"What! You don't want it? Then what do you want?" Ximen Boming was also angry, looking at Murong Ningyue's ungrateful look, and was extremely disgusted. "I tell you, I have long looked down on people like you, and I am a useless person. If you are as talented as your sister, I can reluctantly accept you as a concubine in the room."

"Just like you, I think, don't think about getting married in this life. Even beggars will not fall in love with you!" Simen Boming said viciously, his face full of spitting expressions.

"Damn it, I think you have been in a long time, right? I see why I beat you so hard that your mother didn't recognize you!" Murong Ningyue rolled up her sleeves and rushed to Ximen Boming in one step.

"Bang..." Murong Ningyue slapped Ximen Boming's face without hesitation. The crisp sound echoed in the ears of the crowd, repeating and repeating, and the whole room was filled with an uproar.

"That waste actually dares..."

"Your Highness the Crown Prince..."

"My God, did she take the courage of the ambitious leopard?"

Everyone looked at Murong Ningyue and Ximen Boming in shock. This scene happened too quickly and had a great impact on people. Everyone's thinking did not turn around at all, so they had to look at the two of them foolishly.

"Miss..." Qingyan was no exception. She widened her eyes and looked at the bold and unrestrained lady. She didn't know what to do. The prince was beaten. This was not a trivial matter. If she didn't do it well, she would be beheaded. Why was her lady so bold?

"You actually dare to beat me?" Ximen Boming was also stunned by the beating, and then he realized, his face was filled with anger of a storm, and his eyes were full of fire and he roared at Murong Ningyue.

"Hmph, what's wrong with hitting you?" Murong Ningyue shook her hand disgustedly and said disdainfully, "Damn it, I've also dirty my hand."

Looking at Murong Ningyue's extremely disgusting face, Ximen Boming's face became darker and he shouted angrily: "Murrong Ningyue, I think you are tired of living, see how I will deal with you today."

As he said that, Ximen Boming waved his fist towards Murong Ningyue, without showing any mercy, and brought about a strong wind.

Murong Ningyue bowed back, and with a backflip, she avoided Ximen Boming's attack, and smiled at Ximen Boming mockingly, with contempt on her face.

"I must beat you to death, I must beat you to death! Stinky ****!" Ximen Boming naturally would not give up, and chased Murong Ningyue directly, clenched his fists firmly and continuously, with fierce moves, still an angry expression on his face, and he kept chattering.

"Hmph, you are a scum, you are still the prince, you are simply a loss of face in our country. You should go home and eat the dirt." Murong Ningyue would not suffer any loss, and she shouted mercilessly.

Ximen Boming became even more angry when he heard this. His hands were moving faster and faster, his face was ferocious, and he wished he could remove Murong Ningyue from being too big to relieve his hatred.

"Hurry, hold them up..." The head of the guard under Ximen Boming reacted for a long time, and hurriedly shouted at the other guards, running to the two of them.
Chapter completed!