Liu's hand grabbed Wei Qiong, and the peacock-blue handkerchief waved in midair with Liu's hand, "Rong Huang, you disrespect your mother, I want to ask for family law!"

Speaking of Liu, he yelled for the maid to pass on the family law.

The biggest blemish in her life is that she had married someone and was Rong Yuanhua's aunt.

This caused her to be looked down upon by the family clan women every time she attended a banquet. Seeing her from afar, those fateful women were busy changing positions.

Every time, she was excluded from the circle of clan women in the capital without exception.

Now Rong Huang stuck every word on her aching foot, stripping away all her unbearable past and spreading it out in front of others, leaving her with nowhere to hide.

Several aunts and concubines huddled in the corner and did not dare to show up.

The mortals suffer when the gods fight, and they don't want to be implicated.

Although Liu was annoying, they had to live under her hands and couldn't afford it.

Rong Huang now flew up to the branch and was no longer the poor eldest daughter, and he couldn't afford it either.

It's too difficult for them to be aunts and concubines.

Rong Huang tilted his head, a white jade hairpin in the black black hair was particularly conspicuous, "Really?"

Liu thought of his dying son, and thought of Zhuang Jinghui, who loves Weiqiong with all his heart, and stiffened again, his waist stiffened, "Really!"

Rong Huang chuckled, making people get goosebumps.

"Then I'm sorry."

Rong Huang raised his hand, Bai Shengsheng's fingers bend, and a soft and crisp voice sounded, "Come here."

A shadow fell behind Liu's.

Before Liu's, Wei Qiong and others could react, they heard Liu's scream and knelt on the ground with both knees.

The dark guard kicked him, then flashed again, and disappeared into the side hall silently.

The pain in the calf and knee made Liu wake up instantly.

Liu clan wanted to get up. Rong Huang's smirk and non-smiling eyes were locked in place, and his arms trembled, "Rong Huang, are you trying to humiliate me today?"

Rong Huang stretched his voice and gave a sigh, blinking lightly, a bit naughty, "Yes, you guessed it, I just wanted to humiliate you."

Liu Family: "...Aren't you afraid that your master will punish you?"

Rong Huang took a sip of tea and shook Jiojio.

I have to say that Rong's tea is good, with a slightly bitter taste at first, and a sweet aftertaste. The price should not be cheap.

Rong Huang slapped the tea cup on the table and said with a smile, "Did you forget that I am a second-grade, and Rong Yuanhua is a third-grade?"

Wei Qiong saw her mother kneeling on the ground humiliated by Rong Huang. Although he was angry but did not lose his mind, he naturally noticed that Rong Huang was directly named Rong Yuanhua.

In Wei Qiong's view, if there is no reliable foreign family, it will be difficult to gain a foothold in her husband's family in the future.

Isn't Rong Huang acting like this today that he is not afraid to provoke Rong Yuanhua to abandon her completely?

Wei Qiong's eyes flashed slightly, and it had nothing to do with her.

On the contrary, if Rong Huang died, she would be able to record it under the lap of Rong Huang's deceased mother, so as to be qualified to become Zhuang Jinghui's wife, future concubine, and even the lord of the palace.

Wei Qiong condensed his thoughts, moved Lian steps forward, bent down to help Liu's, "Eldest sister, since my mother has already kneeled, shouldn't she get up?"

Rong Huang covered his mouth and yawned delicately, waved his hand, "Get up."

So boring, this group of mortals with almost zero combat effectiveness.

Thinking like this, Liu suddenly jumped his feet when he just stood up.

"I want to tell the lord, you disrespect your mother! I want the world to know your ugly face under that beautiful leather!"