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142. It's none of her business

"Intentionally?"

"I don't want to do it on purpose."

She looked at him coldly.

She could not see it, but she could feel it clearly. She had no hidden weapons on her body, but now she had a small and exquisite dagger on her hand, leaning against Xuan Xiaoshu's neck.

The white skin color of porcelain contrasts with the overflowing scarlet red color.

It stimulates people's eyes.

It feels quite like the sacred objects are defiled.

Yun Qiansheng had a bloodthirsty thought, and couldn't help but deepen it a little. Looking at the bleeding wound, a hint of desire flashed in her eyes.

"Bang--"

Xuan Xiao Shu pushed her out with a cold face, and then threw the sword in her hand.

Congming took the veil from one hand, wiped his hands carefully, then changed a piece, and wiped the blood stains on his neck.

His face was so cold that it was almost deteriorating.

It can be seen how bad he is now.

Yun Qiansheng, who was pushed out, did not react for a moment and staggered several steps before he stood firm.

"Brother Shu——"

The girl's voice is quite sharp, but it's a bit too sharp for someone like Xuan Chaoxia.

Looking at a large number of people running towards him, Xuan Xiaoshu frowned, slapped the person closest to him with a palm, forced him to retreat more than ten steps, and then fell to eat shit without any identity and vomited a lot of blood.

He happened to fall at the feet of Yun Qiansheng who was about to run to the side.

Yun Qiansheng glanced at him and seemed to be the son of the Minister of War or who?

Anyway, she doesn't know each other.

She took a few more steps back.

Concubine Zhu kept watching her son, took her busy schedule and glanced at her, coughing slightly.

Yun Qiansheng couldn't hear it!

Um!

After Xuan Xiaoshu did this, no one dared to move forward. The brave ones were Xuan Chaoxia.

She looked at him uneasy with tears in her eyes, grabbed his arm, and wanted to take a closer look at the scars on his neck. Unexpectedly, it was pushed away by Xuan Xiaoshu's backhand.

At this time, Emperor Dongli said unwillingly, "Is this the end?"

Yun Qiansheng has a bad face. If he doesn’t end, the loser, the embarrassing person is she!

It’s not that she was bad-minded, but that she suddenly disappeared and appeared suddenly. Apart from where she went, what they were most curious about was her martial arts skills.

After all, she is the number one female general in Dongli. After some of her previous events, she will definitely become a god. Don’t she?

If you fight Xuan Xiaoshu, just forget it if she has spiritual power. If she doesn’t have spiritual power, isn’t it just a matter of being beaten?

If it spreads, it will be a big loss to what she will do next!

However, how could Xuan Xiaoshu be defeated by her so easily?

Did that dagger suddenly appear? Or was Xuan Xiaoshu ready long ago?

Yun Qiansheng blinked twice and wanted to see Xuan Xiaoshu but saw a bunch of dark backs of his head.

She curled her mouth, and a hint of disdain appeared in her eyes. She sneered. Is this group of people really a terrible person? Are you not afraid of causing trouble when you try to please Xuan Xiaoshu so obviously?

Suddenly, Yun Qiansheng shivered.

Soon, she gave up the thought that flashed through her mind again.

Emperor Dongli has not passed fifty yet, so he is not that stupid, so he is so obvious that he can't be seen.

It must be guessed that someone did it on purpose.

But this is a little too stupid, right?

But...if it is effective?

Yun Qiansheng twitched the corner of his mouth, shook his head, and eliminated the mixed thoughts of his mind.

These matters about the prince’s throne are not her business, she just needs to complete her character well.

This book was first published by Xiaoxiang Academy, please do not reprint it!
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