Remnant King and Poisonous Concubine: Fourth Miss Against Heaven

"of course--"

As soon as Xiyue finished speaking, she stopped immediately, stretched out her hand to stop Jin Qiaojue's words, frowned and explained in dissatisfaction.

"My name is Murong Xiyue, not the Murong Xiyue of the Murong Mansion, but the 21st century, so my name is Murong Xiyue—"

Jin Qiaojue raised her beautiful eyebrows, nodded, and forgot again, this woman, really, has too many things and puzzles to solve. Back then, the world was full of ups and downs, and it almost caused a catastrophe. In the end, when the Six Realms needed to recuperate, she was reincarnated and left the sight of the Six Realms——

I am afraid that few people dare to mention this secret again.

"Okay, Xiyue, can you offer your opinions and suggestions now? As the king of the underworld, I also need to listen to everyone's opinions before I can build this world better."

"kindness--"

Xiyue nodded solemnly, the underworld in front of her was too low-key, the world she would go to after death was definitely not like this, and then generously reached out and patted Qiao Jue on the shoulder.

"I will help you redraw the architectural drawing and modify the plan. In addition, I will exchange this design drawing with you."

When Jin Qiaojue heard this, he gritted his teeth with hatred, pushed Xiyue out with a palm, and said angrily.

"Xiaowa, you really don't change your mind, everything is an exchange—"

Xiyue clutched her sore shoulder, picked up a stone on the ground and threw it at Qiao Jue. Qiao Jue jumped up and avoided the easy blow. ...unworthy.

"Go ahead."

The man's figure was straight, exuding a cold domineering aura.

"I want to know where Weiyan's daughter is now. After her daughter died, Weiyan was abandoned by her husband, and then killed by him, and her daughter also died. Things, wanting revenge wholeheartedly, and killed many people, when I passed by, I couldn't bear to see this scene, so I just let it go."

"It's really nosy-"

Jin Qiaojue said this, but there was still a flash of admiration in her eyes. Xiaowa's personality is like this, jealous and cruel, but she treats bad people, innocent and kind people, but she is a gangster. Love is boundless.

Perhaps, this is the nature of their kind of people.

People hate, but also people love.

Those who hated her hated her to the core, and those who loved her also loved her to the core.

"Ksitigarbha, this is a small exchange for a big one. It's a good deal for you. Don't you want to change your world and live a better life?"

"Okay." Jin Qiaojue nodded in agreement, then held Xiyue's wrist, and flew out with her, "You go to the palace to draw your picture, and I will ask the judge to ask Jue to look it up, but I hope to come back When you do, you can draw it."

"Well, definitely."

As soon as the words fell, Jin Qiaojue threw Xiyue into a palace with the same gray tone. When she rolled down, Xiyue glared angrily at the man in the air, but who knew that the man just turned around and left .

Climbing up, patting the ashes off her body, Xiyue looked up at the surrounding environment, wanting to go crazy, and didn't know how he spent time here.

Let's get to work.

Pushing open the door of the palace, Xiyue was stunned by the things in the main hall. Three large shelves were neatly arranged, and each easel was prepared with snow-white rice paper and brushes, as if it was specially prepared for Xiyue. "of course--"

As soon as Xiyue finished speaking, she stopped immediately, stretched out her hand to stop Jin Qiaojue's words, frowned and explained in dissatisfaction.

"My name is Murong Xiyue, not the Murong Xiyue of the Murong Mansion, but the 21st century, so my name is Murong Xiyue—"

Jin Qiaojue raised her beautiful eyebrows, nodded, and forgot again, this woman, really, has too many things and puzzles to solve. Back then, the world was full of ups and downs, and it almost caused a catastrophe. In the end, when the Six Realms needed to recuperate, she was reincarnated and left the sight of the Six Realms——

I am afraid that few people dare to mention this secret again.

"Okay, Xiyue, can you offer your opinions and suggestions now? As the king of the underworld, I also need to listen to everyone's opinions before I can build this world better."

"kindness--"

Xiyue nodded solemnly, the underworld in front of her was too low-key, the world she would go to after death was definitely not like this, and then generously reached out and patted Qiao Jue on the shoulder.

"I will help you redraw the architectural drawing and modify the plan. In addition, I will exchange this design drawing with you."

When Jin Qiaojue heard this, he gritted his teeth with hatred, pushed Xiyue out with a palm, and said angrily.

"Xiaowa, you really don't change your mind, everything is an exchange—"

Xiyue clutched her sore shoulder, picked up a stone on the ground and threw it at Qiao Jue. Qiao Jue jumped up and avoided the easy blow. ...unworthy.

"Go ahead."

The man's figure was straight, exuding a cold domineering aura.

"I want to know where Weiyan's daughter is now. After her daughter died, Weiyan was abandoned by her husband, and then killed by him, and her daughter also died. Things, wanting revenge wholeheartedly, and killed many people, when I passed by, I couldn't bear to see this scene, so I just let it go."

"It's really nosy-"

Jin Qiaojue said this, but there was still a flash of admiration in her eyes. Xiaowa's personality is like this, jealous and cruel, but she treats bad people, innocent and kind people, but she is a gangster. Love is boundless.

Perhaps, this is the nature of their kind of people.

People hate, but also people love.

Those who hated her hated her to the core, and those who loved her also loved her to the core.

"Ksitigarbha, this is a small exchange for a big one. It's a good deal for you. Don't you want to change your world and live a better life?"

"Okay." Jin Qiaojue nodded in agreement, then held Xiyue's wrist, and flew out with her, "You go to the palace to draw your picture, and I will ask the judge to ask Jue to look it up, but I hope to come back When you do, you can draw it."

"Well, definitely."

As soon as the words fell, Jin Qiaojue threw Xiyue into a palace with the same gray tone. When she rolled down, Xiyue glared angrily at the man in the air, but who knew that the man just turned around and left .

Climbing up, patting the ashes off her body, Xiyue looked up at the surrounding environment, wanting to go crazy, and didn't know how he spent time here.

Let's get to work.

Pushing open the door of the palace, Xiyue was stunned by the things in the main hall. Three large shelves were neatly arranged, and each easel was prepared with snow-white rice paper and brushes, as if it was specially prepared for Xiyue.