At that moment, even Princess Linglong ceased to speak for her, and Consort Xian's facial expression changed even more noticeably. Recalling her grandmother's half-mad state, Lai Manting felt hatred spreading rapidly through her limbs, and her rationality completely vanished.
She glared furiously at Leng Yu Yan...
The Leng Yu Yan before her had skin as white as snow and a mesmerizingly beautiful face that coldly stared back at her, which annoyed her greatly.
Thinking about how she had torn her own face, Lai Manting abruptly pulled out a hairpin and stabbed towards Leng Yu Yan's face, intending to slash a mark on her smooth, jade-like cheek...
By then, how long could this little girl lord over others?
Leng Yu Yan did not move. Nearby, Liu Yun and Yin Shuang both took action simultaneously.
Almost at the same time, Liu Yun struck Lai Manting's chest with a palm, and Yin Shuang yanked off Lai Manting's face veil.
With a thud, Lai Manting fell backwards to the ground.
