The Evil Emperor's Favored Wife: The Bloodthirsty Demon Concubine

Chapter 121 is really you
Shi Tianjue's powerful aura enveloped the entire hall, his eyes looked around, but he couldn't find Shi Jueming's figure, and the temperature dropped several degrees in an instant.

"Where are the prince's people?"

"Hahaha... God, you're here! Come on, let's all sit down and chat, don't stand up."

Killing Jueming's hearty laughter came from outside the hall, and he couldn't help saying when he saw the people who were all standing in a stalemate.

"Yes, yes, it's me, the host, who has failed in my duty. Come and watch the seats!"

Luo Haoran was stunned for a moment, then reacted in an instant, hurriedly greeted them and walked towards the reception hall, Shi Tianjue followed behind Luo Haoran with a blank face, Yun Ling followed step by step with his sword in his hands Behind him, Yun Zhiyue patheticly trotted along with their skirts.

"It's really you!" Luo Ziyue secretly gave Qingya a thumbs up at the side, and then took Luo Yunhuang's hand unhurriedly, and followed behind the crowd, but Qingya seemed stupid Ban stood motionless, the expression on his face kept changing, and he knew what he was thinking.

"Let's go! Why are you standing still?" Luo Ziyue walked halfway, and found that Qing Ya didn't follow, so she couldn't help shouting at him.

Qingya was stunned for a moment, then realized in an instant, trotted all the way to chase Luo Ziyue and the others, and sighed while running: "Handsome, really domineering!"

Shi Tianjue slowly slowed down as if sensing the movement behind him, a faint smile flashed in the depths of his icy eyes.

"Tell me! Why are you looking for this king?"

Shi Tianjue and Shi Jueming sat down on the main seat very consciously. Before everyone could sit still, Shi Tianjue's slightly impatient voice sounded in the hall.

"King Ning, please be safe, I really have something important to ask you to come here this time." Shi Jueming paused for a moment, his cold eyes fell on Yun Zhiyue who was behind Shi Tianjue, "Miss Yun, come out, Tell us well, why do you suspect that this girl is Miss Luo Qi?"

"Who? Who do you say is Yue'er?" Shi Tianjue turned his head suddenly, stared at Shi Jueming fiercely, and repeated: "You just said, who is Yue'er?"

Yun Ling, who had been lowering his head all the time, suddenly raised his head and looked at Yun Zhiyue beside him after hearing what Shi Jueming said. Seeing the wolf-like eyes of their master and servant, Yun Zhiyue slapped slightly. With a shiver, "His Royal Highness, don't listen to Chen Er's nonsense. I really didn't instigate the previous incident. Miss Luo Qi and I have never met each other. How could there be doubts?"

"Really? Listening to what you said, it seems to be saying, I have wronged you? Or does Miss Yun really think that no one knows what you have done?" Killing Jueming looked at Yun Zhiyue with gloomy eyes, gloomily The voice of compassion resounded in the hall.

Yun Zhiyue lowered her head and did not speak, crystal tears had already filled her eyes, as if they were about to fall at any moment.

"Yue'er, you should tell everything you know! You also know that we have been looking for Zi Yue's whereabouts all these years!" Luo Haoran sighed, turning his head away from looking at Yun Zhi as if he couldn't bear it. Moon, urged her softly.

"Father, why don't you believe me? I really don't know anything." Yun Zhiyue raised her head in extreme shock, looked at Luo Haoran, and pleaded aggrieved.

Shi Tian absolutely ignored everything that happened on the field, and his eyes fell directly on Luo Ziyue, sizing her up with indifferent eyes without a trace of emotion, making Luo Ziyue feel uncomfortable, "Yun Ling, go check her body. Face, let’s see if it’s disguised or real?”

Yun Ling was stunned for a moment, his eyes fell on Luo Ziyue's body, his figure flashed, and he quickly appeared in front of her, reaching out his hand to touch her.

Seeing this, Qingya's eyes froze, and she pulled Luo Ziyue behind him without seeing him, and waved Yunling's hand away with a fierce palm, "Everyone, is it a little bit rude to insult my wife in front of me?" Is it too much? Or is this the way your Eastern Mo country treats guests?"

"Huh!" Yunling snorted coldly, and quickly became entangled with Qingya. The two of them tacitly did not use the spiritual power in their bodies, but purely used the strength of their bodies, bang bang bang!The muffled sound of fists hitting the body continued to resound, and the tables and chairs in the room had already been shattered by their kicks and my palms.

Luo Ziyue took Luo Yunhuang's hand, kept dodging, and looked worried at Qingya from time to time, as if she didn't notice Yun Zhiyue behind her at all.

Looking at Luo Ziyue's "mother and son" who were gradually approaching her, Yun Zhiyue's eyes flashed a look of struggle, and a red light flashed in her lowered eyes, and a majestic voice suddenly sounded in her mind: " I'd rather kill a thousand by mistake than let one go, if I don't make a move at this time, when will I wait?"

It's not like Luo Ziyue didn't feel the danger alarm coming from behind, but in order to confirm the identity of the person in front of her, she had to take this opportunity to take a risk.

"go to hell!"

Suddenly, Yun Zhiyue's wild laughter resounded in the hall.

She was only a few steps away from Luo Ziyue, and before everyone could react, the dagger in her hand had quietly fallen into Luo Ziyue's neck.

Seeing Luo Ziyue's astonished expression, his fierce eyes showed a smug smile, and the dagger in his hand ruthlessly slid across her neck.

But the expected blood spatter did not appear, and the body held by her hands disappeared in front of her eyes in a puff of white smoke.

Before she could react, a chilly air appeared on her neck, carrying a bit of biting coldness.

Luo Ziyue's charming voice rang softly in her ears, "Tsk tsk, given you such a good chance, you can't even kill me. It seems that you are still a waste as always! Tell me, don't you? Luo, Xiao, Xiao!"

"It really is you, Luo Ziyue!"

Listening to this voice that was very familiar to her, Yun Zhiyue's voice sounded very affirmative.

However, the moment the words came out of her mouth, she was shocked to find that the words she said turned into sobs strangely.

Her beautiful eyes widened, as if she had seen something terrifying, she waved her hands, and cast a look of help to Luo Haoran who was beside her.

"Yue'er!" Seeing Yun Zhiyue's dangerous situation, Luo Haoran stood up from his chair in a snap.

Looking at the scene in front of her nervously, she said to Luo Ziyue with sad eyes: "Girl, girl, it's good to have something to say, I'm just such a daughter, if she really has something to do, I'm sorry for you For the sake of my age, please spare her life!"

"Hahahaha..." Yun Zhiyue suddenly let out a sound of laughter and tears as if she felt Luo Ziyue's slightly stiff body.

(End of this chapter)