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Chapter Sixty-Nine: The Silly Sister

    

ces. Therefore, he had never been held by the Fifth Brother since he was a child. However, his intuition told him that this woman was different. How was she different His handsome big eyes stared unb..."What is that" Murong Yue pointed at the thing that had fallen from the maidservant's body and shouted.

The Chancellor looked down at the ground, and with a "whoosh" he sprang up from his chair, staring in disbelief at the object the maidservant had dropped to the floor...

"You, you... where did you come from!" The chancellor trembled, pointing at the object the maid had dropped.

What is it Master/Father's reaction is so big...

Mother and daughter exchanged a glance, craning their necks to look towards the direction of the maid.

At this sight, Mu Rongrou's face instantly turned as pale as a sheet...

"Ruo'er, is that yours" Third Madam whispered almost into Murong Ruo's ear.

Murong Rou paled and nodded weakly...

But she clearly remembered putting this away, how could this maid have her things...

She looked at the maidservant, for the maidservant was kneeling on the ground with her head bowed low, and she couldn't see her face clearly...

Muran Ruo frowned, this is bad...

Murong Yue winked at Murong Rou, a smug smile playing on her lips. But when facing the prime minister, she changed her expression: "Father, what is this Please don't get excited, be careful of your body. Come, Yue'er will help you sit down..."

"Tell me! Where are you from!" The prime minister slammed his fist on the table.

Everyone in the scene was taken aback, swallowing hard and silently lowering their heads...

"Say! Where are you from!" The Prime Minister still roared...

Murong Yue smiled slightly. It seemed that she had made the right decision to have someone search Murong Rou's room. Looking at her father's angry expression, this thing must be very important. What a stroke of luck...

"Father, don't be angry! Calm down first, and let's talk about it slowly! Oh my, I said, little maid, weren't you scared by the Chancellor Don't worry, the Chancellor just has a loud voice..."

Murong Yue tried to stir up more trouble, but the Prime Minister directly cut her off.

"Say! Where did you come from! Was it stolen"

"No, no, I didn't steal, I didn't steal... It... it... is..." The little maid pretended to be hesitant and stole glances at Murong Rou.

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As expected, the Prime Minister saw the maidservant's little movements. "Is it Miss Three's"

"Yes... yes... Miss Three wouldn't let the servant speak... the servant... the servant..."

This is definitely a case of trying to hide something.

The prime minister picked up the thing on the ground and asked Murong Rou, “Where did you get this!”

"I... I... I..." Murong Rou's face turned pale, her mind racing to think of a way out.

"Silly sister, just spit it out. It's just a piece of jade anyway. If your sweetheart lost it..." Murong Yue continued to smear mud on Murong Rou.

"Nonsense! I didn't!" Murong Rou stood straight, her back ramrod straight. "I'm not you... I..."

Before Murong Rou could finish her words, the Prime Minister cut her off directly: "Tell me, where are you from!"

Seeing that Murong Rou was twisting and turning, unable to speak clearly, the Prime Minister slapped her again: "If you don't tell me, old man will kill you today! Anyway, we're all going to die soon!"

"Master, what do you mean Ruo'er hasn't committed any murders or arson...you..."

"Be quiet! It's all your fault for giving birth to such a thing!" The Prime Minister's veins were exposed...

Mrs. San saw that the Prime Minister was truly angry this time, and she quickly pinched Murong Rou's arm and said: "Rou'er, say something! What is this thing How did you get it Don't be afraid, Mother is here. Mother will make the decision for you. If it's not ours, we can't claim it! Understand" Mrs. San glanced in Murong Yue's direction and signaled to Murong Rou to blame Murong Yue.

Murong Yue tugged at the prime minister's sleeve, feigning innocence: "Father, what exactly is this thing Why is it so important that you had to bring my third sister to such a tragic end... This person is alive, while the object is dead. How can one sacrifice a living person for a lifeless thing"

Muran Yue's words were a direct way to clear herself, she didn't even recognize the object, how could it possibly be hers

Murong Yue glanced at the mother and daughter of Murong Rou. Want to mess with me Hmph, better set up a good plan before you talk…

The Prime Minister let out a long sigh and handed something to Murong Yue: “This is the Fifth Prince’s token…”

"The Fifth King's token Oh... but how could it be in Third Sister's hands And Father, even if it was the Fifth King's token, it shouldn't cause the entire Prime Minister's residence to suffer, right" This time, Murong Yue was genuinely puzzled.

"Flip it over and see, isn't there a 'military' character on the top" The prime minister instructed Murong Yue to flip the token.

Murong Yue flipped the token over. On one side was a large "ling" and on the other, a small "jun" character at the tip of the angle.

Murong Yue looked back and forth at the token, but she didn't find anything amiss. She looked up and asked Murong Xiang: "Father, does this mean..."

Lord Murong sighed, slumping into his chair, his whole demeanor seeming dejected…

Now he finally knows why the Fifth Prince would come to the Prime Minister's residence at night, making such a big spectacle, and even refusing to enter the mansion...

Originally, he wasn't doing it for the Sixth Prince, nor was he doing it for that young lady, but for this token...

Oh my... how is he going to handle this hot potato

Seeing that Minister Murong was silent, Murong Yue asked again, "Father, what is special about this token"ch other in the distance, he was at a loss..."Why is young master holding onto Miss Chen like that…this... should I bring over some clothes"Fortunately, Su Wenhao saw Huai Ping and called him over, so...