Yuan Hongxi winked at Zhao En, and Zhao En asked someone to carry the wooden painting away first. Of course, he also put away the prescription.
"Yi Xiangming, you have missed something." Yuan Hongxi, who did not intend to fight with him, put away the folding fan and looked at him with a smile, "Since you like to play with me so much, I will let you...
Let’s play again.”
After that, he made a gesture, and with this gesture, Yi Xiangming was stabbed in the chest quickly.
The dagger penetrated deep into the flesh and blood, with only the handle exposed. Looking at Jiang Songyu in front of him in disbelief, Yi Xiang Ming trembled and said: "General..."
"I'm not a general." The so-called Jiang Songyu said coldly.
Yi Xiangming's eyes darkened, his heart filled with anger, and he suddenly spurted out a mouthful of blood. It was all because he was too concerned and too nervous to realize that he had fallen into Yuan Hongxi's trap.
"Yi Xiangming, you must be very aware of the human skin mask that is only noticeable when it comes in contact with water." Yuan Hongxi continued to look at him with a smile, just like Yama, which made Yi Xiangming feel cold from the soles of his feet to his heart.
"You can rest in peace." After saying that, Jiang Songyu stabbed him again, drew it out, and kicked him down to the bottom of the rumbling waterfall.
He was hit by a knife and fell into the waterfall again. How could his body float due to the impact of the water spray?
When he walked to Yuan Hongxi's side, "Jiang Songyu"'s hands were still trembling. The group of men who saw that Yi Xiangming had been kicked down the waterfall panicked.
Yuan Hongxi waved his hand and said without leaving any room: "Kill without mercy."
As soon as he said this, his men immediately rushed out and killed every one without leaving a trace. The water of the waterfall was dyed with blood, forming a strange blood-colored waterfall.
Muyin had fallen asleep weakly at this moment. "Jiang Songyu" stepped forward, felt her pulse, breathed a sigh of relief, and said coquettishly to Yuan Hongxi: "Your Majesty... Fortunately, Muyin just fell asleep."
Carefully holding Muyin in his arms, Yuan Hongxi treated it like a rare treasure. After getting into the carriage that Zhao En had prepared at the foot of the mountain, "Jiang Songyu" had already been wet with water, and took off his mask, revealing a delicate face.
Appearance, not Liu Mo or someone else.
He twisted in his seat and poked Muyin's face: "Your Majesty, do you still need to change the mask with me later?"
"No need." Yuan Hongxi said coldly, "It has no effect for the time being."
"Okay." Liu Mo took out the human skin mask he had just played from the box with a smile, looked at it for a while, and pouted, "Your Majesty... why did you ask me to play Jiang Songyu? If the Lun family accidentally dies, your Majesty will
What should I do...and let the Lun family say such goosebumps..."
After glancing at Liu Mo, Yuan Hongxi shifted his gaze to Muyin again.
"You have really had a lot of twists and turns." Seeing that he ignored him, Liu Mo continued to talk, holding his chin, he asked again, "Muyin's reputation has been greatly ruined this time, can the prince continue?"
Will you marry her as your princess as you wish?"
"She must be the princess." Yuan Hongxi smiled and touched her cheek, smiling softly and firmly.
Liu Mo blinked and twisted again: "Does the prince still need a concubine? Why don't you include me in the house... In this way, I can stay with the prince for a long time!"
"..." The corners of Yuan Hongxi's mouth twitched, but she still ignored him.
"Your Majesty..." Looking bored, Liu Mo continued to ask, "Tell me, what should you do if Han Queluo finds out about your rescue of Muyin? If she knows... then she must know how Muyin is in your mind.