Zi Yan looked at Mu Zhiqing with a pale face, her internal organs felt as if they had been displaced under his kick, and a burning pain spread from her chest.
However, what she was most worried about now was not the pain in her body, but what Mu Zhiqing would do next.
Looking at Ziyan whose eyes were full of panic, Mu Zhiqing raised her foot and stepped on her chest.
The wound that had already been hit suddenly became more painful. Mu Zhiqing crushed it mercilessly and looked at her impatiently.
"What? Can't you understand people?"
Seeing this, Rong Yu quickly walked up to Mu Zhiqing, her delicate face full of indignation.
"Mu Zhiqing, if you force people to commit suicide like this, aren't you afraid that your reputation will spread and everyone will say you are cruel?"
Hearing this, Mu Zhiqing suddenly laughed as if she had heard the funniest joke in the world.
But as she smiled, she changed the subject and her eyes became as sharp as a knife.
"So what if it's cruel?"
The smile on her lips became more and more enchanting, like a poisoned flower.
"I never cared about these false claims."
The golden sunlight shines on the enchanting red figure. She is as beautiful as a fairy with a smile on her face, and her every move is full of charm.
The temperament it exudes is like being proud and unique in the world, showing its unparalleled elegance.
Rong Yu was directly rebuffed by her words. It was like a lump in his throat, but he didn't know what to say.
"Do you really not care about this? Once Ziyan dies and rumors spread, you will be regarded as a vicious person by everyone!"
Rong Yu didn't believe that no one would care about other people's opinions, and it was impossible for people to live so freely.
What's more, if Mu Zhiqing wants to be with Emperor Zun, it is absolutely impossible for her not to care about these things.
Looking at Rong Yu's unbelievable expression, Mu Zhiqing suddenly laughed out loud.
This kid is so innocent.
The woman's eyebrows were like picturesque, her eyes were as charming as daggers, and her bewitching voice was filled with a bit of chill.
"That's not a rumor, it's a fact!"
The moment the words fell, the sword in Mu Zhiqing's hand also moved.
A sword seals the throat.
Blood splattered.
Mu Zhiqing turned around indifferently and waved her hand casually. The blood on the sword had disappeared.
Zi Yan's eyes widened in horror. She had no idea that Mu Zhiqing would take action without any warning. She lost her life before she even had a chance to struggle.
Liu Xingche and others all stared at Mu Zhiqing in disbelief with their eyes widened.
Be crisp and clean, leaving no room for error.
Everyone seemed to have an invisible hand holding their necks, making them unable to say anything...
Gu Zening looked at his junior sister in amazement. The scene just now was really... handsome!
"Zhiqing is so handsome!"
Nangong Xi's face was astonished. He didn't feel cruel or cruel, but Zhiqing's actions just now were truly magnificent in his eyes and unparalleled!
"I think so."
Lu Qianxun nodded, his eyes full of admiration and sigh.
Whether it was Mu Zhiqing's free and easy expression or her decisiveness, it was eye-catching.
Mo Tongqin said nothing, but her eyes became brighter and brighter.
"Mu Zhiqing, you!"
Rong Yu's pupils shrank, looking at Zi Yan's body on the ground, his hands and feet gradually became cold. This woman seemed to be far more terrifying than they thought...
Mu Zhiqing stopped, looked at Rong Yu with bloodshot eyes, and said, "If you want to challenge, I will accompany you to the end."