Even if she doesn't know much about His Majesty, she still knows that His Majesty is not simple.
That day, she asked Wan Qiu to test it, but His Majesty directly dispersed the clones.
How could such a majesty be infected with cold?
It was so serious that he was not awake on the way in.
This can only mean that His Majesty must have been seriously injured at this time.
Although she doesn't know why, doesn't this mean that the opportunity she has been waiting for has finally come?
Qi Mingyue didn't have time to think about anything, turned around and ran into the yard, shouting in a low voice: "Late Autumn!"
Late autumn appeared in front of her quietly.
Qi Mingyue grabbed his arm: "Now, go and ruin Qing Hui's face, ruin her face. I heard that when she was in Dong Qin, she was a madman with a sick brain. Since we can't kill her,
, then let her be a fool."
"By the way, the blood demon insect."
Qi Mingyue quickly found a jade bottle and stuffed it into Wan Qiu's hand: "This, after destroying her face, release the blood demon worm."
"Tonight, I must make her life worse than death!"
Qi Mingyue had no time to think more. If she let go of such a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, she didn't know when the next time would be.
While Your Majesty is seriously injured now, no one can protect her.
If she hadn't cared about what Master Changli said, she would have wanted her life now.
She couldn't wait even a quarter of an hour.
She never wanted to see that face again.
Wan Qiu took the small jade vase and turned around to leave.
At this time, at the dim door, a person suddenly walked out of the rain.
"It's so late, is Mrs. Qi having a private meeting with her lover?"
Liu Shuangyue walked out of the rain and walked toward the house step by step.
When Qi Mingyue heard this voice, her heart skipped a beat for some reason, and she subconsciously blocked Wan Qiu in front of her, "Wan Qiu, go quickly!"
"Why are you leaving in such a hurry? Let me see what your little lover looks like?" Liu Shuangyue's figure flickered and landed in front of the two of them.
There was only half a step away from Qi Mingyue.
Being so close, Qi Mingyue finally remembered those eyes.
Those eyes, no wonder they looked familiar to her.
It’s Liu Shuangyue, it’s Liu Shuangyue!
"Liu Shuangyue!" Qi Mingyue shouted in horror: "You're not dead! No, no, you're dead. Who are you? Who are you pretending to be? Did Qing Hui ask you to come? Who are you?
who?!"
Qi Mingyue almost went crazy. She was sure that Liu Shuangyue was dead. She thought it was Qing Hui who was playing tricks in the afternoon.
Unexpectedly, this woman turned out to be Liu Shuangyue.
It must be.
But Liu Shuangyue is obviously dead...
"Of course I'm dead. I died in your hands. Have you forgotten? Chen, Ming, Yue." Liu Shuangyue raised her hand, her black nails instantly lengthened, and she stretched her hand towards Qi Mingyue's face, pointing her sharp fingers
The tip almost touched Qi Mingyue's face.
"Ghost, ghost--" Qi Mingyue screamed.
She subconsciously grabbed back, trying to grab something, but her grasp was empty, and she fell to the ground unprepared.
She raised her head in horror and saw that Wan Qiu had already struck Liu Shuangyue with a palm.
But just in the blink of an eye, Liu Shuangyue turned into a black smoke and dissipated.
The next second, Liu Shuangyue appeared in another location.
Liu Shuangyue looked towards Wan Qiu.
Qi Mingyue didn't know what she was thinking of. She didn't even care about her fear and stood up abruptly and pushed Wan Qiu away.