With a twist of his fingers, a sharp blade shot out from the hole of the red jade flute and touched the old Taoist priest's neck.
In his eyes, murder was awe-inspiring, "Yao Dao, what kind of magic did you cast to turn my king's concubine into a white fox? I will count to three. If you haven't turned her back into a human body, I will have already killed you."
"
As soon as the blade was moved forward, a wound was made on the old Taoist priest's neck, and bright red blood flowed out like water.
The old Taoist priest was so frightened that his face turned pale, "Your Highness...if you have something to say, please tell me."
"one.."
"two..."
"Your Highness, please don't kill Pindao. Pindao will change him back immediately."
Before the third sound could be heard, another yellow paper talisman turned into light and fell on the white fox in his arms.
"Your Highness...you can let go now..."
Before the old Taoist priest finished speaking, a red jade flute pierced his neck.
The moment the jade flute was pulled out, the person had been hit several meters away by Rong Chu's palm, and blood spurted out like a fountain over one meter high from his neck where the artery had been torn.
"Brother Rong Chu, you actually killed the Taoist priest I invited because of this witch!"
Princess Mingzhu looked in disbelief at the old Taoist priest who was stabbed in the neck by Rong Chu and was dying. She jumped angrily, "Didn't you see everything just now? She is just a vixen. Brother Rong Chu, the woman in your arms is a goblin."
.”
"I'm not a goblin!"
Mu Yanxi jumped out of Rong Chu's arms.
She knew that no one might believe what she said, but she would not remain silent and let others label her a monster.
She slowly walked to the middle position, first looked back at Emperor Yun and Yao Ji who were protected by the guards, smiled, and then looked back at the panicked and screaming group below, with a look of fear on their faces.
The person who looked at her lustfully.
"I am a human being, not a monster! Everything was caused by that Taoist priest's magic."
"I know you won't believe me, but I want to ask you, have I hurt anyone so far?"
Everyone looked at her blankly, and no one stood up and said a word.
yes.
Although they all don't like this woman.
But so far, she has not done anything harmful or harmful.
"You are my concubine, not a monster. I believe in you."
Behind her, Rong Chu's voice seemed to come from the horizon. It was so far away, but she could hear it clearly.
Mu Yanxi's expression was startled.
Turning around, his dark jade-like eyes contained no emotion, just looking at her quietly.
"Your Highness, believe me?" She couldn't help but curl her lips, her faint smile full of sarcasm.
"Even if you are a demon, you are the one whom I am marrying into the palace. No matter what your identity was in the past, now, you have only one identity, and that is my king's woman."
No one believed her.
They regard her as a monster, are afraid of her, guard against her, and avoid her.
Only he, the man she disliked the most, distrusted the most, and feared the most, kept saying that he believed in her.
Isn't this a very ironic thing?
She should be moved, right?
He is the only one who believes in himself.
But...she didn't feel the slightest bit moved in her heart.
If he hadn't indulged Princess Mingzhu again and again, how could she end up in this embarrassing situation today?
If Mingzhu is the mastermind, then he is an accomplice.
The curve of the corners of her lips became colder and colder, and she heard herself sneer, "Rong Chu, you are wrong." With a twist of her fingers, a sharp blade shot out from the hole of the red jade flute and pressed against the old Taoist priest's neck.
mouth.
In his eyes, murder was awe-inspiring, "Yao Dao, what kind of magic did you cast to turn my king's concubine into a white fox? I will count to three. If you haven't turned her back into a human body, I will have already killed you."
"
As soon as the blade was moved forward, a wound was made on the old Taoist priest's neck, and bright red blood flowed out like water.
The old Taoist priest was so frightened that his face turned pale, "Your Highness...if you have something to say, please tell me."
"one.."
"two..."
"Your Highness, please don't kill Pindao. Pindao will change him back immediately."
Before the third sound could be heard, another yellow paper talisman turned into light and fell on the white fox in his arms.
"Your Highness...you can let go now..."
Before the old Taoist priest finished speaking, a red jade flute pierced his neck.
The moment the jade flute was pulled out, the person had been hit several meters away by Rong Chu's palm, and blood spurted out like a fountain over one meter high from his neck where the artery had been torn.
"Brother Rong Chu, you actually killed the Taoist priest I invited because of this witch!"
Princess Mingzhu looked in disbelief at the old Taoist priest who was stabbed in the neck by Rong Chu and was dying. She jumped angrily, "Didn't you see everything just now? She is just a vixen. Brother Rong Chu, the woman in your arms is a goblin."
.”
"I'm not a goblin!"
Mu Yanxi jumped out of Rong Chu's arms.
She knew that no one might believe what she said, but she would not remain silent and let others label her a monster.
She slowly walked to the middle position, first looked back at Emperor Yun and Yao Ji who were protected by the guards, smiled, and then looked back at the panicked and screaming group below, with a look of fear on their faces.
The person who looked at her lustfully.
"I am a human being, not a monster! Everything was caused by that Taoist priest's magic."
"I know you won't believe me, but I want to ask you, have I hurt anyone so far?"
Everyone looked at her blankly, and no one stood up and said a word.
yes.
Although they all don't like this woman.
But so far, she has not done anything harmful or harmful.
"You are my concubine, not a monster. I believe in you."
Behind her, Rong Chu's voice seemed to come from the horizon. It was so far away, but she could hear it clearly.
Mu Yanxi's expression was startled.
Turning around, his dark jade-like eyes contained no emotion, just looking at her quietly.
"Your Highness, believe me?" She couldn't help but curl her lips, her faint smile full of sarcasm.
"Even if you are a demon, you are the one whom I am marrying into the palace. No matter what your identity was in the past, now, you have only one identity, and that is my king's woman."
No one believed her.
They regard her as a monster, are afraid of her, guard against her, and avoid her.
Only he, the man she disliked the most, distrusted the most, and feared the most, kept saying that he believed in her.
Isn't this a very ironic thing?
She should be moved, right?
He is the only one who believes in himself.
But...she didn't feel the slightest bit moved in her heart.
If he hadn't indulged Princess Mingzhu again and again, how could she end up in this embarrassing situation today?
If Mingzhu is the mastermind, then he is an accomplice.
The curve of her lips became colder and colder, and she heard herself sneer, "Rong Chu, you said it wrong."