The door slammed, Luo Qianxue pretended to sleep on the bed, and the joy and hatred after being reborn were intertwined, making her suffer as if she was in magma.

When she was desperate, she swore a poisonous oath that if there was an afterlife, she would avenge her biological father, mother, and relatives and children, and ask the people in this Shenyue Palace to pay the price for what they did!

Shen Qianxue's maidservant came to Luo Qianxue, and saw that she was still asleep, showing a disdainful smile, "Hmph, let you fight with our young palace master, but you are just a puppet, how can you deserve to get this precious Xuanniao egg?" Today, it's time to return things to their rightful owners! ”

Shen Qianxue's maidservant girl found the Xuanniao egg and was about to take it away, but she didn't know that behind her, there was already a pair of cold and clear eyes, staring at her for a moment.

A quick knife fell, Luo Qianxue dragged the maid to the bed, took out the face-changing Yirong Pill that was originally going to be offered, and gave it to the maid.

And she also took the rest of the pill.

"Strings, what's the matter with you, it's just a bird's egg, why does it take so long?"

Shen Qianxue repulsed coldly, but she didn't know that what was standing in front of her at the moment was no longer the original string music!

"Back to the young palace master, his subordinates were fascinated by the treasures placed in that room for a while, so they delayed time."

"Treasure?"

Shen Qianxue raised her eyebrows, and her eyes suddenly flashed, "You take this storage bag and take all the treasures!" ”

Luo Qianxue touched the storage bag embroidered with Bai Feng, and her eyes moved slightly.

This is a Xuan-level storage bag, she and Shen Qianxue's Gu Wu cultivation are both yellow-level, but only Shen Qianxue got this Xuan-level storage bag.

Shen Yue is so partial to Shen Qianxue, she should have seen that she was tired a long time ago!

"Yes!"

Luo Qianxue secretly lowered her head, put the Xuanniao egg into the storage bag, and turned around.

Shen Qianxue looked at the departing shadow and sneered secretly.

Luo Qianxue, just look at it, the Xuanniao egg is mine, and the treasure that the godmother rewarded you is also mine, and the position of the young palace master belongs to me!

Luo Qianxue took the storage bag and went straight to the palace gate, a trace of hot sweat oozed from her forehead, but the pace under her feet was getting faster and faster.

When he came to the palace gate, he heard a cold voice, "Stop, why don't you salute when you see the emperor?" ”

Behind Luo Qianxue, a black-robed man holding a heavy sword and a little anger between his eyebrows stared at her for a moment.

Luo Qianxue's heart trembled slightly, she turned around, and her eyes fell on the purple brocade-clothed man beside the black-robed man.

The fine satin material and his long inky hair complement each other, and the dark color of the whole body makes people feel mysterious and noble.

Especially the face that is as cold and incomparable as glass jade, but also handsome and noble, so that people can only see one time, and it will be unforgettable.

Emperor?

Luo Qianxue was about to salute, but she heard a cold voice that sounded like a jade weapon striking each other.

"It's okay, the palace master should be in a hurry."

Jun Tiance's eyes were as cold as cold as water, and he turned around slowly, leaving a long crease under the palace.

Seeing him leave, the black-robed man glared at Luo Qianxue angrily and hurriedly caught up.

Luo Qianxue froze in place, where did she seem to have heard this voice......

But the current situation does not allow Luo Qianxue to think about it, she got rid of those ideas that she shouldn't have, and used Shen Qianxue's Xuan-level storage bag as evidence, and successfully left the palace under the pretext of buying her daughter's toys for her.

"You, go and get me the strings, and ask her to bring me all the treasures of Luo Qianxue's slut, why did it take so long!"

Shen Qianxue couldn't wait for the strings to return for a long time, and a trace of impatience flashed between her eyebrows.