Murong Xue's eyes froze, she quickly stabilized her figure, and landed lightly on the ground. She looked coldly at the person wielding the sword, and saw that he was a man, about twenty years old, with a young face and a cold face. He was wearing a guard uniform. Some familiar...
"Murong Xue, there must be a limit to being strong and bullying the weak. Don't you feel that you are too vicious as a daughter of the Marquis of the State, and you take people's lives without permission?" Accompanied by a cold female voice, a beautiful young woman gently supported her. The maid's hand slowly walked over, and the complicated dress hung down on the ground, indescribably graceful and luxurious.
Once he indiscriminately charged her with crimes, Old Princess Jing really hated her so much, she was ready to teach her a lesson and discredit her anytime and anywhere!
The corner of Murong Xue's mouth curled into a cold smile, and she looked at Old Princess Jing coldly: "The old Princess said that I bully the weak when she came here, so I don't think I'm being too arbitrary!"
"Is there any truth to what this princess saw with her own eyes?" Old Princess Jing looked at Murong Xue condescendingly, her eyes and brows were full of arrogance.
"Old Concubine Jing only saw me stabbing her with a sword, did you see our fight at the beginning? Did you see that I was also injured?" Murong Xue looked at her coldly, with a cold light flashing in her eyes.
Old Princess Jing didn't like her tone very much, she frowned and glanced at Murong Xue, only to see that her brand new cloak was clean, except for a bloodstain on her arm: it was just a small wound, but it was worth it fuss? How hypocritical!
Old Princess Jing looked mockingly, and looked down at the woman who fell on the ground. She was slender, with beautiful eyes, with a little water in the bottom of her eyes.
Old Princess Jing could not help but slow down her voice: "What is going on with you and Murong Xue?"
The woman's eyes flickered, and she sobbed softly: "I am the holy maiden of the shrine of the Zhao Kingdom in Nanjing. I came to Qingyan to go back in time for the people of Qingyan, and to eliminate regrets. I don't want to, today's destined girl , disliked me for recalling her memory too slowly, and in a fit of rage, killed me with a sword... "
As soon as this remark came out, the audience was in an uproar. The saint spent all her energy and effort to go back in time for her. Not only was she not grateful, but she also hated it and beat the saint. She really didn't know what to do!
Everyone glared at Murong Xue viciously, with raging anger burning in their eyes, wishing they could swallow her alive...
Murong Xue curled her lips into a sneer, she knew that this imposter was a smart person, and as long as he was alive, he would use his status as a saint to plot against her...
"Murongxue, what else do you have to say?" Old Princess Jing looked at Murongxue coldly, with a little bit of anger flickering in her eyes, as if she regarded her as the culprit.
Murong Xue snorted disdainfully: "She said I was angry and killed her? Was I really angry and killed her? I also said that she had an evil intention first and was going to kill me, and I took the sword just for defense..."
"You're just an orphan with no father, no mother, no power, who has the leisure to kill you?" Old Princess Jing interrupted her words unceremoniously, her eyes full of contempt.
Murong Xue's gaze was cold and cold: "Noble as the old concubine Jing, she is always in the mood to ridicule me and mock me, how do you know that others have no intention of assassinating me..."
"Shut up!" Old Princess Jing interrupted her sternly, her face was gloomy and terrifying.
"What's the matter? Are you getting angry because I told you what's on your mind?" Murong Xue looked at Old Princess Jing, sneering and sarcastic.
"Shut up!" Old Concubine Jing's expression was gloomy and terrifying: She heard that the holy maiden from the shrine came to Taiyuan to do good deeds, so she also came to Taiyuan to relax and watch the excitement. Outside Sifang Pavilion, she saw Murong Xue fighting with others, Totally by accident.
If the two sides in the fight were other people, she would not care about it at all, but the one fighting was Murong Xue. She hated Murong Xue, so she asked the guards to rescue Murong Xue's enemies, beat her, and made things difficult for her...
Regardless of whether this matter was Murong Xue's fault or not, she would make it Murong Xue's fault.
Old Concubine Jing's eyes froze, and she looked at Murong Xue coldly: "The holy maiden of the shrine is well-known and never lies. She said that you made things difficult for her and bullied her, then you will definitely make things difficult for her and bully her..."
"Do you believe what an imposter said?" Murong Xue squinted at Old Princess Jing, with undisguised sarcasm shining in her dark eyes.
"Counterfeit? What kind of counterfeit?" Old Princess Jing didn't realize it for a while.
"That's her!" Murong Xue pointed at the woman: "She is a fake holy lady of the shrine, the real holy lady is still in Nanzhao Kingdom..." She hasn't finished her good deeds in her own country, who has the time to come here? Qingyan Kingdom will help you calm down the people and do good deeds.
The light and fluttering voice exploded like a thunderbolt, and everyone was so shocked that they couldn't move for a long time: the holy maiden of the shrine they worshiped for so many days was actually a fake? real or fake