Rebirth: Vicious Abandoned Princess

Lou Zhiwei's silent pupil moved. At first, she felt that she was familiar with her face.

Later I remembered.

Her name is Murong Xingyan, Queen of Xicang.

"Be bold. If you see a noble person, don't kneel down and salute quickly!" Clear voice is pulling a voice.

Naturally, the crowd around the gate did not know what their empress looked like. They only saw the lady from a distance who was dignified and dignified, but with seven points of dignity.

"Who is that one in there? It seems to be very strange."

"Since Wang Pingyang's people are very powerful, they should be the people of Guiyang."

"It seems that the lady of the building is going to hit a nail this time."

There was a lot of discussion around, most of them were waiting for the good play.

Lou Zhiwei just stood motionless, as if those voices had nothing to do with her.

It's just the back of the hand holding the knife that has already got blue veins.

Qingyin didn't want to let her go so easily and said in a sharp voice, "it seems that some people don't see the coffin and don't cry. Do you have to break your legs to know how to kneel down?"

Say, really want to send a person to come over to start.

The bodyguard brought by Murong Xingyan is different from others. Even the strange girl can settle down, let alone a Lou Zhiwei.

With this trump card, you can finally avenge the humiliation!

She has been waiting for this day for so long!

Qingyin's eyes excited light intensified, and finally burned into a prairie fire.

Lou Zhiwei ignored her.

She looked at the woman and asked, "what did she do wrong?"

Murong Xingyan just gave her a lazy glance.

In her capacity, there is no need to explain anything at all.

Qingyin, however, seemed to be unable to see the appearance of Lou Zhiwei, and said: "what she committed was the crime of assassinating Her Highness. She was supposed to be put to death."

Her voice was so loud that the onlookers heard the word "Prince", and they could not help guessing the relationship between the woman and the prince.

More and more people talked about it, and it was more or less passed to Murong Xingyan's ears.

She looked at Qingyin with displeasure, and finally said, "I hope Xue Xinshan will always plead for her. In addition, the palace has always been used to doing one good thing every day. That's just to teach her a lesson. Well, thank you very much

"Thank her?"

Lou Zhiwei finally has an expression on her face, which is a very cold smile.

She walked forward two steps, but was suddenly jumped out of the bodyguard stopped.

Each of them held down the long sword between their waists, as if she had taken another half step to make her a ghost under the knife.

Murong Xingyan didn't move at all. He just said, "I've heard something about you in this palace, but you should understand that many things can't be solved by impulsiveness."

In her case, there is only one way to die.

Because she's the queen.

The most noble woman in the whole west Cang.

"Why does Miss Lou make such a appearance? She just disposes of a cheap maid. Why does she look like a dead father?" Qingyin laughs happily.

Murong panxue also advised: "if Wei is worried, go back to have a look, maybe the treatment is timely, but also can be saved."

That said, the pleasure in the eyes was irresistible.

At that moment, the tight string in Lou Zhiwei's head finally broke.

At the time when she was desperate to rush up, she was suddenly held in her arms by people.

In front of her eyes was a cloud robe with dark lines of silver.

Maybe he was walking too fast, his chest was still floating up and down, and he coughed twice from time to time to show his weakness.

But the strength was so amazing that she couldn't move.

"Let me go."

There was no emotion in her voice, her eyes were empty and dead, but the knife in her hand never returned to its sheath.

Seven killers were frightened.

He had never seen her look like this. He could only persuade him: "this is not the time to be impulsive. The doctor has passed. Go and have a look."

"I'm very calm," Lou Zhiwei glanced at him faintly, "when I've solved the matter here, I'll go."

Murong looked forward to seeing him come, and seemed to be surprised with some joy.

"Jun Li, there is a small banquet in your house today. Why don't you stay and have a potluck?"

She seems to have left everything else behind.

Now that the overall situation is certain, the Wei of Lang Lou can't make waves again.

Seven kill smell speech to pause, a moment to think of him now is to do Zhuo Jun Li dress up.

He looked at her faintly, did not speak, but took the Wei of the building to go out.

The cold poison on his body has been almost solved. His hands rarely have some temperature, but Lou Zhiwei's hands are cold.

She had a knife in her hand, and he wrapped his big palm around the back of her hand.

"I've sent someone to the ghost valley. She'll be OK." He said in her ear in a voice that only two people could hear.Just as soon as he said this, Murong Xingyan's voice floated over.

"It's a fine day today. Please stay with me."

It sounds like an unintentional sentence, but there is no room for rejection.

They all know who she is, so no one can refuse her.

At least Zhuo Jun left will not, because he has a lot of scruples.

But seven kills are different.

Even if he put on Zhuo Jun's clothes, he will never become him.

He will use his own way to protect the people he loves.

"No

Simple two words, refused to crisp, let Murong Xingyan's face rarely have some cracks.

Qingyin, however, was not a safe person. She immediately threatened: "the nobles have opened their mouths, but the Lord still won't listen? In case the noble people are not happy, it is not Ah

Before this sentence was finished, the knife flying out of the oblique stab passed her arm, bringing out a bloodstain.

Qingyin covers her arm and falls to the ground, howling.

Lou Zhiwei has no expression, but she still has some regrets.

"Miss Qingyin may not know that once my sword is scabbard, it will never come back. It's a pity that it's a little bit off today. "

Except for the white robed man beside her, all the faces were discolored.

Murong Xingyan also sternly looked: "do you want to rebel?"

Lou Zhiwei's face was only indifferent after she was very angry. She gently touched her lips and followed her hypocritical way: "what you said is just to teach a cheap maid a lesson. How could it be related to rebellion? Or do you think she's on a par with you? "

Both inside and outside are satirizing Qingyin's disrespect.

Murong Xingyan seemed to be given a slap in the face.

Seeing that she was about to break out, the seven killers took her away and sent Qingrong to take the dagger back.

Seeing the end of a good play, the onlookers were all in a state of desperation.

It seems that these three days of small teahouse, there are new stories to listen to.

The Wei of the building returned to Hou's house. The pavilion of picking Wei has already been busy turning the sky.

She was surrounded by a maid, and the others were all big men. She was in a hurry and scolded constantly.

Only Jiang Keyun is barely calm.

But the hands were still shaking when they wrung out the bloody towel.

Weizhidun: "how is she?"

Lou Fei comes back first, his face is heavy.

"Said the doctor, her hands Maybe not. "

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