Beautiful concubine: cold king's genius concubine

"If you don't believe it, you can verify it again. Tell me, where else?" Mu Yun played with the knife in her hand.

"I want to see the third rib on the right! There is a round scar, which is an arrow wound." Jinfeng pointed directly to Baili Chonghua and said loudly.

Mu Yun nodded, "OK, look where you want to see, no problem."

The right hand moved, and a hole was cut in the third rib on the right of Baili Chonghua. Muyun gently pulled down with her fingers, and the skin was exposed.

No, still no!!

How is that possible?

Jinfeng was at a loss. She stepped back two steps involuntarily. She was completely shocked. She didn't think that there were no scars on his body.

He is not a lord, he is really not a lord!!

"Do you want to see it again?" Mu Yun raised her eyebrows. She was really not afraid to see it. After all, her body had already undergone a complete skin change. As long as the whole clothes are not lifted up and the suture is exposed, wherever Jinfeng wants to see, it is impossible to find any scar on Baili Chonghua.

"I didn't lie to you. He's really not the Lord. The Lord has already died. It's your own stubbornness." Yu Jiao sighed at Jin Feng. Turning to Muyun, "princess, let's go."

Muyun returned the knife to Yujiao and ordered, "let's go."

Without looking at Jinfeng any more, he turned and left.

Baili Chonghua naturally followed her and left one after another... Jinfeng moved her steps to catch up with Baili Chonghua, but stopped after taking a step.

He is not a Lord. Even if he looks the same as the Lord, he has the same figure, but he is not a Lord.

The prince is really dead. The dead can't be alive

As for Jinfeng, whether she has lost her heart and no longer cares about Baili Chonghua, or still cares about Baili Chonghua, it doesn't matter what Muyun does.

After tossing all night, it was already dawn when Muyun went to sleep. Muyun almost fell asleep on the pillow. However, he didn't sleep long before he was awakened by the cry outside.

"Muyun, Muyun, get up, get up, Muyun, don't sleep."

Mu Yun frowned and reluctantly opened her eyes. The strong light outside made her close her eyes again.

"Muyun, hurry up. You promised me. Don't sleep. The sun is drying your ass."

Who is this? Muyun doesn't know who else can call her in the underworld house? It took me a long time to react. It seemed to be Ye Qing's voice.

Why did Ye Qing come so early? Muyun Jiji only remembers that Yeqing came home a little earlier than her yesterday. Why is she so energetic early in the morning? Can you understand that she is a pregnant woman? Pregnant women need to rest. Do you understand?

"Nanny." Muyun shouted. As a result, no one answered in the room. Muyun remembered that the nanny was still at Aunt Zhen's side and didn't come back at all.

When the nanny was away, Muyun had to get up by herself. But when she got up, she found that her legs seemed to be pressed by something and couldn't get up.