"Wuchen, how are your hands?" Yun Luo also reacted at this moment, but ignored the woman in the audience. He immediately picked up Jun Wuchen's hand and inspected it, and yelled angrily.
"Are you stupid? Do you think you are invulnerable? How dare you grab a dagger with your bare hands... Ugh!"
Before he finished speaking, Yun Luo suddenly became silent and his eyes widened.
I saw Jun Wuchen's hand lying across her palm. The palm was wide and the fingers were slender. The palm of the hand, which was originally thought to be cut by the blade and dripping with blood, only had a faint red mark...
How shallow is it?
It's probably like the feeling of being scratched by a fingernail.
"..." Yun Luo blinked blankly, almost suspecting that he was hallucinating.
Jun Wuchen raised his hand, pinched the tip of her nose, and said with a chuckle: "You discovered it, and I am really invulnerable."
Yun Luo came back to his senses and slapped his hand away angrily, "You scared me to death."
Jun Wuchen smiled softly.
No matter how he did it, in desperation, he grabbed the blade with his bare hands because he was worried that she would be hurt.
Now is not the time to pursue this.
Yun Luo's eyes turned cold, and he suddenly turned his head and looked down the high platform: "Queen, you are busy attacking me as soon as you come back. Is this the etiquette of your two sects and one palace?"
Yi Shuiyue saw with sharp eyes that there was no blood in Jun Wuchen's palms, and her slightly beating heart calmed down.
Seeing Yun Luo safe and sound again, openly attacking in a condescending manner, Yi Shuiyue bit her red lips under the veil, her face became indifferent, and she stood there without saying a word, her posture still cold and arrogant.
However, she can still remain calm.
The other people in the hall suddenly exploded and looked at the ground in shock:
"Is this the queen of Cangyun Kingdom?"
"That noble lady of the sect?"
"Didn't she already leave Cangyun Country? Why did she come back again?"
Because they were afraid of Ji Xiuling's background, no one dared to discuss it loudly and could only whisper.
But those strange and subtle eyes all fell on Ji Xiuling.
Emperor Cangyun frowned and stared at Ji Xiuling for a moment. He did not expect that as soon as Ji Xiuling came back, the first thing she did was to sneak attack Yun Luo.
And it was only a little bit close to success.
"Bitch, you are really lucky, even this can allow you to escape! If King Jing hadn't protected you, you would have died a thousand and eight hundred times!"
Ji Xiuling's face was full of resentment and anger. She got up from the ground and stared at Yun Luo with venomous eyes.
Yun Luo smiled slightly: "I can tell you that the queen is jealous, there is no need to beat around the bush."
Ji Xiuling's eyes widened as he read, almost bursting into flames: "Would I be jealous of you, a bitch?!"
"Isn't it?"
Yun Luo smiled even more hatefully, piercing Ji Xiuling's heart with every word.
"Prince Jing is my fiancé. He is willing to protect me. I am not happy enough. It is not like you, the Queen, who yearns to be protected all your life. It is a pity that your husband turned against you and your son died early. You are so miserable and pitiful. It is no wonder that you are
Be jealous of me."
"Hiss..." There was a gasp from the crowd.
Princess Jing’s words are really poisonous!
Murder is heartbreaking!!
If Ji Xiuling were a balloon, she would have exploded on the spot.
Her whole face turned red, and the top of her head was about to smoke, like an active volcano about to erupt. From head to toe, she was filled with furious words: "Bitch!! What did you say?!"