The killer of the cold princess is not too cold

Ziji only knew about revenge, and the dragon-headed crutch in her hand was bursting with angry silver light, she had had enough.

Hate, she was tired.

For decades, she was foolishly at the mercy of others and hated the man she loved the most.

She was already very tired, but she was told that it was boring resentment, and she was even more tired.

And the real enemy is close at hand, if he is killed, she may be able to truly be free.

"Wuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu...

Rumeng looked up at Mu Rufeng, he was holding an empty Gu cup in his hand, without a flute.

If it's not him bragging, then it's him, Lu Qi, no, it's Ye Luqi.

Thinking of this, Rumeng quickly turned to look at Yeluqi, and the others gathered their energy on Yeluqi after hearing the sound.

Under the reflection of the flickering candlelight, the silver mask could vaguely be seen to be engraved with exquisite patterns, and the dream-like spirit gradually woke up under the influence of the medicine.

Those patterns, the more she looked at them, the more they looked familiar. They were obviously very familiar, but at this juncture, she couldn't remember it.

Everyone was confused by Yeluqi's actions.

At such a critical moment of life and death, he still has the heart to dance with bamboo and silk, showing off his elegance, he is so arrogant that he doesn't know why.

Even though Yeluqi was an annoying character, his flute was very touching and melodious.

Then, the weird side appeared.

The crutch in Ziji's hand stopped suddenly, and stopped strangely half a meter away from Zijiang. Zijiang saw the opportunity and quickly fired the poisonous needle hidden in her sleeve.

"Stop—you bastard!" Shangguan Jue hastened to rush over, but finally saw several poisonous needles sinking into his mother's body.

No matter what happened to his mother, he still respected and loved her in his heart, and he was afraid that he would lose her again.

"Mother, are you okay? I'm Jue'er, your Jue'er!"

Zi Ji didn't answer, she turned her back to Shangguan Jue without any emotion.

Mu Rufeng noticed something strange, looked at the bamboo flute in Yeluqi's hand, looked at Zijiang's surprised eyes, and Ziji's upright figure, and an ancient voodoo technique in Miaojiang flashed in his mind.

For Rumeng and Shangguanyu, they were also rejoicing in their hearts. Fortunately, Ziji did not fall down, which meant she was not dead.

It's just that Zi Ji stared straight ahead, as if she had changed into a different person.

"Mother—" Shangguan Jue was startled by Zi Ji's strangeness, patted Zi Ji's shoulder with one hand, and walked gently in front of Zi Ji.

"Mother, what's the matter with you?"

Shangguan Jue panicked, feeling something strange.

"Shangguan Jue, get out of there quickly, that person is not your mother now."

When Mu Rufeng realized the danger, Shangguan Jue had already looked directly at Ziji's face.

"What?" Shangguan Jue obviously didn't hear Mu Rufeng's words clearly, and turned his face sideways, his handsome face was full of doubts, the gentle candlelight coated his side face with a faint warm glow, reflecting that face, It seems like a fairy descended to earth.

Rumeng was in a daze, and suddenly felt that her eyes were dry, so she raised her hand and rubbed her eyes.

"Hey..." How could he hear such a voice, Rumeng quickly raised his head, Shangguan Jue still turned his head sideways, that beautiful face was still facing the three of them at this time, and his gentle eyes were looking straight at her at this moment, want to say something.

"Shangguan Jue..." Mu Rufeng sighed, pondering Shangguan Jue's name in a low voice.

"Alright——" Shangguan Jue opened his mouth and said these two words suddenly, those gentle eyes seemed to be unable to see enough of the dreamy face.

"What did you say, Shangguan Jue?" Rumeng felt strange, and asked him tentatively, her throat hurt so badly that she silenced her.

Shangguan Jue raised the corners of his mouth and smiled softly, a gentle smile as if he had gone through vicissitudes.