“Moreover, he is a natural, he most like to collect beautiful women of all colors. I heard that there are no more than a hundred concubines in the Jinwang Palace today. Some of them have come from his bullying and usurpation of men and women. On the other hand, he was defended by Emperor Huang Yao, and nobody dared to mess with him. ”

Even in Huang Yaoguo, the King Jin was so arrogant.

What's more, in their inferior kingdom of Red Flame?

How can a weak woman in Muang District, with a young child, fight such a force?

“Miss Jun, I've ordered Feng to hold them off first. Run through the back door. Either way, you can't be ruined by such a beast! ”

As she said, she pushed Muang and Bao hard towards the back door.

But despite her strength to feed her milk, Moe and Bao are still tattooed.

Mu Yan sighed softly and lifted Madam Chen's inclined body up before softening her voice: “If we leave, what about you and Chen Qingfeng? What about this pharmacy? Have you thought about it? ”

“It's too late to think about it!” Granny Chan bit her teeth, "you are the lifesaver of our Chen family. In any case, I and Feng 'er can't watch you enter the fire pit. ”

Mu Yan, however, smiled and glamored at Tiancheng, but the cold shoots. "Who really went into the fire pit doesn't know yet? Ma'am, you just stay here and get some sleep. When you wake up, everything will go back to normal. ”

As soon as her voice fell, Madam Chan's body swayed and fainted.

Muang placed her on the vine chair she had laid on before walking out with Bao.

Just walked into the front yard store and saw the original empty shop, which was filled with boxes.

There were also a few people who wore festivities, standing outside with their hands full of drums.

It was just the noise, it was from them.

The only person standing in the shop is an old man besides Chen Qingfeng, who is suddenly knotting his tongue.

Seeing the old man looks fifty or sixty years old, with white hair and decent clothes.

With a high level of pride on his face, especially after sweeping Chen Qingfeng and the sour goods in the store, his face is even more despicable.

Mu Yan just appeared, Chen Qingfeng immediately shouted, “Miss Jun, you, what are you doing here? You shouldn't have...”

Muay patted him gently on the shoulder, indicating that he was restless before looking at the old man.

The old man glanced at her for a moment and glanced at her bottom.

Hiddenly such a wonderful leather bag is in the beautiful and cloudy Palace of the King of Kings, never seen.

It is no wonder that the King will remember this fox when he returns. He also instructs himself to welcome people to the door with the courtesy of the concubine.

What if it's more beautiful?

She's just an inferior woman. How can she be worthy of a sidekick in King's Palace?

Thinking of this, the amazement in the eyes of the elderly turned into contempt, "You are Miss Jun Mu Yan Jun, the grand butler of the King's Palace of Huang Yao Guo Jin. ”

After that, he paused for a moment.

Waiting for a look of amazement, envy and longing.

After all, how many inferior countries aspire to become citizens of higher countries through their talents and efforts?

But who knows, the other girl's bright and beautiful face didn't change a bit, even those beautiful eyes, as if they didn't put him in the eye at all, "Oh, and then what? ”

The sound of Qing Ling's delightful ears is full of carelessness.

That's what I didn't see in him!!