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Chapter 585 The woman held in the palm of your hand

 Seeing Xue Yi's mental breakdown, Yun Luo asked unceremoniously: "Who taught you the art of Gu songs and how to practice Gu?"

"It's...it was taught by an expert."

"Exalted person? What expert?"

Yun Luo frowned and asked, "What is his name, what does he look like, and when did he teach you this?"

"I taught you five years ago. I don't know what it's called. I've never seen it before..."

Xue Yi said intermittently, her face grimacing in pain, "Only the Palace Master and the Young Palace Master have seen it, servants like us... are not qualified."

Five years ago?!

Yun Luo was shocked. Wasn't that the time when she came to Jiuzhou Continent?

Xue Yi had never seen this so-called "master" before, which made Yun Luo a little disappointed.

But, servant?

"You are a seventh-level warrior, and you are just a servant in Xianle Palace?"

Yun Luo is a little unbelievable.

"There are countless powerful people in Xianle Palace. With my humble strength, it is already an honor to be a maid for the Young Palace Master."

Xue Yi said reluctantly, a sense of pride appeared on her twisted face, and she stared at Yun Luo with bloodshot eyes.

"How could an ant-like mortal like you, sitting in a well and looking at the sky, know how powerful Xianle Palace is! I am just a maid, and I was defeated by you. It is because my skills are inferior to others, but if you kill me, you will be beaten by us.

If the palace master finds out, he can crush you to death with one finger!"

"Really?"

Yun Luo sneered lightly, "Since your Xianle Palace is so powerful and treats ordinary people like ants, why do you go to such great lengths to hunt me down?"

Xue Yi's face turned ferocious for a moment, and she blurted out: "You deserve to die! Who asked you to steal our young palace master's man!"

"Your young palace master's man?"

Yun Luo's face turned cold, and he already had a guess in his heart, but he still asked: "Who is it?"

"Hmph...who else could it be? Of course it's your Majesty!"

Xue Yi gritted her teeth and saw a flash of confusion on Yun Luo's face.

She was stunned for a moment, then suddenly burst into laughter: "No way? So you don't even know the identity of the king? You dare to stay by his side, and you even try to marry him and become his concubine, hahaha... It's really funny.

Me!"

She laughed so much that she rolled around on the ground and accidentally pulled the injury on her back. She grimaced in pain and her smile became distorted.

But even so, the deep sarcasm and ridicule in her eyes was so annoying.

As if pointing at Yun Luo's nose and saying - So you are nothing more than that, it's me who thinks highly of you!

Yun Luo's face was expressionless, and he turned his hand and sprinkled half a bottle of medicinal powder on it.

"Ahhhh——!"

Xue Yi suddenly twitched in pain, wishing she could hit her head to the ground and die.

"The Jun you are talking about is Jun Wuchen?"

Yun Luo stepped on her hand to stop her from rolling around, and asked coldly.

Xue Yi rolled her eyes in pain, but her mind was extremely clear, so clear that she endured the severe pain.

This pain, which was worse than death, distorted her thinking.

She stared at Yun Luo with malicious scarlet eyes, twitching the corner of her mouth, revealing a strange smile.

"Yes, he is Your Majesty. Do you know what the relationship is between our Young Palace Master and Your Majesty? They are a natural match, destined partners. Our Young Palace Master has been with Your Majesty since childhood, your childhood sweetheart, and your Majesty's support.

The woman in the palm of your hand! Who do you think you are? You are just a plaything for your Majesty to relieve your boredom while our Young Palace Master is in seclusion!"

She crazily stimulated Yun Luo, trying to arouse her anger and unwillingness, and she wanted to die.

Yun Luo was not angry at all, but looked at her coldly: "Keep talking."


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