After rebirth, the Queen of Madness has gone against the will of Heaven

Yu Qingli didn't expect Murong Yan to refuse so decisively, and Yu Zhengsha didn't intend to intervene... He gradually became interested in this matter, gradually changed his mind about his daughter, and gradually began to appreciate her calmness.

"Your Highness... are there any conditions?" Yu Qingli smiled lightly, and that smile passed through her pupils, like a meteor suddenly passing through the dark night... bright and mysteriously beautiful.

Murong Yan looked at her steadily for two seconds, and then his gaze turned away from her face.

"I never do business that will lose money. Naturally, there will be conditions. I'll tell you later. Give it to me!" He stretched out his palm. His hands were very beautiful, and combined with his personality, they were very suitable for standing at the highest point, playing the piano, and looking down on the crowd!

She looked at his hand twice, then handed him the hairpin.

When she retracted her hand, Murong Yanhui suddenly stretched out a finger, and the tip of her finger brushed against hers...

She was startled and quickly retracted her hand!

I looked up and met his unfathomable dark pupils.

lecher!

Yu Qingli cursed inwardly, but her face remained calm.

Murong Yan curled her lips back and chuckled... so sensitive.

He took the flower and sniffed it, then paused for a moment, scanning the people in the room. His dark eyes were sharp, as if he could see through everything! Although the servants didn't dare whisper to each other, they pricked up their ears, waiting to see how Yu Qingli would make a fool of herself.

Yu Zhengsha put his hands behind his back, as if it had nothing to do with him.

But Zhou still held her head high, and she didn't believe that Yu Qingli would do anything.

The little woman was wearing a blue shirt, her face was pale, and she looked frail, but she was trying to hold her small body high.

He curled his lips, a hint of thought in his eyes.

After a while, he looked up at everyone and said, "This is indeed Zi Yue." He handed it to the guard Qing Jiu behind him, who stepped forward and handed it to Yu Qingli. In his heart, he was complaining: I could have asked him to do it just now, but he did it himself, obviously trying to take advantage!

Yu Zhengsha was stunned. Zhou was the same.

"Your Majesty, are you serious about this?"

"Of course! How dare you talk nonsense when the deceased is still alive?"

Yu Zhengsha felt something strange in an instant. He glanced at Yu Qingli, then glanced at Zhou...

"I don't believe it. I want concrete evidence."

Zhou said nothing, showing no fear at all.

Yu Qingli knew her father wouldn't believe it...

"Father, can you please let all the men in this room leave?" Yu Qingli asked.

"They are all under my control, and the King of Yan is certainly not an outsider. They are all witnesses, so why can't they hear or see?"

Yu Zhengsha once told her, "Be upright! As long as you are right, you don't have to be afraid of anyone! The truth can be seen openly by everyone!"

Yu Qingli narrowed her eyes. She knew her father's stubbornness very well...

She slowly raised her hand, took off her veil, and let it fall to her feet...

Murong Yanhui was startled, and her dark eyes narrowed slightly...

Although Yu Zhengsha had objections, he did not stop it.

Yu Qingli looked at her father's expression, and her heart sank. She felt a little bit of pain in her heart, but more of it was irony.

Untying the belt, the silk robe slid down her back... At the same time, a pair of sharp eyes shot straight at the gardener! The gardener shrank his neck, not daring to look up, not daring to look at the young lady!

Murong Yan looked back at the frail woman in front of her...

Yu Qingli only had an undershirt left on her body, and it looked like the flimsy garment would fall off at any moment if a gust of wind blew.

She had already dried her clothes. She tugged at her collar slightly and rolled up her sleeves. The sight inside was shocking.

There were red spots all over, mottled and imprinted on her fair skin, making people want to use a knife to pick off those spots, just to see how stunningly beautiful Yu Qingli with her fair and tender skin was.

"What's wrong with putting on clothes?" Yu Zhengsha growled, fists clenched at his sides. A glimmer of unease crossed his eyes, whether because he felt Yu Qingli's behavior was inappropriate or for some other reason. However, he had seen a lot of the world, and after a moment, he returned to normal.