Everyone's suspicious eyes fell on the woman in pink.
The woman in pink frowned slightly, with the help of Old Princess Jing, she was unable to eradicate Murong Xue, Murong Xue was really powerful, now that she had set the fire on herself, she personally dealt with her.
The woman looked at Murongxue coldly: "Murongxue, framing the holy maiden of the shrine is a capital crime, you can afford it..."
"Of course I can bear it, because I didn't frame you at all. Every word I said, every word is the truth..." Murong Xue said in a low voice, with a weird smile on the corner of her mouth, which made the woman's eyelids twitch violently. She jumped up and down, with a very bad premonition in her heart: Did she find any evidence to prove that she was not the holy maiden of the shrine
"I've heard that every holy maiden in the shrine will have a lotus imprint on their eyebrows. It was given by the gods in the shrine when they became saints, but is it true?" Murong Xue said in a cold voice. When the sound sounded, the woman secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and nodded slightly: "Of course it is true." There was a lotus imprint on her eyebrows.
"I also heard that once this mark is printed, it will never be erased for life..." Murong Xue's eyes were cold.
"Of course." The woman nodded again: "The lotus mark is the mark of the holy maiden of the shrine. Once it is printed on the forehead, no matter it is washed with water or medicine, it cannot be erased. It will be imprinted between the eyebrows of the holy maiden for life. It will not disappear even after the death of the saint... ”
"Then I'll check to see if the lotus imprint on your eyebrows will stay with you forever." Murong Xue smiled slightly, and suddenly splashed the potion in her hand, directly spilling it on the woman's eyebrows.
The woman only felt burning between her eyebrows, as if being burned by fire, and the lotus imprint disappeared without a trace at a speed visible to the human eye...
"The lotus imprint is gone, gone, really gone..."
"She is really a counterfeit, not a real saint..."
"Yeah, yeah, big liar, we were all cheated by her..."
Everyone was discussing in one go, staring at the woman hatefully, with raging anger burning in their eyes, wishing to swallow her alive.
The woman hastily took out a small bronze mirror, and saw the woman in the bronze mirror, the skin between her eyebrows was smooth and delicate, and the lotus imprint was completely gone: "How is this possible?"
The lotus imprint on her eyebrows was imprinted with a very special technique, which cannot be washed off by water or medicine...
Murong Xue snorted disdainfully, what special technique is it? Tattoos, using special needles to puncture the pattern of the lotus imprint, and then dripping shiny colors into the needle holes to form the lotus imprint, which cannot be washed off by water or medicine, but , once it encounters the potion for washing tattoos, it will absolutely disappear without a trace...
Many young men and women in the 21st century like tattoos, and some of them like to change new patterns frequently. Therefore, the potion for removing tattoos was born. The formula of the potion is not difficult. Pills, quickly made a bottle of…
"Do you still dare to say that you are the Holy Maiden of the Divine Palace?" Murong Xue raised her eyebrows and looked at the woman, her eyes and brows were full of ridicule.
The woman said coldly to Murong Xue: "You must have tampered with the potion to erase the lotus mark between my eyebrows..."
"It wasn't you who said just now that the real lotus mark is given by the gods. No matter what kind of potion you use, it can't be erased. Yours can be erased, which is enough to show that your lotus mark is fake. You are not the saint of the shrine at all. ..." Murong Xue raised her eyebrows and looked at the woman, the corners of her eyes and brows were full of ridicule.
The woman choked and stared at Murong Xue, she was so angry that she couldn't speak.
"She pretended to be the Holy Maiden of the Shrine and tricked us..."
"Yeah, yeah, it's horrible..."
"If you don't beat her up, it's not enough to anger the people..."
The people were furious, rushed forward like a tide, and surrounded the woman in the middle. You punched her, and I punched her...
The woman's face was gloomy, and she stabbed the people with her sword. The people who ran in the front were all stabbed by her...
With a light flick of Murong Xue's finger, a silver needle flew out and hit the woman's wrist heavily. The woman's hand trembled, and the long sword in her hand fell to the ground with a clang. On her body, the shrill scream pierced through the clouds and resounded through the sky: "Ah!"
Murong Xue took a few steps back, away from the battlefield, bathed in the sun, standing gracefully, her cold eyes passed through the crowd, and looked at Old Princess Jing who was not far away: "Old Princess Jing, now you should understand the truth of the matter Bar?"
Murong Xue's voice was light and light, and she heard the indescribably proud and showing off in the ears of old Princess Jing, her complexion was slightly gloomy: "It's just a fluke, there is nothing to show off..."
"I don't dare to show off, I just want to let Old Princess Jing know that your vision of people is so poor that people can't be flattered..." Murong Xue pulled the long tail of the last few words, and the strong sarcasm was self-evident.
Old Princess Jing's complexion was so dark that it was about to drip ink, she yelled angrily: "Shut up..."
Murong Xuexue narrowed her eyes slightly: "Old Concubine Jing, you don't have the qualifications to lecture me carelessly..."
"I am your elder, why am I not qualified to teach you a lesson?" Old Princess Jing shouted angrily.
"Among our relatives and friends in the Marquis of Zhenguo's mansion, there is no one with the surname Lu..." Murong Xue's light and light voice was filled with indescribable ridicule and disdain.
Old Concubine Jing's complexion is gloomy. Her surname is Lu. Her natal family's Lu Mansion has nothing to do with Zhen Guohou's Mansion, but now she is the old princess of Jing Wang's Mansion: "Prince Jing's Mansion and Zhen Guohou's Mansion are family friends. Your parents are also family friends..."
"Do you still remember that Zhenguohou's Mansion and Prince Jing's Mansion are family friends? I thought our two mansions were feuds. When you saw me, you were either picking on me or ridiculing me..."
Every time Murong Xue and Old Concubine Jing met, they would be fierce with each other. When the original owner met Old Concubine Jing, they were not calm. At that time, the original owner was still a child of a few years old, and his parents were newly deceased. Every time he met Old Concubine Jing, he would be reprimanded. , even if she didn't say or do anything, Old Princess Jing could still find all kinds of reasons to make her dizzy.
The original owner was young, didn't know how to resist, and wouldn't know how to resist, and was trained miserably every time. There is no most pitiful, only more pitiful...
Old Princess Jing looked at Murong Xue coldly, her bright little face and lacquer-like pupils coincided with someone in her memory, her sharp eyes burst out with coldness: "You are really disgusting..."
Murong Xue's gaze was cold and cold: "Everyone, I hate old Princess Jing very much. As long as you are around, I feel that the air around me is polluted. I only hate that there is no purifier in this world. Let me put your Purify all the places where Old Princess Jing appears, so as not to be too disgusted to eat..."