Chapter Thirty-two A Palm Strike Dazes Him

  "Alright, unexpectedly, you still have the guts to appear in front of me." Nangong Xue gave Ling Wushuang a fierce glare and whispered in Empress Jiang's ear, "Mother, it's this despicable woman who caused me and my imperial brother to be severely injured in the Forest of Setting Sun. We almost didn't make it back. Mother, kill this woman!"

  "So it was you, causing my son to return severely injured." Upon hearing this, Consort Jiang's charming eyes suddenly flashed with a fierce light, the beauty mark at the corner of her eyebrow slightly rose, and her large red skirt fluttered as she walked out.

  She glanced at the two people in front of her, pinching the slender golden finger guard, with an arrogant expression, coldly saying: "In this world, there are always some people who don't know how high the sky is and how thick the earth is. Today, I will take the place of your parents to teach you a lesson, so that you know that there are some people you can't afford to offend!"

  Jiang Guifei batted her eyelashes and gave a sideways glance at Wei Jing, signaling him to kill her!

  "It's all over, that girl is done for"

  "Yes, with Consort Jiang taking personal action, even Ji Yunyang might not be able to protect this girl"

  "Wait a minute" The colorful hairpin on Nangong Xue's head sparkled in the sunlight, but she suddenly waved her hand to stop Wei Jitian and Nan Gongyin from taking action. "Mother, wait a minute."

  Nangong's eyes gleamed with a sinister light, and she glared at Ling Wusuo, her voice cold and menacing: "If you kneel down and apologize to me right now, I'll spare your life. Otherwise, I'll have you punished for disrespecting the imperial family!"

  "Nangong Xue, don't be too deceitful!" Ji Yunyang fiercely waved her hand, her robe fluttering, and took a step forward, but was stopped by Ling Wushuang.

  "Kneel down and admit your mistake?" Ling Wu Xiang gave Ji Yun Yang a slightly calming gaze, smiled lightly, lifted her foot and walked forward slowly, saying calmly, "Can you handle me kneeling to you?"

  "How ridiculous! Under the heavens, everything belongs to the king. I am a royal princess, and you are just a lowly commoner. Can't this princess endure your one kneel?" Nangong Xue proudly raised her head, looking down on Ling Wushuang's words with disdain.

  Ling Wu's eyes flashed with a hint of cunning, her breath momentarily paused, and she exclaimed: "What a wonderful phrase 'all under heaven is the king's land'! Is this world, these rivers and mountains, not yours, the imperial family's, the Eighth Princess'?

  Ling's tone suddenly turned cold and harsh, causing Nangong Xue to be taken aback. Her feet unconsciously took a step back before she regained her composure, instantly becoming angry and embarrassed. She shouted: "You lowly commoner, of course this world belongs to the imperial family, it's mine! I, the princess, order you to kneel, how dare you not kneel!"

  Nangong Xue was so embarrassed that she didn't even realize what she had just said.

  The Eight Trigrams Lady

  "Xue Er, don't talk nonsense!"

  Jiang Guifei's face suddenly changed upon hearing these words, but she still couldn't stop Nan Gongxue from speaking out.

  "It turned out to be like this" Ling Wushuang nodded slowly, and coldly pursued, saying: "But I don't know when this world became yours, Eight Princess, Imperial Noble Consort of yours, the Jiang family's!"

  "I didn't mean it that way," Nan Gong Xue immediately retorted loudly.

  "Is that what you think?" Ling Wu Shuang's hands were clasped across her chest, and a light sentence suddenly made Nan Gong Xue's face twist in anger.

  "I... I... This princess doesn't..."

  Ling Wushuang let out a cold laugh, directly ignoring Nangong Xue, and glanced at Jiang Guifei with a hint of disdain. His tone changed, becoming slow and drawn-out, "Jiang Guifei, so your family actually had this idea."

  "Heaven, all under heaven is the Jiang family's, this is going to be a rebellion"

  When many mouths make a sound, three people can create a tiger. The people around heard Ling Wu Shuang's words and immediately followed suit, cheering together.

  "Nonsense!" Jiang Guifei's face changed greatly, and she couldn't even maintain her dignified image, arguing: "Xue'er was just momentarily mistaken, don't take it to heart, why must you grasp at it and mislead the crowd with your wicked words?"

  "Right, exactly!" Nangong Xue didn't know the relationship between them, but seeing Wei Jing and Tie Nan change their expressions, she followed suit, yet couldn't help but point at Ling Wushuang and loudly declare to the surroundings: "This lowly woman dares to spread rumors and deceive the crowd!"

  Ling Wushuang was not moved at all, and calmly said: "Everyone present has heard with their own ears what the Eighth Princess personally said. This world is her family's, it belongs to the Eighth Princess. Don't think that we are all fools. It's not your turn yet, Jiang family, to cover the sky with one hand!"

  The Jiang family has a powerful influence, with just one word, they can bring someone down, and with a loud noise, another big hat is pressed down on their head.

  "The Jiang family wants to cover the sky with one hand, are we deaf?"

  "It's just, as if the world belongs to the Jiang family!" The people around heard Ling Wusuo's words and saw that the Jiang family was bullying others, so they took advantage of the good opportunity to join in the ridicule.

  "Jiang Guifei, do you think that a momentary slip of the tongue can silence the endless gossip? If everyone were to make mistakes like Princess Ba, and go unpunished, wouldn't the country be thrown into chaos? Where is the law of the land? Where is the dignity of the imperial family? Are you, Princess Ba, and your family, Jiang, still above the law, above the imperial power?"

  Ling Wushuang's words were like a raging storm, leaving Nan Gongxue and the others stunned and speechless, without any power to refute.

  "Even..." Ji Yunyang was also stunned by Ling Wusuo's words, looking at her with a strange expression.

  What's going on here? This guy is really something else, he can even turn white into black. But what's even more deadly is that when you listen to him, you can't find anything wrong with what he says.

  "Shut up, you little brat!" Seeing this scene, it seems like they can't hold back anymore. Wei Jing and Tie Nan both have a fierce glint in their eyes, unable to let her continue speaking, or else she'll stir up trouble out of nothing.

  "You, you're talking nonsense, I'll kill you, kill her for me" Nangong Xue's face turned bright red, not knowing how to refute.

  "In broad daylight, do you want to kill someone and silence them?" But unexpectedly, Ling Wushuang did not retreat but instead advanced, coldly snorting, his words pouring out like beans spilling from a container, rapid-fire and incessant: "Since the Eighth Princess intends to rebel, then today I will eliminate the harm for the country, and on behalf of His Majesty, take down this treacherous and traitorous minister!"

  "Bang——"

  No one had expected that, before Ling Wu Xiong's words had even fallen, a palm suddenly shot out, as if slapping a cucumber, only to hear a crisp "pa" sound, Nan Gong Xue let out a pig-like shriek, spitting out fresh blood, her body flying backward!

  "Ah yo"

  Another miserable cry, and the South Palace Snow just happened to hit the head of Jiang Guifei, the hairpins scattered all over the place, and the two rolled into a ball on the street.

  "My...my goodness!"

  Ling Wushuang covered his head with a slap, seemingly stunning everyone around him. It took a long time for them to react, and they cursed repeatedly.

  This person who was called a fierce and evil spirit hadn't even made a move, but this woman directly slapped her in the face. She's a royal princess, and also the emperor's most favored concubine, yet she actually dared to hit someone!

  "Invincible......" Ji Yunyang's face turned slightly darker, and he didn't expect things to turn out like this. In his life, Ji Yunyang had never yielded to anyone, but today, Wudou had truly made him kneel.

  "Nothing else, but this face is really thick, it hurts to hit." Ling Wusuo lightly shook her hand, with a bland expression and an unpleasant face.

  The people around suddenly collectively fainted, couldn't help but roll their eyes, damn it, she slapped someone and still complained that her hand hurt. What kind of freak is this woman?

  Digression

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