As long as she Yueyuan wants to, summoning a few powerful subordinates to help her kill people is a dish at all.

Moreover, the style of action of the Moon Shen Palace, on the road of the Seven Spells, has always been known for its own behavior and ruthlessness. It's not a very positive image either.

You can do anything.

Mo Lan's mind was a little messy.

By the time I arrived at the Prince's Mansion, it was already late at night.

As soon as I entered the house, I saw an unexpected figure-

"Yueyuan girl? Why are you here? ”

I saw that the saint was wearing a fiery red dress, like a raging holy fire, and under this bright moonlight, there was a different kind of cold and ascetic beauty.

"I'll come and see Concubine Qiong."

Yueyuan was insincere.

Of course she didn't know, visiting Concubine Qiong was just a stopper, the real target was you, Prince Lan, "I was about to leave, and I met you." ”

Before today, if Mo Lan heard this, she would definitely smile gently, and thank Yue Yuan very much for some nice words.

But after today—

Mo Lan's face only smiled indifferently and detachedly, and she arched her hand: "There is Miss Lao Yueyuan, and the mother's condition has been greatly improved." The girl doesn't need to come late at night, and Kyoto is not a peaceful place, so it's a bit dangerous at night. Let's go back early, girl. ”

Yueyuan was stunned.

She never thought that she stood and waited for him for more than an hour in the garden of the prince's mansion, and finally waited for his person, and the first thing he said when he saw him was to drive him away.

This......

What went wrong?

"Prince Lan, you ......"

"It's late, I'll send the girl from Yueyuan to the carriage." Mo Lan didn't want to talk to her much at all.

When he thought of the pitiful appearance of the grass lying on the sickbed, his heart hurt as if it had been pricked by 10,000 needles.

Woman.

Scold.

"Okay." Yueyuan saw that Prince Lan's attitude was very resolute, even if he was depressed in his heart, there was nothing he could do.

It was originally a reverse chase.

She's still so cold.

I always feel that this relationship is a little difficult to do.

However, she will never give up!

Yueyuan got into the carriage that left the prince's mansion.

In the misty night, I returned to the post house.

As soon as I got out of the car, I saw a disciple of the Moon Shen Palace, with an anxious face, walking around the door of his room, like an ant on a hot pot.

Seeing Yueyuan, the disciple knelt down with a puff as if he had been pardoned: "Your Excellency, you have finally come back!" Something happened! Something is wrong! ”

Yueyuan frowned: "What's wrong?" Such a big surprise. ”

She raised her hand.

Retreated from the crowd.

In the room, only she and the cronies were left.

"Muyue Hall Master, he ...... He's dead! The tears of his cronies and disciples flowed down on the spot, and they were extremely sad.

This close disciple is from Muyue Hall, and his status is not low.

There are a total of twelve branches in the Moon Shen Palace.

"What?"

Yueyuan's pupils shrank suddenly, and her voice suddenly raised, "This is impossible!" It's absolutely impossible! Jin Chi is a cultivator of the sixth stage of the Soul Martial Sect, but he is just asking him to solve the waste of a great soul martial artist, how can he die? ”

Yun Qiancao, the cultivation of the Great Soul Martial Master.

In Yueyuan's eyes, it's a waste.

It's not worth mentioning at all.

Even if Jin Chi casually stretched out a finger, he could properly pinch Yun Qiancao to death!

"But, it's really dead!" The cronies and disciples wept again and again,

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