"I had a misunderstanding about you before, I hope the eldest lady can understand, there are too many people who want the prince to die, and I have to be cautious."
Elder Xu said apologetically.
Bei Ying Wu waved her hand, she didn't pay attention to this matter at all.
If you are someone else, I am afraid you will be like Uncle Xu.
"This is still going to be natural, your prince is too cold."
The Northern Dance spread his hands and expressed his helplessness.
Although she also wants to be the princess of Traces.
After all, she still wants to see the crown prince and the crown princess call her the imperial aunt.
Xu Changqing burst into tears, the prince was indeed a little cold, and it was even more difficult to let him take the initiative than to ascend to the sky.
It's really that the emperor is not in a hurry, and he is in a hurry to die of the eunuch Woo, he's not a eunuch.
At night, the capital of Dongling Kingdom was shrouded in inky night.
Bei Ying Wu couldn't sleep at all, and on the way back, she thought about it carefully.
Even if she is now a first-order Great Spirit Master, going to the Trace King's Mansion may really not be able to help God without a trace, and it will distract him when the time comes.
But now that he didn't come to her, could that bowl of blood do?
Thinking of this, she was even more impetuous. go Go quietly Sneak a peek Bei Ying Wu suddenly got up and rushed out of the yard quickly, she was still a little uneasy.
In her heart, Emperor Wuxian was no longer an insignificant person.
She couldn't do it while he was in danger, and she was still asleep in bed.
Trace King's Mansion.
The air was filled with the pungent smell of blood.
On the ground of the courtyard lay corpses strewn strewn across the ground.
Under the moonlight, Emperor Wuxian stood in a noble purple robe, his suffocatingly beautiful face with the cold arrogance of looking at the world, and his blood-red eyes flashed with a fierce murderous light.
There was a terrifying cold aura all around him.
At this time, he is like a life-seeking Shura who has come out of hell. fraught with deadly danger.
As if anyone who came near him would die Suddenly, a strong murderous aura spread in the courtyard.
Emperor Wuxi's slender fingers flicked the somewhat messy robe, and the red pupils were like a thousand-year-old glacier, revealing a sharp and cold light, which made people tremble uncontrollably.
"Emperor Wuxi, you will definitely die tonight."
I saw more than a dozen men in black appear in the courtyard.
"Oh, this king only remembers that the people who told me this ended up going to Hades to report."
Emperor Wuxian pulled his thin lips and revealed a noble and cold smile.
Although he was smiling, in the eyes of the man in black, there was a creepy feeling.
Soon, they calmed down.
When the emperor has no trace, he will become ill, and he will become insane and miserable.
This is when they had better start The man in black led by "Kill" made a gesture.
Emperor Wuxi's eyes suddenly became extremely cold, and a powerful spiritual power was released from his body, and the spiritual power swept away in an arc.
The air was tumbling violently, and the man in black only felt that it was difficult to move an inch.
Emperor Wuxian suddenly frowned, as the pain that made him hateful appeared.
I saw him take out a porcelain bottle from his bosom and drink it all.
Blood flowed down the stream.
The man in black instantly broke through his power and ran towards him with his weapon raised.
Emperor Wuxian waved his hand, and the porcelain vase in his hand flew out like an arrow off the string. boom One fell to the ground, only to see a shocking bloody hole in the center of his forehead.
Seeing this, the other men in black stopped in shock.
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