Chapter 45: Backtracking (2)
The girl with the flame in her hand pulled up her skirt and squatted down elegantly, with a look of hatred, but her mouth was still smiling, "This princess looks at you like this, it's really pitiful, it's better to relieve you......"
The appearance of the person in front of her suddenly could be seen clearly, wearing the same Tsing Yi and Jin clothes, the same Taixue accessories, with cinnabar moles between her eyebrows, and a disdainful expression.
Her mind gradually cleared, and she finally remembered, here-
It was Hibiscus Lane a month ago!
Mi Yue's mouth unconsciously raised a smile, faintly pushing the flames towards the girl's face, a pair of shining cold eyes looked at her through the flames, as if the vicious mind hiding her under the mask spied on the yin and white, she grabbed the girl's sweaty neck with one hand, forcing the other party to look directly at her.
"Who allowed you to look at Princess Ben like that?"
She got up with her backhand and the other hand, and made a gesture to fan it hard, but when she was about to fall, she was grabbed by a thin arm stained with blood.
"Who allowed you to bully her like that?" The girl opened her eyes coldly, there was an endless ghost fire hidden in her eyes, she grinned, and the moment she spoke, blood slipped down, draining from the corner of her mouth into her neck, Mi Yue suddenly seemed to be entangled by the girl's eyes, and she subconsciously let go of her clamped fingers.
"Since you did this, then ......" The girl twisted the arm of the girl in Tsing Yi with one hand, and a strange red color flashed in the center of her originally dark eyes, but in the blink of an eye, the wrist that was clamped was covered with a layer of red fire patterns like fish scales, which made the girl feel like a wound!
"Take it."
Mi Yue suddenly woke up from the pain, she felt that her wrist had lost consciousness, and the other hand was so frightened that she couldn't lift it, she could only rely on instinct, angrily trying to break free of the girl's counter-control, and she didn't react for a moment that she was shocked by an ant that she looked down on on weekdays, or subconsciously felt impossible, she shouted angrily:
"A waste dares to do this to this princess, this princess wants you to die without a place to bury!"
The Taixue disciples who had been signaled by Mi Yue to turn their backs before hurriedly came back to their senses, and they saw that Her Royal Highness the Noble Princess was tightly held by a person covered in blood, and there was no power to resist, and a group of Taixue disciples surrounded them.
"Who are you? Dare to be rude to Princess Miyue! It's not that they don't believe that the person in front of them is the "waste" who has been bullied and has no power to resist, but this person's waist-length hair was burned unevenly by the fire, and even some of it has burned to the scalp.
The remnants of the ember flame were still hanging on her body, but she didn't dare to extend it any further, but everyone only cared about looking at Princess Miyue, who was stupidly staying in place at this time, and no one noticed this small detail.
"Huh...... You are dead and possessed by the demons...... Want to come and collect debts? I don't know which timid disciple it is, he swallowed his saliva tightly and said, "You don't pretend to be a ghost there!" You were bullied during your lifetime, and don't even think about turning over when you die! ”
I don't know which Tsing Yi disciple threw something from behind her, the fishy commotion was like a bomb thrown into the water, instantly blasting this square inch of land, she was impartial, and was smashed just right.