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The first thousand ninety-eighth chapters lose both

Ji Yue was serious, "I really want to thank me. If someone else has changed me, I will ignore his life or death. Let him step into a trap and die without a burial place. I will just watch it coldly."

She is serious, and never before.

Wu Tong realized this and became even more helpless.

Nangong Hanxi really doesn't like him, "What's this? A master is to kill someone without blood."

Never underestimate women!

"No matter how good your martial arts are, you are not enough to eat a dish in the secret guard."

Jiyue raised a slightly ridiculous arc at the corner of her mouth, "You are innocent, do you think the palace is like the world, just play some pediatric games? Let me tell you, treating the enemy as a benefactor and benefactor as an enemy is the way to play the palace. Death is not terrible, what is terrible is not dead."

"..." The people present felt cold on their backs. Damn, they were more advanced than them.

Just looking at this cruel princess, you can tell how terrible the women in the palace are.

Seeing that they were scared, Jiyue expressed her satisfaction.

"It's better to hang out with me instead of stepping into the field of life and death. As long as you are loyal and capable, everything is possible."

Everyone's hearts moved, this was a way out.

Murong Qingqing stared at these familiar faces incredibly, and actually believed Mu Jiyue’s words.

"You are the corner of Brother Satong!"

Jiyue nodded with a smile and admitted, "Yes, I dig in front of him openly. If he has the ability, he can dig it back. Fair competition, this is an introductory assessment."

Wu Tong was once again confused, "What?"

Jiyue really doesn't want him to participate. "As an emperor, the means of driving down are necessary. If you can't even conquer these people, don't expect anything else."

What she said makes sense, Wu Tong couldn't refute, "I...you..."

He hesitated for a long time, but he didn't say it clearly.

Jiyue was a little impatient, "Hurry up and pull someone."

Wu Tong sighed softly, "I didn't want to compete with you."

Ji Yue looked at him deeply, "You don't have confidence."

She hit the nail on the head and hit Wu Tong's mind.

Wu Tong's expression changed when he heard this. Yes, if his opponent was Mu Jiyue, there was no need to compare.

"You have lost." Jiyue hit his confidence and was not ruthless. "Also, you must learn to look at people, otherwise you will only be used by people."

She stretched out her little hand and pointed directly at Murong Yi, and said with a controversial teaching, "For example, your master is selfish and despicable, but he likes to pretend to be a saint and be righteous, and pretend to be a gentleman. Why can't you see such an obvious fact?"

Murong Yi is in a bad mood. He is too bullying. Is there anyone?

Wu Tong was involuntarily influenced by her, and she believed it a little, but she couldn't believe it.

"Nothing nonsense, my master is not that kind of person."

Ji Yue looked disappointed, "You are just listening and believing. It doesn't matter if you have this problem. At most, you will be deceived. But if you are an emperor, it will be a disaster, a disaster for the people of the world."

"You..." Wu Tong was very hurt by the blow, his heart was hurt, and his self-esteem was also hurt. "Just say I'm not suitable."

"It's not suitable." Jiyue shouldn't be too direct.

Wu Tong's mind was greatly stimulated and began to reflect on whether he was wrong?

Seeing Wu Tong's heart was dazed, Murong Qingqing couldn't help but feel anxious. "Brother Tong, help me."

No, you can't let Mu Jiyue hook Brother Tong up.

Wu Tong sighed softly, feeling very tired, "I can't help you, sorry, no one listens to me."

Until now, he finally realized this.

There are many people present, but how many people can really rely on it?

Nangong Hanxi raised his eyebrows, and was a little surprised. He found that Wu Tong was easily affected.

As long as the other party insists strongly, he will surrender in the end.

This is okay to be the second-in-command, but it is difficult to be the boss.

Murong Qingqing was so angry that his whole body was trembling. It turns out that it was impossible to rely on others.

"It's not that I can't help, but I refuse. OK, just think that my life is miserable. I'll admit it."

She walked towards Afang while crying, tears flowing wildly, and her eyes were swollen from crying.

Afang frowned slightly, and now he realized the truth? Is it too late? "Just be obedient, ah."

When his chest hurt, he looked at the cold woman in disbelief.

She actually wants his life?

Murong Qingqing smiled proudly, wanting to suppress her for the rest of her life? Go to die.

As long as he dies, she will be free!

He tried his best and swung his palm. "Room."

Murong Qingqing flew out and ran away.

Murong Yi didn't have time to reach out, but Murong Qingqing had already hit the wall, his head covered in blood.

"Qingqing."

Murong Qingqing's eyes were dark and dizzy, "It hurts so much."

My throat itched and my mouthful of blood spurted out.

Murong Yi's heart was shocked and he took his meridians. His internal organs were seriously injured and his heart was shattered.

His eyes turned dark and he was shocked. He quickly supported Murong Qingqing and gave her true energy.

As for everyone else, they looked blankly, they seemed to be crazy.

No one expected such a thing to happen. Alas, this woman's heart is too toxic.

To achieve his goal, he even dares to kill even the husband.

At this time, everyone saw Murong Qingqing's true face and believed Mu Jiyue's accusations.

It turns out that it's all true!

On the other side, A Fang fell into a pool of blood, inserted a dagger into his chest, closed his eyes and fainted.

His newlywed wife was crying and burst into tears.

Without saying a word, Jiyue stuffed two pills into Afang's mouth and asked Nangong Hanxi to help melt it with her true power.

After a while, she reached out to take her pulse.

Nangong Hanxi stared at Jiyue in a daze, "How is it? Are you okay?"

Jiyue put down her hand for taking her pulse, her expression remained unchanged, and she said lightly, "Although it hurts the heart meridian, I am here, nothing is wrong. Come here, bring my medicine box."

"Protect the Dharma for me."

Nangong Hanxi personally protected her law, and several secret guards and maids were guarding the side, staring at the people present with caution.

Ji Yue tapped several key acupoints near the wound, took a deep breath, pulled out the dagger, and squirted out blood.

She was ready to block the white gauze quickly, and pointed a few acupoints to stop it, sprinkled with powder, and after a while, the blood stopped.

Everyone breathed a sigh of relief at the same time, and the fortune was saved.

Jiyue used a golden needle to stab several vital positions, and her movements were fast, her fingers flew, flexible and agile, and dazzling.

After a while, she was sweating profusely and was very tired.

After a stick of incense, she finally stopped and let out a long breath.

"It's okay, just take a good rest for a few days."

Nangong Hanxi held Jiyue with heartache and wiped her sweat gently.

Afang opened his eyes slightly, his pale face was very haggard, "Thank you, Princess."
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