"Please make it clear to the third princess."

Everyone said in unison.

Mu Xiaoxu doesn't like this kind of scene of being held like a god.

That would make her feel a deep sense of guilt.

It's like bullying people, playing with intrigues, and even completely violating the equality of everyone she has learned since she was a child.

In short, if given a choice, she would prefer to use peaceful means to solve the problem.

But unfortunately, in a time and space when technology is not developed, no one will listen to your modern ideas except with your fists and scheming.

"Xiaoxu?" Leng Sichen held her hand and gave some comfort.

He could always easily read something from her face.

This is the tacit understanding between husband and wife!

On the contrary, the Demon Lord was like a second fool, staring at the hands they were holding together, gritting his teeth and saying, "It's just a few humans, you can't just kill them directly, why bother so much?" ”

Anyway, Demon Two Hundred and Five really wants to kill.

Just when he was about to set fire to the Prime Minister's Mansion.

A woman in a white gauze dress stepped out of the secret door behind the screen.

There was no way behind the secret door to the rest of the world.

But when people stand inside, they can see every move outside and hear the sound through the special design on it.

But those who hide behind the secret door will not be noticed.

"Ah San, I haven't seen you for three years, I didn't expect your heart to be as vicious as the third princess." The woman walked up to her empty-eyed, through a veil, no one could see anyone's appearance, but just by feeling, she could know that the other party was that person.

Mu Xiaoxu sneered, "Three years? What have you done in the past three years? Help the prime minister and the eldest prince to help the abuse, or do you want to marry yourself into the royal family and become the most noble woman in the world? ”

A woman's heart, a needle at the bottom of the sea.

You can't really understand what a woman is thinking, just like you'll never be able to get out under this sky.

"I recognized you when I saw you in the garden just now, but what I don't understand is that you could live a freer life, but why? Why do you want to be like Bai Xiaoxiao, step by step? ”

It's been a lot of troubles lately.

She felt like her head was about to explode.

The kind of explosion that is torn apart!

Completely unable to think, she suppressed all her discomfort and stood directly on the table, looking down at the people kneeling on the ground.

She commanded word by word, like a god: "If you want to live, then, from this moment on, you must be all loyal to the little emperor and grandson, can you do it?" ”

"Yes! Her Royal Highness the Third Princess is a thousand years old, and Long live Her Royal Highness the Imperial Sun! ”

Banzai means the Ninety-Five.

It is worthy of a group of old foxes who are up and down in the court.

When it comes to the critical moment, you can immediately analyze the other party's intentions and do what you like without any worries.

This is the most primitive human nature!

"You want to support my son as the Emperor of the Northern Underworld?" The woman's face was so shocked that she could swallow an egg in her mouth.

Mu Xiaoxu jumped down from the table, walked straight in front of her, and unceremoniously took off the hat and threw it on the ground.

The sound is not heavy, but it can penetrate people's hearts.

The woman exclaimed "ah", covered her mouth and nose, and took a few steps back.

She said, "The little emperor and grandson have never known your existence, as a mother, you are not qualified, as a wife, you have not played a role in dissuasion at all, and as the people of the Northern Underworld, you do not distinguish between right and wrong, there is no bottom line, such a woman is not worthy of being my sister at all!" ”

"Ah San, I ......"

"That's the end of today's farce, Han Mei, you really make me sick!"

Han Mei is the woman's real name.

When they first met, Han Mei said that her past life was like suffering in hell.

So she wanted to change her name and start over.

And now, she has pushed this woman back into hell with her own hands.

Because only there is really suitable for Han Mei.

On the carriage back, Leng Sichen comforted: "Before I met you, I was just a killing tool of the Northern Underworld, and the third princess of the Northern Underworld never regarded me as a half-brother, she teased me, and even thought that I was a natural mongrel. ”

"You're not!"

Mu Xiaoxu denied it sharply.

She was very glad that she was not really the third princess of the Northern Underworld.

And now this body is just the shadow of the third princess.

The shadow is not a twin sister in the true sense of the word, and the existence of the original owner is very special......

"Leng Sichen, you know that you are a descendant of the Northern Underworld Imperial Family, and you even know what the true identity of the Prince of the Wind Country is, but you still dare to be with me, why?"

After returning from the Spirit Realm that day, she asked, "Leng Sichen, are you hiding something from me?" ”

He said, "What should I hide from you?" ”

Indeed, Leng Sichen had nothing to hide from himself.

Because everything has long been made public.

But!

"We are not related by blood, otherwise you wouldn't have fallen in love with me! Then I'...... Let me guess whether the origin of the third princess is unknown, or ......"

"The shadows are made by the Dragon Balls." Before she could finish speaking, Leng Sichen revealed the mystery.

Mu Xiaoxu shook his head helplessly, "So, you are not Lao Ou's disgusting, you are you!" But Lao Ou was created by the Demon Lord to confuse the public? ”

"The Demon Lord didn't know that Dragon Ball had such abilities."

Leng Sichen said it very seriously, and it didn't seem like he was lying.

She motioned for him to continue.

Leng Sichen's tone was a little heavy, "The existence of the Dragon Ball is always a big disaster!" But this scourge is not the Demon Lord himself, after all, the Demon Lord was already dead in that war, and what is alive now is just a shadow. ”

"Shadows?"

The same shadow as the original owner?

Mu Xiaoxu's expression began to complicate.

The truth is far more bizarre and bizarre than I imagined.

"The real meaning of the existence of the Dragon Ball is to provide the Northern Underworld Imperial Clan with a steady stream of killing tools, which is also one of the plans they have been plotting to invade and occupy the Tuzhan Continent."

Use the blood of the Demon Lord to sacrifice countless ordinary people.

Use their purest and true blood, mix it with demon blood, make an introduction, and use the ancient spells of the cultivators to create the Dragon Ball perfectly.

"The shadow stays in Dragon Ball for a day and a night, and the next morning, it will become a living person and come out of it."

If it's a baby, it's normal to have no relevant memories.

This is a goddamn imitation of cloning technology!

Don't be too awesome!

"This body and the Dragon Ball are connected in one vein, and only if the Dragon Ball exists, you can continue to live."

Leng Sichen will reveal all the secrets thoroughly and discerningly.

He suddenly felt a little relieved.