Beautiful concubine: cold king's genius concubine

"Sister sissy... Does your... Face hurt?" Saint candidate a looked at the red and hot face of the early bird and said with concern.

However, her concern was regarded as a donkey's liver and lung by the angry bird at this time. "Come and get a slap, do you say it hurts!!" it's bullshit!

Saint candidate a, who was yelled at by the outsider, flashed a trace of embarrassment on his face, pursed his mouth and directly pointed the spear at Mu Yunyu. "You dare to beat people in public, and you dare to break the rules of the temple? It seems that you don't want to. Today we have to represent the temple and give you a long heart to let you know what the rules of the temple are!"

With these words, Saint candidate a made a look at the surrounding Saint candidates and nodded his head, which clearly meant to fight Muyun one.

Look, these people moved and were ready to attack her. Muyun's face didn't have any fear, but directly sneered out, "tell me about the rules of the temple. OK, let's talk about the rules today. Let's start with you."

Mu Yun's hand pointed directly at the bird.

The hands of these Saint candidates who surrounded Mu Yun had not touched Mu Yun, but there suddenly heard a crisp sound of "pa".

What's the matter? Don't be too familiar with this sound. It's the sound of slapping in the face. I've just heard it once and can't forget it so soon.

Several Saint candidates who went towards Muyun suddenly stopped and turned around to look back. This look suddenly seemed incredible... It was a bird who made this sound?!

"Sister sissy, what's the matter with you? What are you doing? Why slap yourself in the face?"

right? Why slap yourself in the face?

The mind of the early bird just returned was stunned by this slap.

Her raised hand clearly wanted to fan Muyun. Just now, she was forced by Muyun's fan. The hand she held didn't fall down. However, now that hand fell down, she slapped her right face fiercely?

The slap on his right face didn't leave any strength at all. It was hard, as if he had a grudge against his face. It was no less than the slap that Muyun fan came over just now.

What happened to her hand? Why is it like there's no way to control it?

"To talk about the rules of the temple, it seems that some people also know that they have broken the rules of the temple. Why, do they plan to slap themselves and ask us to forgive?" Mu Yun looked at the early bird. He was not surprised that the early bird would slap himself. Instead, he raised his eyebrows and said: "The saint has arranged for you to wake me up in the morning. You dare to obey the saint's orders. You have violated the saint's orders, so now you think you should be punished, don't you?"

She should be punished? What punishment? She is punished by a fart!!

The early bird was about to explode when she listened to Muyun's words. She opened her mouth and wanted to scold back. However, no matter how she controlled her mouth to open, her mouth seemed to be stuck by something. Leng couldn't open it.

What's going on? Why doesn't her mouth work?

The early bird's eyebrows wrinkled instantly, and a trace of panic flashed on his face.