The last sentence, Tu Poor Dagger, made Cinnabar also aware of Ning Yi's murderous aura.

Cinnabar narrowed her eyes, she could feel that Ning Yi seemed to sense that something was wrong in the palace...... Xu Qingyan was sent to the palace, if she really suffered undeserved treatment, even she would be angry, not to mention Ning Yi, who was naturally short-tempered and not easy to provoke.

Cinnabar took a deep breath.

What the young master said to her was that she couldn't bear it, and she didn't need to endure it anymore.

It seems that the murderous aura on Ning Yi's body does not look fake.

Cinnabar thought about it again and again, took out the macaron mirror from his waist bag, and with a few wisps of divine thought, he probably passed on what was happening now to the young master's side.

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......

In the Tiandu Imperial City, near the palace, there are people checking one pass after another.

Ning Yi's face was expressionless, he took out the sword and hung it in front of the guards, all the way unimpeded.

Until the palaces near the palace, at ordinary times, the two princes, many young and powerful people, will not be hindered here, several powerful and powerful mothers, will invite some of the mainstays of the Great Sui, or young talents, here is divided into four small realms of east, west, south and north, each has a corresponding person in power, corresponding to the four mothers.

The so-called harem is not peaceful, the most fierce competition, the east and west, is the mother of the second prince and the third prince, peaceful and graceful, a peaceful atmosphere, is the queen mother of the north.

As for the mother in the south, she gave birth to a little princess, who did not fight or rob, and kept one acre and three points of land with peace of mind.

In Ning Yi's induction, Xu Qingyan should have been arranged to a place near the east, several gates, and the gold-armored guards here obviously recognized themselves, their faces became serious, clenching their spears, and the tips of their spears were crossed.

Ning Yi is the marquis of the sword, and the edict has spread all over the Great Sui, and everyone in the palace knows it, and if they dare to stop it, they have the confidence to stop it.

The golden-armored guard said in a deep voice: "Little Marquis Ning, you can't trespass here. ”

Ning Yi turned over and dismounted, he no longer showed the long order, but asked in a calm tone: "According to the law of the Great Sui, can I enter this place?"

The golden-armored guards were a little worried, and one of them sighed and said: "Ning Xiao Hou Ye, I know that you are very capable, please don't embarrass us, there is an order from above, the palace is strict these days, and cultivator factions are not allowed to enter here, whether it is the academy or the holy mountain, they are not allowed to enter, especially if you explain by name, you must not let Ning Xiao Hou Ye come in." ”

"Confess by name?" Ning Yi smiled, he narrowed his eyes, and asked, "Who confessed?"

The golden-armored guard shook his head, and it looked like he wouldn't say anything if he was killed.

Ning Yi casually rested one hand on the hilt of the fine snow sword.

A golden-armored guard caught a glimpse of the action...... He knew that Ning Yi would carry an oil-paper umbrella with him, which was the famous weapon of this Shushan junior uncle, and the action of holding the sword was naturally to draw the sword.

He was dripping in cold sweat, and said with a solemn face: "Mr. Ning Yi, if you want to trespass into the palace, the big people in the Star Monarch realm will take action directly." ”

Ning Yi fell silent when he heard this.

He left the Sword Marquis Mansion and rushed all the way to the palace, the speed was very fast, and the news should not have spread yet...... The longer the delay, the more variables there are.

Ning Yi set his eyes on cinnabar.

The meaning is simple.

"What should I do?"

......

......

"Bang!"

Crisp, angry voice.

The porcelain vase was shattered and splashed all over the ground, and the screeching sound in the East Wing Garden disappeared in an instant.

This is the fifth day since Xu Qingyan entered the palace.

Irrespective of

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How Xu Qingyan obeyed Jingbai's requirements and how obedient he was, Jingbai would always reprimand himself for various reasons, and then find a reasonable excuse to punish himself.

The pain in his body is nothing, and Xu Qingyan has long been used to the pain in his skin......

Today is different.

In Xu Qingyan's body, those divinities that were about to move were no longer at peace, and this pain spread slowly in the body, like a flame burning, which was a kind of pain for the soul.

On the fifth day after leaving Ning Yi, the "disease of divinity" attacked.

Xu Qingyan's chest was hung with the white bone flute leaf, and she knew that as long as she could hold the white bone flute leaf, this pain would be eliminated...... But Jingbai assigned her too many tasks, cleaning the guest rooms in the East Wing Garden and moving the porcelain statues, all of which were some rough work, dirty work, heavy work, and tiring work...... Even if these jobs are done by maids, several maids will be arranged, rather than all of them being taken care of by one person.

Jingbai asked her that she must finish cleaning before night.

Xu Qingyan was originally going to grit his teeth for a while, and after moving the porcelain statue, he pinched the bone flute leaves to relieve some pain......

However, what is different this time is that the master of Ganluguan did not lie lazily on the Taishi chair to bask in the sun, but suddenly stood up for the first time, followed Xu Qingyan, and watched the girl struggle to move the porcelain statue, and dirty and filthy words continued to burst out of her mouth.

"You lowly maidservant...... Are you lazy? Aren't you hurrying!"

"Do you think that with your two points of appearance, you can be looked down upon by the big people in the palace?!"

Jingbai is a crazy woman.

She advertised herself as a Taoist aunt of the Manna Temple.

But she actually didn't get along well in the Ganlu Temple, the senior sister hated her, no one liked her, she liked to grab the hare next to the Taoist temple, cramp and peel the skin, look at the weak creatures, little by little, and die in her own torture.

Although the Ganlu Temple is not big, it is also a little famous, and in the Taoist Temple, she has never practiced like this for many years, and she is still only a disciple of the first realm...... Later, she was sent to the world, crawling, by chance, came to Tiandu, she quickly adapted to the "teaching" identity in the palace, these weak, humble palace maids, in front of themselves, just like the little white rabbit next to the Taoist temple, they want to beat and scold, they have no strength to fight back.

The more beautiful they are, the more angry they become, the more they hate them, and the more they want to destroy them.

Why, if they have failed so much, they can be happy?

Jingbai has never seen such a good-looking girl as Xu Qingyan.

She hardly let her eyes touch Xu Qingyan's cheeks, because she knew very well that the big people in the palace just let themselves "educate" her well, if she saw too much of this extremely beautiful face, she was afraid that she would not be able to suppress the desire in her heart and destroy this perfect "little white rabbit".

Other times, she endures.

But there was only one thing she couldn't accept.

No matter how she beats, how she scolds, the girl is just silent, just accepting.

Never give in, let alone bow your head.

Jingbai hates this kind of person the most.

She doesn't believe that in this world, there are people who don't bow to power, and this girl's so-called loftiness and so-called pride are just a disguise......

Who is it for?

Jingbai Shitai took a step forward, she snatched the porcelain seat, fell heavily to the ground, and then raised her hand high, and a slap fell on Xu Qingyan's cheek, causing the girl to stumble and fall to the ground.

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In this palm, she couldn't help but use Starlight...... Without Starlight, can you bear the pain, and if it hurts a little more, can you still bear it?

The girl who fell to the ground gritted her teeth in pain.

Seeing this scene, Master Jingbai smiled proudly.

She just wanted to see such a scene, the girl finally knew the pain, finally knew the uncomfortable taste? These days, she has not been "taking care" of Xu Qingyan, and the fact that someone will come to inspect the East Wing Garden in half a month has been left behind by her, this Taoist madman who came out of the Manna View has regarded "accompanying Xu Qingyan through this period of time" as the biggest thing in his life.

She wanted to look at Xu Qingyan carefully, twisted in her palm, and finally begged for mercy.

As for her final ending, she is not worried...... Because there are people behind who can keep themselves, she never believes that good people have good rewards, let alone evil people have evil rewards, she only cares about the present, and only cares about whether she is "happy" or not.

This happiness is always on top of the pain of others.

And that's where she's happy.

Xu Qingyan, who was sitting on the ground, leaned silently on the side of the temple door, the wind outside was blowing, the corners of her lips, the blood was scabbed, and her skin was blue and purple, these pains were not important...... Jingbai's slap was certainly painful, but the divine pain was much stronger than that.

She couldn't take out the white bone flute leaf.

The lonely girl, like duckweed in the wind, looked at Mrs. Jingbai in silence.

Master Jing Bai admired the girl's pale face too much, and she suddenly thought of a brilliant idea.

Hurried footsteps.

Not much.

The old nun of the Ganlu Taoist Temple, who went and returned, was full of smiles, holding a pair of iron scissors in her left hand.

She stood in front of the threshold, her shadow reflected, dragging for a long time.

Xu Qingyan raised his head and looked at the old nun.

"I know what you're thinking right now...... You hate me very much now, and you feel that you have suffered a lot. ”

Jingbai smiled and approached step by step.

"What kind of bitterness do you eat?"

Her smile grew a little more hideous, and she reached out a hand and lifted her cloth hat.

Xu Qingyan looked at this crazy old nun in silence, after the Dao hat was lifted, the top of her head seemed to have a ring scar, almost no hair, and said hoarsely word by word: "What do you know about the hardships I have suffered!"

"I have been abandoned, insulted, and abused, and the 'good Samaritans' have sent me to the Manna Temple, and no one in the temple likes me, and everyone avoids me and avoids me...... Don't look at me like that!"

Master Jingbai snorted too violently.

She was trembling all over.

Master Jingbai picked up Xu Qingyan's hair with one hand, and after shouting, her movements were gentle to the bones.

With a hint of happiness in Jingbai's eyes, she murmured, "You are so pure-hearted, so arrogant and self-clean, just like those senior sisters of mine...... If only I had fulfilled thee today. ”

The iron shears have just opened—

A voice trembling with pain mixed with anger rang in her ears.

"Hair can give birth to ......"

At some point, the girl had already taken out a long, narrow, sharp porcelain shard from her waist bag, and at this moment quietly pressed against Jingbai Shitai's neck.

The sharp porcelain piece has already reached a long bloody hole.

Xu Qingyan took a deep breath and completed the second half of the sentence.

"The first level won't. ”

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