The queen is crazy and spoiled, and the tyrant bows to her

Chapter 379 Bitch

Nangong Liuli's pupils shrank slightly, and a name quickly flashed through her mind - Bai Weiwei.

The orphan girl who used to be servile and subservient to Ji Wuyuan.

"Bai Weiwei..." Nangong Liuli sneered, and the look in his eyes when he looked at Bai Weiwei also revealed a hint of indifference and contempt.

Bai Weiwei's heart trembled when she saw her disdainful look, and the smug look on her face suddenly froze.

Even though he was imprisoned, bound by heavy iron chains, with ragged clothes and messy hair, the innate pride in Nangong Liuli's bones was still hard to ignore.

Now their situations are reversed and they are face to face again, as if the humble person is still her, Bai Weiwei, and not her, Nangong Liuli.

Bai Weiwei gritted her teeth, suppressed the jealousy in her heart, and sneered, "Nangong Liuli, do you think you are still the high and mighty eldest daughter of the Nangong family? Now you are just a prisoner, worse than a dog!"

"So what?" Nangong Liuli smiled lightly, with a hint of disdain in her tone: "You are right, I have never looked at you straight in the eye."

Bai Weiwei's face turned ashen in an instant, and the hatred in her eyes almost burst out.

What she hated most was Nangong Liuli's always condescending attitude, as if no matter how hard she tried to climb up or how noble her status was, she would always be inferior in front of her.

It was like that then, and it is like that now.

"But..." Nangong Liuli looked at Bai Weiwei in front of him with a smile, his voice still calm, but with an invisible pressure: "Bai Weiwei, you surprised me!"

Bai sneered and walked forward slowly, staring at Nangong Liuli with a venomous gaze: "Accident?"

"Ah......"

"It's an accident that the person who came tonight was me, not your old friend Zhao Shujia?"

"Zhao Shujia is a person who is used to changing her attitude according to the situation and protecting herself. Now that you have fallen into such a state...why would she come?"

Nangong Liuli narrowed her eyes and said nothing.

Bai Weiwei felt relieved upon seeing this. She taunted him viciously, "Nangong Liuli, I was surprised too."

"The once-famous and arrogant Princess Liuli, who was renowned in Shengjing, has now met such a fate!"

"Chained in this abandoned palace, lingering like a stray dog! What retribution! Hahahaha..."

Her laughter was sharp and piercing, as if she wanted to vent all the jealousy and resentment that had been accumulated in her heart for many years.

Nangong Liuli looked at Bai Weiwei coldly. When she saw the veil on her face and the scar on her forehead, the corners of her lips curled up slightly, revealing a playful and sarcastic smile.

"Bai Weiwei..." She said calmly, her tone full of disdain: "Even if I'm a prisoner, it's not your turn to point fingers."

"Even if you enter the harem and climb up the social ladder, it won't change the lowliness in your bones!"

"People like you are born to be worthless!"

"He's trampling on his brother's flesh and blood, gloating over himself in the harem, flaunting his power. If I were you, facing someone like Ji Wuyuan who killed his loved ones, I would only feel resentment and hatred. How could I possibly be as servile and fawning as you, rushing to please him?"

"Tell me, is this cheap?"

Nangong Liuli's few words were sharp and heartbreaking.

She knew too well what vain people like Bai Weiwei cared about most.

"You!" Bai Weiwei glared at Nangong Liuli, shaking with anger.

She rushed forward, raised her hand, and slapped Nangong Liuli hard in the face.

Nangong Liuli raised the corner of her lips, and a cold light flashed in her eyes.

She had already spotted the right moment. The moment Bai Weiwei rushed towards her angrily, she suddenly raised the chain on her wrist and swung it hard at the veil on Bai Weiwei's face.

Because she was bound by chains, she couldn't move too far or too far, so she deliberately provoked Bai Weiwei to come to her on her own initiative.

Before Bai Weiwei could react, Nangong Liuli quickly raised her foot and kicked her calf hard.

Bai felt a slight pain, lost his balance, and fell heavily to the ground.

She was lying on the ground in a mess, and the veil covering her face had fallen off long ago.

A face full of scars, twisted muscles, and rugged facial features was exposed to the air without reservation.

Those scars were like hideous vines, spreading from her forehead to her jaw. Her face was uneven and showed different shades of dark red, which were obviously the marks left by a fire.

The degree of its horror is shocking and horrific.

Just one glance and Nangong Liuli was completely stunned.

Originally, she just guessed that Bai Weiwei covered her face with a veil, probably because her appearance was damaged, but she didn't expect it to be so terrible.

The once beautiful face now looks scarier than a ghost...

"what......"

Bai Weiwei reacted instantly and screamed. She hurriedly raised her hands to cover her face, her fingers trembling, and her eyes full of panic and shame.

Her voice was sharp and trembling, with a hint of hysteria: "Don't look!"

"Don't look at my face!"

Nangong Liuli looked at her coldly, without a trace of pity in her eyes, only malicious sarcasm: "Bai Weiwei, it seems that you have tried your best to please Ji Wuyuan, but your ending is no better than mine."

Bai Weiwei's face instantly turned pale as she was hit by her words. She suddenly got up from the ground, ignoring the pain in her legs, and rushed towards Nangong Liuli like a madman: "Bitch, I will kill you!"

However, as soon as she got closer, she was tripped by Nangong Liuli and fell straight to the ground.

Nangong Liuli looked down at her condescendingly, without a trace of warmth in his eyes: "Bai Weiwei, no matter how down and out I am, it is not your turn to humiliate me!"

Bai Weiwei slowly got up from the ground, and suddenly smiled at Nangong Liuli with a twisted and dark face. Her eyes seemed to be poisoned and extremely vicious.

"is it?"

"What about Jiang Wantang?"

"Don't you boast of your noble birth and outstanding talent? Aren't you the Mingyue that Ji Wuyuan can't forget?"

"Why do you become nothing once you meet Jiang Wantang?"

"It seems that your high birth background is useless..."

Nangong Liuli had a cold face, and her expression was obviously a little ugly.

Seeing this, Bai Weiwei's mocking smile grew even wider: "Now, she will soon be the Queen of Dasheng, the only favorite of His Majesty, and she is also pregnant with the royal heir..."

"Tell me, how come all the good fortune in this world is taken away by her alone?"

Nangong Liuli's pupils shrank when she heard this, and she said in disbelief, "What did you say?"

"She's pregnant?!"