Beautiful concubine: cold king's genius concubine

"I hope you can or see the Gu king." Muyun saw that Meng Sisi didn't speak, so he spit out a sentence. However, this sentence is like lighting a fire.

"What do you mean?" why, do you still want to kill her?!

The early bird stared at Chi Qianqian. She just felt that her words were too high and earth, "I really want to kill me in the temple... But you are completely whimsical!"

If she could kill people in the temple, the early bird would have broken the shallow pool to pieces. How could she stay on an equal footing with herself now?

Mu Yunyu smiled at this and shook his finger. "No, how could I kill you? A kind-hearted person like me is reluctant to step on an ant... You think too much, I just want to remind you," don't be too angry, so you won't be angry before you see the Gu king鈥?br>
In a roundabout way, the early bird finally understood, "you curse me?"

The early bird is really going to jump! Just when she gets angry, Mu Yunlu has turned her head and stopped looking at her, leaving the early bird alone to sulk.

Before long, all the people had finished, some were happy and some sighed.

"The selection of saints has been completed, and the final list of 20 people is now in my hands. In addition to these 20 people, the remaining candidates for saints will leave the temple and return to the family within three days." the elder stood on the high platform and shouted.

"Although you have not become the best saint, you bear the name of the saint candidate. I hope you will not be ashamed of the saint candidate after you leave the temple, and don't forget the teachings of the temple."

Listening to this, Mu Yun is in a trance. She goes back to her student days, as if to teach the director and headmaster the words for the graduation ceremony.

No matter how sensational the elders above said, the people below are always in low mood.

I'm kidding. A saint and a saint candidate are basically two classes. Although they bear the name of Saint candidate, they will sound better than ordinary women when they go out, but they are only a little better. They can't be compared with saints.

After so many years of preparation, they fell short of success. They can be happy at this time. That's a ghost. If they can think about it, they think it's better to have the title of Saint candidate than not.

There are those who can't think of it. At this time, they have cried into tears.

Mu Yun stared at the delicate and beautiful women above. Seriously, if she was a native of Dayou country, she would be most happy if she won the title of Saint candidate but was not elected.

Because this means that she has enough identity, can choose the life she wants after going out, and can find a person she likes.

This life can be said to be perfect!

In her opinion, the temple is no different from the imperial palace of Daxi country, and these Saint candidates are equivalent to the imperial concubine selection of Daxi country.

These beauties try their best to get the favor of that person. Why?

Sharing the same man with so many people, Muyun really can't feel any happiness from it.

Thinking of this, I can't help thinking of a hundred miles of Chonghua. Fortunately, he is not the emperor, and fortunately, he is the ghost King feared by Daxi people!