Beautiful concubine: cold king's genius concubine

And the other one that disappeared doesn't know where it came from.

Looking at herself in the bronze mirror, Miss Mu squeezed her hands hard.

She is the real Muyun. Someone took her body away. She doesn't need to be guilty at all!

Even if she was bullied and then gave up her life, she now wants to live and desperately wants to have her own body again.

She lent her body to Muyun. She lived with her skin bag for so long. She cleared Mu Honghai, Mu Yuxi, Mu Yuyao and several aunts for herself, even if it was the interest paid to herself.

Two people do not owe, she is not sorry for the woman.

Besides, didn't she get a hundred miles of heavy China?

So she's interesting enough.

Miss mu, oh no, from now on, she has restored her original identity. She is mu Yunlu.

Muyun's mouth lifted a cold smile and reached out to touch his cheek, which was very satisfied.

But the high priest was not in such a good mood. The old ancestor died and the other two ancestors died. Not only that, he also lost the souls of more than half of his disciples and grandchildren. This time, Da Yue was very energetic and hurt his muscles and bones.

There are too many things left that need the high priest to deal with the aftermath.

"Have a good rest first. Remember what I just said to you. Don't forget."

The high priest turned around and planned to go out, but she called 'dad' and stopped him.

"What's up?"

"How about that, that hundred Li Chonghua?"

Some eyes dodged and didn't dare to look directly at the high priest. Mu Yun asked for help.

She wants to know what's going on now.

The high priest wondered why she cared about the man?

"Why are you asking?"

"I want to know if he's still alive."

Mu Yun's face was a little unnatural ruddy. She smiled far fetched and dared not say her true thoughts. She could only find an excuse to prevaricate the past.

"I'm afraid if he doesn't die, he'll take revenge on me when he finds out I'm not the Muyun."

"Don't worry, he has no chance."

The high priest sneered and didn't think that Baili Chonghua would be his threat.

"Because after today, Baili Chonghua will die."

"He can't die!"

Muyun's face suddenly changed. For a moment, she couldn't control her mood. She sat up straight in bed and looked at the high priest urgently.

"Why?"

There was a flash of doubt in the high priest's eyes, staring at Mu Yunlu and looking at him carefully.

"Don't let him die or move him now! What if that Mu Yunlu didn't die at all? What if her ancestors didn't blow her up, what if she escaped?"

Muyun hurriedly found a reason and argued against the high priest's fierce eyes.

"Keep the life of hundred Li Chonghua and Mu Yunyu's son, so we have double chips in our hands. In case she really doesn't die, we can deal with her, can't we?"

Hearing this, the high priest's expression became dignified.

The ancestors are dead. He really doesn't believe that Mu Yunlu can survive.

But what his daughter said was also right. There was an accident in everything. He had to be on guard early.

After all, I'm not afraid of ten thousand, just in case.