"Who told you that the evidence is conclusive?" Luo Qingchen shrugged, raised the corner of his mouth slightly with a unique aura, nodded slightly and looked at Mu Yingying and said: "How can a person like you get involved in this intrigue and conspiracy? Gong, how about throwing away the weapon that makes you feel most secure?"
The next second, Mu Yingying's entire face turned pale. Even the remaining tears on his face stopped falling, and all his expressions instantly became stiff.
"You... you're talking nonsense!" Mu Yingying shook her head crazily, like a little sheep that was panicked when the truth was revealed, and could only tremble and make weak retorts.
Why? Why did the person in front of her seem to be able to see through her heart
Why did she dare not look at her more and more? She was standing outside the Wuji Palace, holding a long sword, surrounded by a group of guards, but she could exude such a confident light.
"Whether I'm talking nonsense or not, you know better than anyone else!" She raised her eyes slightly and outlined a very faint arc.
"Miss Orange... don't say anything..." Xili slowly turned his head.
Feng Sizui raised his sword eyes and looked at Luo Qingchen almost intently, his slender fingertips clenching tighter and tighter.
There is an uncomfortable feeling deep in my heart, as if something that originally belonged to me was suddenly taken away by someone else.
why why why…
"You... why are you still standing there! Hurry up and take down this unknown person!" Mu Yingying was completely confused at this time.
She only had Luo Qingchen in her eyes, and her clear eyes seemed to see through her completely.
The guards who had their swords unsheathed looked at each other with their swords in their hands, and even retreated unconsciously.
After all, the Ninth Five Lords on the high platform did not speak for a long time, and they were a little unsure whether to take action against Luo Qingchen in front of them.
But in fact, the mind of the Ninth Five Lord in their eyes was blank at this moment.
"Are you deaf?" Mu Yingying was so nervous that her breathing was a little rapid. Seeing that none of the guards responded, she gritted her teeth, picked up the sword in her hand, and attacked in the direction of Luo Qingchen.
At this moment, she had to give it a try. She had a very strong feeling that she was about to run out of chances...
"You don't overestimate your capabilities." Luo Qingchen snorted coldly, turned around beautifully, and jumped directly into Wuji Hall. The moment she bent down to pick up the moon glass fan from the ground, the sword in her right hand landed firmly on the neck of Mu Yingying who rushed towards her again.
"I heard that you competed in the ring to attract a bride?" Luo Qingchen shrugged and said with a lazy smile: "With your three-legged cat skills, can you get married in a minute?"
I have to admit that Luo Qingchen's mocking words made Mu Yingying's lips tremble with anger.
But at this time, she couldn't give up.
I spent all my efforts to kill my sister, why did I just give up...
She is not willing to give in, really not willing to give in...
"Your Majesty... Your Majesty..." She cast her last longing gaze deeply on Feng Sizui, bit her lip and said, "Save me, save me-"
"Miss Orange, I appreciate everything you have done for Xijin." After a moment of silence, Xijin, who was kneeling on the ground, slowly said, "This matter has nothing to do with you. Girl, there is no need to wade through this muddy water."
"You're right, I never spill muddy water." Luo Qingchen chuckled and said, "But I am happy to give roses to others and leave lingering fragrance on my hands."
The next second, the Nine-Five Master on the high platform spoke with a voice as cool as ice: "Who are you?" (To be continued)