Everyone was unprepared for sudden changes, and they were so frightened that their souls were scattered, and their hands and feet were weak. Although the place where the tiger pounced was in the direction of Mu Xuefu, it was just as frightened.

The timid women have fainted with fright, and those who have not fainted with fright are also weak in their hands and feet, and they don't know where to run for a while.

The scene was chaotic for a while, and the tables, chairs, lamps and candles were all overturned when everyone fled. The tiger went crazy, saw the person passing in front of him, waved his paws, hooked the person and stuffed it into his mouth.

A palace concubine couldn't dodge, so it was eaten into her stomach.

The crowd was so frightened that some of them sat directly on the ground, unable to move.

The strong smell of blood permeated the Wanshui Temple, a blood-colored cavity was flying, the blood mist was flying, and even the air was faintly emitting red light.

The tiger eats people only for a moment, and the corners of its mouth still hang from the legs of the person who just ate it, and its tongue hooks and swallows it.

When it finished eating, its eyes locked on Mu Xuefu again, roared angrily, as if provocative, and then raised its front hooves and leaped over, directly hitting the target.

It rushed towards Mu Xuefu, but Jing Rong was in the way, it was impatient, and raised its claws to grab Jing Rong's shoulder.

You can't wear a sword in front of the saint, Jing Rong has no weapons on his body, and he only fights with his bare hands. He punched the tiger's Celestial Spirit Gai, which made it let go.

can be caught by this, Jingrong's shoulder is bleeding nonstop, and he can't even lift it. And the tiger was beaten in pain, and it became more and more animalistic, and a roar wrapped in raging fire came out of its low throat, and it fluttered its claws and pounced on Jingrong.

The tiger was menacing, and Jing Rong could only resist with one arm, Mu Xuefu was in a hurry, where could he care about exposing his martial arts.

As the tiger's claws swept across Jing Rong's clothes, a red silk clamped its extremely sharp claws. The tiger was very annoyed that he didn't catch Jing Rong, and looked at the person who tied his claws, which was its target.

"Huh~~" The tiger no longer bothered with Jingrong, and rushed straight towards Mu Xuefu.

"Fu'er!" Jing Rong shouted, regardless of his own injuries, lifted his feet and flew up, stepping on the tiger's head and sitting on it.

The tiger's front paws soared into the air and flicked it fiercely, throwing Jing Rong several feet away. Jing Rong fell to the ground, a mouthful of blood spurting out, drowning the red carpet and damp a large area.

Mu Xuefu was furious, and suddenly withdrew the red silk, and then poured internal force into it, wrapping it around the tiger's neck. The tiger was strangled and couldn't breathe, and instinctively tore at the red silk with its sharp claws.

"Huh" Red Aya was split in two by it, and Mu Xuefu stumbled a few steps, almost not standing.

The tiger's eyes radiated a faint green luster, opened its bloody mouth, and stared at Mu Xuefu viciously. Leaping forward, straight to the façade of Mucheph.

Mu Xuefu spun around a few times to dodge, and her arm was scratched by it, and her clothes were torn, revealing her fair skin, but mixed with blood spilled out.

Mu Xuefu's face sank, and she rose into the air, only to see a huge yin qi formed around her, several feet around her, and the tables and chairs were split. The purple light in his eyes was faint, and he jumped to the top of the tiger's brain. The fingers were grasped, like five steel knives, and they pierced directly into the tiger's heavenly spirit cover.

Pulled out again, five fingers were bloody, and they slipped down the fingertips and fell to the forearm. The strange red color is like a flower blooming on the other side of the bridge, enchanting and revealing the breath of death.

With a twist, she flew down and slapped at the tiger's head.

The tiger was directly shocked to the pillar, and boundless blood spilled from its mouth, splashing the faces of the people nearby like water. It slowly fell, its claws scratching the ground a few times, trying to get up, but only dying. The stunned crowd watched it howl in pain a few times, and gradually lost its breath and died.

Mu Xuefu had just a little slack, and suddenly a sword light struck behind him. She was keenly clear, and as soon as she turned around, her palm pressed against the tip of the sword, and with a twist of her fingers, the sword body shattered, fell apart, and broke into pieces.

Another slap was struck directly in the man's chest.

This person is Princess Yu Jing Wanqi, she was lying on the ground, the corners of her mouth were overflowing with blood, and her vicious eyes were like the letter silk spit out by a poisonous snake, "I really underestimated you, I didn't expect you to be so powerful." ”

Mu Xuefu frowned and glanced at the tiger, "It's you?" ”

Jing Wanqi raised his head and laughed, causing internal injuries, his throat had a sweet taste, and he coughed, which was a mouthful of blood spit out. She didn't care, and wiped the corners of her mouth with her sleeve. Dafang admitted: "Yes, that's me." I've been going to the zoo every day these days to train this tiger to recognize the smell of the powder I have smeared on you. ”

She slammed her fist on the ground, making a "bang", and a regretful and sharp voice came out of her rough voice, "Originally, I planned it well, but I didn't expect you to be martial arts, and so good." What a failure, a failure! ”

Mu Xuefu was expressionless and affirmed: "You have been pretending to be crazy these days. Stop, "Why?" ”

"Why? Are you too embarrassed to ask me why? It was you who harmed Ah Xuan, I want to avenge him! Jing Wanqi's mournful voice was mixed with a hoarse voice.

Mu Xuefu mentioned in her heart, "It was Princess Xuan who killed King Xuan, and it has nothing to do with me." ”

Jing Wanqi sneered again and again, and his fierce eyes turned into cold and poisonous blades. She slowly propped herself up with her palms, her arms trembled like a sieve, and she "spit" at Mu Xuefu, "You are the real murderer who killed Ah Xuan!" ”

Mu Xuefu felt that she was delirious at all, and was about to refute, but she only heard her: "It's you, don't be in a hurry to quibble!" Although it was Lin Jingyu who killed Ah Xuan, it was all because of you in the final analysis. If it weren't for Ah Xuan falling in love with you, if it weren't for the fact that he met you that day, if it weren't for what he said to you and Lin Jingyu heard it, how could he have died? It's all you, it's all you, the broom star, who hurt him. Lin Jingyu died, she deserved it. And you will also be buried for my son. ”

She gritted her teeth, eager to turn into a beast and eat Mu Xuefu, "Since Ah Xuan likes you, I will fulfill him and let you go down to accompany him, so that he will be happy and will not be lonely." ”

No wonder she kept dragging herself just now to let herself be her daughter-in-law A Xuan, it turned out to have this deep meaning. Mu Xuefu took a breath softly, and her fluttering voice was like gurgling water, soothing and clear, "You always blame others for King Xuan's death, it's really ridiculous." In fact, you can't blame anyone for King Xuan's death, you should blame yourself the most. If you hadn't brought him to the Imperial City, he wouldn't have met me, and he wouldn't have experienced what happened afterward. He will only be a carefree prince in the fiefdom and be at ease for the rest of his life. Actually, you hurt him. ”

Jing Xuan's nature is not bad, at least Mu Xuefu has never seen him hurt anyone, nor has he ever seen him bully others.

"Me?" As if being shocked, Jing Wanqi was stunned. She shook her head vigorously, "It's not me, it's not me, you're lying!" Everything I do is for his good, and I am all for him. ”

Her tone grew more and more low, muttering in disbelief, but in her heart she couldn't deny it.

Yes, if it weren't for her obsessive mind and bent on him being the emperor, he would still be alive and well in the fiefdom. Maybe he won't dominate the world, but at least he's alive.

The hesitant look revealed infinite sorrow, and the rolling tears burned her internal organs to the ground.

She regretted it, but it was all in vain, and his son was reduced to a cold corpse that would never return.

Mu Xuefu slowly squatted beside her, with a look of pity, and said softly: "Since he was in your belly, you have been planning for him and calculating for him. You are a good mother, for whom you have given everything, youth, years, even fame and even love. ”

In the next sentence, her expression changed suddenly, as cold as an ice floe, "But you have planned too much, calculated too much, and I don't know if he needs it or not." Moreover, have you ever wondered if the fate of him today is because you did too many sins back then, and the retribution was on him? ”

After speaking, Mu Xuefu slowly stood up, took a few steps back, and held hands with Jing Rong and looked at her indifferently.

Jing Wanqi looked at Mu Xuefu in horror as if he had seen a devil, hidden in his heart for many years, and the untouchable secret was revealed, just like being naked/body, without a trace of covering. Suddenly, she burst out laughing and exclaimed, "Retribution, retribution, it's all my sins, this is my retribution!" ”

She tilted her head, not knowing where to look, "Lord and Princess, I can't stand you, I'll pay for your life now!" ”

I don't know when, Jing Wanqi was holding a golden hairpin in his hand, and before anyone could react, he resolutely inserted it into his chest.

Little by little, she fell to the ground, her face calm and deep, her empty eyes filled with tears, sliding down the corners of her eyes one by one. She smiled lightly, her eyebrows stretched, as young as a flower. It's just that this flower is about to wither, and this is the last splendid stay of her flowering period.

Jing Wanqi's hand slowly raised and pointed at Jing Rong, his voice was intermittent, like a piano with missing strings, "I will give you back this life, I'm sorry, I made you lose your parents since you were a child." ”

Jing Rong stepped forward and grabbed her hand, "What did you say?" What do you mean? Did you kill me, my father, my mother, and princess? ”

Without answering, Jing Wanqi's hand quietly slipped on the smooth ground, she closed her eyes, and died, like a thin snowflake, the breeze was once, and it would disappear at any time.

Jing Rong was emotional and shook her, "You haven't answered my words yet, you can't die!" ”

Mu Xuefu grabbed him, "Forget it, she's dead." ”

She looked at the golden hairpin on Jing Wanqi's chest, the one she stabbed into Princess Xuan's throat, and now, inserted in her own chest.

There was silence in the hall, as if everything around it had come to a standstill. Everyone looked at it in horror, but it was not the man-eating tiger, nor the dead Princess Yu, but Mu Xuefu.

It was the screams of the concubine that diverted everyone's attention.

Qin Qing had not yet reached the labor period, but she was frightened, which caused the fetus to move. Water trickles trickled from under her feet, and her face was stiff and pale.

The amniotic water is broken, and this is about to be born.

She leaned weakly on King Huai, clutching her stomach tightly, her face distorted so badly, and beads of sweat on her forehead burst out like tears.

"It's not good, Concubine Qin is red." Princess Huai, who was sitting next to her, took another look at her trouser legs, and there was red liquid mixed with amniotic fluid dripping down the inside of her calves to her feet, and she exclaimed unconsciously.