingge's hand movements had stopped, Spring Peaches, who was standing at the side, could not help but feel disappointed. "Lady Qingge, why are you not going down?"

She was waiting to see this ugly woman get a layer of skin scalded by boiling water!

Mo Qingge turned her head, smiled slightly and said coldly, "Go down? "If I were to go down, wouldn't it be as you wish?"

"What are you talking about?" Spring Peaches still refused to admit it and pretended like she didn't know anything.

"Didn't you prepare this boiling water?" Mo Qingge didn't waste any more time and directly exposed her, "Spring Peaches, you're really nice to me!"

Seeing that she had already discovered that there was something wrong with the water's temperature, Spring Peaches coldly snorted and no longer hid anything.

"Heh, this is the only temperature, do you like to wash or not!"

She was a dignified guard's maid. It was already an honor for her, Mo Qingge, to be willing to prepare a bath for this ugly girl!

"So, you admit that you put in the boiling water?" Mu Qingge looked into her eyes and asked coldly.

"I did, so what?" Spring Peaches still had a disdainful attitude, "How about the temperature of the water? Can't you control it yourself? Did he really think of himself as a master? Don't think that just because Prince gave you some face that you can marry into King Mo's Palace! "

Her attitude was vile and she did not have the slightest intention of concealing it.

This trash was simply incomparable to her young mistress. She was nothing more than a clown!

The prince had only given her some face on the spur of the moment, and with his noble identity, he simply didn't place this kind of ugly girl in his eyes.

So, why should she be afraid of an unfavoured young mistress of the house of the Marquis?

"Mo Qingge, enjoy yourself!" Spring Peaches smiled sinisterly. Suddenly, she reached out her hand to push Mo Qingge away.

Go to hell, Mo Qingge!

Fortunately, Mo Qingge reacted quickly. She quickly took a step back and grabbed onto Spring Peaches' wrist. She stopped in time and managed to stabilize herself. Behind her was the boiling hot soup pond.

She was just a hair's breadth away from falling into the boiling water!

Slightly sighing in relief, Mo Qingge's gaze turned cold. It was obvious that she could not take this lying down.

You want to kill her? This servant girl must be tired of living today!

"Brush ~ ~ ~"

She grabbed the back of Spring Peaches' neck and pulled her to the edge of the soup sink.

"Ah …" What are you doing? What are you doing? You... Let me go! " Spring Peaches looked at the boiling water nearby. She was so scared that her face turned pale and her legs trembled.

"Enjoy it." The corner of Mo Qingge's mouth curled up as she smiled sinisterly. "Since you've prepared such a big gift for me, I'll let you enjoy it first!"

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