Each one of them stood beside the city lord meekly and submissively, showing an expression of flattery, admiration, or obsession.

Muyan was surprised to find that these women were not reluctant at all.

The brows and corners of her eyes are filled with the feeling of spring when a woman is in love, without any reluctance or fear.

But there is still one woman who is different.

She has a delicate appearance and wears a fiery red dress, which makes her icy muscles and jade bones look even more gorgeous.

But those eyes were dull and completely out of focus.

It's like a puppet with its strings pulled apart.

The moment she saw this woman, Muyan's eyes widened suddenly and she subconsciously looked at Leng Yumo who was standing aside.

Because she discovered that this woman's appearance was somewhat similar to that of Fourth Senior Sister Leng Yumo.

It's just that Leng Yumo is younger, more lively, and more public than women.

One looks like a blooming flower, while the other is a dried flower that has withered, lost all moisture, and been made into a specimen.

Muyan's heart was beating loudly and she grabbed Leng Yumo's hand tightly.

At this time, the man on the main seat impatiently pushed away the young girl who was rubbing against her. Instead, he stretched out his hand towards her and said softly: "Ruolin, come here, come to me."

The woman had a dull face after hearing this, and walked to him step by step, her whole body kneeling at his feet.

It was a posture that was extremely submissive, but also extremely humiliating.

The man looked at her like this and smiled cheerfully, "You are so good!"

…

"Let go of my mother!!"

Leng Yumo in the main hall couldn't bear it any longer and jumped forward.

However, before she even got close to the main seat, an invisible force bounced back and her body fell heavily to the ground.

"Fourth Senior Sister!"

Muyan rushed over to help her up, took out a pill from the storage ring and fed it into her mouth.

She has now lost contact with Tianmoqin, but when the bracelet is not attacking, ordinary storage devices can be used.

Leng Yumo swallowed the elixir, sat up suddenly, stared at the prostrate woman on the ground with red eyes, tears could no longer hold back from her eyes, "Mother, mother, you answer me! I am

Yumo, I am your Xiaomo, can you look back at me?"

However, the woman seemed to have lost her soul a long time ago, and she was lying on the ground quietly, as if she had not heard her cry at all.

The lord of Fuso City suddenly stood up.

His breathing quickened slightly, and he took one step forward, already in front of Leng Yumo, and grabbed her chin.

"It looks so much like her! She is exactly the same as the eldest lady of the Leng family in Yunling back then!"

When the man spoke, his Adam's apple rolled up and down, and his eyes burned with the inevitable fire.

Leng Yumo's chin was held by his cold and sticky hands, and she felt so sick that she wanted to vomit.

She raised her hand and slapped the man in the face hard, "Let me go, you beast! What did you do to my mother?!"

The man was unprepared for a moment and was slapped hard on the face by Leng Yumo.

The atmosphere in [Wangyou Palace] suddenly became as quiet as death.

After the deathly silence, there was boiling like fire and oil.

"What is this bitch doing?! How dare she hit the supreme city lord!!"

"This is outrageous! This is outrageous! Who brought this shrew in here?! Is the [Circle Lock] a decoration?"
Chapter completed!