Chapter 87: Auction

Xuanyuan stood in the crowd, unhurried.

She chuckled and took off her veil.

Although a face has a little trace of age, it is still beautiful.

"I'm glad you can call me a princess."

She has been dormant in Mu for 20 years, and she has not heard others call her a princess for a long time.

The big thing is about to happen, so she dares to show her face in front of Nanli.

Even if her true identity is known at this moment, it is not a big problem.

Qing Feng's face changed in shock: "You are a princess, so ...... Na Shu Concubine ......"

"That's right, she's my maid." Xuanyuan raised her eyebrows, "The bloodline of the royal family of my Xinjiang country is extremely noble, how can your Emperor Mu be worthy of becoming my own son." ”

Qing Feng said angrily: "What are you talking about! At the beginning, it was your country that begged for a marriage with Mu country! ”

"The royal family of my Xinjiang country has its own plans, and you are a little guard, and you are not qualified to talk to me. Ye Siheng, if the subjects of the Mu Kingdom knew that your biological mother was just a maid of the Xinjiang Kingdom, what would they think of you? Xuanyuan Qingyue's words were a little proud.

"Luckily." Ye Siheng only said two words.

"What?" Xuanyuan Qingyue obviously didn't quite understand.

"Fortunately, this king's biological mother is not you." Ye Siheng's eyes were cold.

These words are equivalent to humiliating Xuanyuan Qingyue.

"Presumptuous!" She was furious, and a resentful spirit flew out of her sleeve and approached Ye Siheng.

Before the spirit arrived, it was scattered by a sword.

It's Nanli.

She held the Xuanyue Sword in her hand, her posture was outstanding, and she looked directly at Xuanyuan Qingyue: "Don't struggle, your resentful spirits are useless in front of me." ”

This is a fierce rival.

is still a fierce opponent that Xuanyuan Qingyue can't defeat, and she can't help but turn slightly pale.

Ye Jinming was in the face of life and death, no matter how confused his thoughts were, he knew what was going on at this moment.

His feet were in pain, and he could only half-kneel on the ground, and he pulled Xuanyuan Qingyue's sleeve: "What are you still doing in a daze, take me away!" ”

"Starling, where can you go." Ye Siheng's voice was quiet.

When he knew that the curse was by his side, he planted people everywhere and waited for this day.

Mu Guodu is under his control, and they are unable to fly.

He's immobile, but he's not a waste.

Ye Jinming choked, he looked at Ye Siheng, and hurriedly said, "Ninth brother...... Ninth brother! This has nothing to do with me, she sent someone to instigate me, I was confused for a while, and then I cursed you, for the sake of our brothers, you can spare me this time. ”

Ye Siheng looked at him, and there was no trace of emotion in his deep eyes.

He took down the dagger on his waist and threw it over: "Starling, do you want ten thousand swords to pierce your heart, or do you have a good time, you choose." ”

Ye Jinming looked at the dagger in a daze.

When he raised his eyes again, his eyes were full of resentment: "Ye Siheng, you are the same as me, your biological mother is just a lowly maidservant, what kind of score are you putting in front of me!" ”

Then, he looked at those black-armored guards again and shouted loudly: "Have you heard, your master's biological mother is just a maid of the Xinjiang country, so lowly, you still have to be loyal to him?!" ”

Nan Li only felt ridiculous, and said: "The Nine Princes are convincing and loyal, and they all rely on his own earned military merits, which is different from a waste like you who only complains." ”

"That's right!" A black-armored guard shouted, "I swear allegiance to the Nine Princes!" ”

As soon as these words came out, many people immediately echoed and shouted together, and the momentum was like a rainbow.

Ye Jinming's eyes became more and more fierce, he was angry, and shouted unconvinced: "Where is it, I am also a prince, but I am not taken seriously!" ”

Ye Siheng couldn't help but chuckle with disdain.

He was a battle-hardened man, generous to his brothers, but not much.

He said slowly: "Not taken seriously? The imperial doctor said that your body is weak, let you practice martial arts diligently, and your body will definitely improve, but have you practiced? Taifu said that you don't read much and practice calligraphy, but you always use your poor health as an excuse. If you had been more diligent and hardworking, how could your life have been like this? How can you not be taken seriously?

"And I, my mother is a foreign woman, in fact, my father has never valued me, what is the difference between our starting point?"

Ye Siheng has always had a clear goal and knows how to earn his own power and dignity, and in the past ten or twenty years, he has never had a resentful mentality.

Because of this, even if his life is changed, he can still walk out of his own broad road.

However, Ye Jinming was already crazy, and he didn't agree with what Ye Siheng said: "You are nonsense! Not at all! We're not the same at all! ”

His breath was rapid, his eyes were round, and his cheeks were flushed.

He is a person who has reached the end of his life, and his internal organs have long been exhausted, and he only relies on refining the human soul to continue his life.

Now he shouted a few words loudly in a row, but it made Ye Jinming's chest hurt and he couldn't breathe.

Ye Jinming couldn't make a sound, so he could only use his last strength to pull Xuanyuan Qingyue's shirt, his eyes full of pleading.

But in order to avoid being tracked, Xuanyuan Qingyue has not sent resentful spirits out to snatch souls for several days, where is there a soul to save his life at this moment.

She pulled her sleeve back, and said, "If I knew it was such a waste, I wouldn't have picked on you." ”

Ye Jinming is dying, and he has to suffer dislike.

But his throat was tight, and he couldn't protest at all.

The pain in his chest grew more and more, and in just a few moments, he was already on the ground, completely out of breath.

A faint breeze blew.

Ye Siheng only felt that the pain in his feet had been relieved a lot at this moment.

The curse is solved.

After that, he was able to stand up.

And Nan Li only saw that Ye Jinming's soul had just left his body, and he was bitten and torn clean by the evil god who suddenly appeared.

It is not at all strange to use such a harmful spell at the cost of one's own soul.

Ye Siheng glanced at Xuanyuan Qingyue again, "Take it." ”

Xuanyuan Qingyue is a person who sits and waits to die, she controls the resentful spirits, and wants to hang the black armor guards one by one.

But as soon as the wraiths touched their bodies, they scattered with golden light, and they were either shaken back or dispersed immediately.

Xuanyuan Qingyue glanced at Nanli suddenly: "It's your talisman!" ”

Nanli raised her eyebrows and said with a smile: "Since I came to arrest you, I must have been prepared." ”

Xuanyuan Qingyue's face turned pale, but in the end, he snorted coldly, "Ye Siheng, your biological mother is just my maid, how dare you be so rude to me?" ”

"She used to be your maid, but she later became the concubine of Mu Guo." Ye Siheng retorted, "You secretly changed the life of this king, why should this king be polite to you." ”

Xuanyuan Qingyue's body shook, knowing that there was nowhere to retreat.

She tipped her fingers and manipulated the wraith.

Nanli frowned, thinking about stopping it, but it was already slow.

Many resentful spirits penetrated Xuanyuan Qingyue's body, gnawing and devouring her soul, and with her screams of pain, Xuanyuan Qingyue not only lost her soul, but even her body was torn into corpses, and the scene was bloody and terrifying.

The wraith lost its master's control and quickly dissipated.

Nanli was a little admired: "This princess is really a ruthless person, in order to prevent me from catching her soul for interrogation, she didn't even leave her own soul." ”