Xuanyuan Qingyue stood in the crowd, calm and unhurried.

She chuckled and took off her veil.

Although her face has some traces of time, it is still beautiful.

"I am very happy that you can call me princess."

She has been dormant in the country of Mu for twenty years, and has not heard anyone call her princess for a long time.

Something big was about to happen, so she dared to show her face in front of Nan Li.

Even if someone knew her true identity at this moment, it wouldn't be a big problem.

Qing Feng's expression changed with surprise: "You are the princess, then...that Princess Shu..."

"Yes, she is my maid." Xuanyuan Qingyue raised her eyebrows, "The blood of the royal family of our country is extremely noble, how can you, the Emperor of Mu, be worthy of having a biological son with me."

Qingfeng said angrily: "What are you talking about! Back then, your country was begging for peace and marriage with Mu!"

"Our royal family in Xinjiang has its own plans. You, a little bodyguard, are not qualified to talk to me. Ye Siheng, if the people of Mu know that your biological mother is just a maid in Xinjiang, what will they think of you?"

Xuanyuan Qingyue's words were a little proud.

"Fortunately." Yesi Heng only said two words.

"What?" Xuanyuan Qingyue obviously didn't understand.

"Fortunately, the king's biological mother and concubine are not you." Yesi Heng's eyes were cold.

These words are equivalent to humiliating Xuanyuan Qingyue.

"Presumptuous!" She was angry, and a resentful spirit flew out from her sleeves and headed towards Ye Siheng.

Before the resentful spirit arrived, it was chopped away with a sword.

It's Nanli.

She held the Xuanyue Sword in her hand, with an outstanding figure, and looked directly at Xuanyuan Qingyue: "Stop struggling, your resentful spirits are useless in front of me."

This is a strong enemy.

It was still a powerful enemy that Xuanyuan Qingyue could not defeat, and she couldn't help but turn slightly pale.

Ye Jinming was in the face of life and death. No matter how confused his thoughts were, he still knew what happened at this moment.

His feet were in unbearable pain and he could only half-kneel on the ground. He tugged on Xuanyuan Qingyue's sleeves: "What are you still doing? Take me away quickly!"

"Bago, dragnet, where can you go?" Ye Siheng's voice was calm.

When he knew that the person who cast the curse was beside him, he placed people everywhere and waited for today.

The country of Mu is all under his control, and they are unable to fly.

He has difficulty moving, but he is not a cripple.

Ye Jinming choked. He looked at Ye Siheng and said hurriedly: "Ninth brother... Ninth brother! This has nothing to do with me. She sent someone to instigate me. I was confused for a moment, so I cursed you. Look.

For the sake of our brothers, please spare me this time."

Yesi Heng looked at him, his deep eyes without any emotion.

He took off the dagger from his waist and threw it away: "Bago, whether you want a thousand swords to pierce your heart, or whether you want to have fun yourself, you choose."

Ye Jinming stared at the dagger blankly.

When he raised his eyes again, his eyes were full of resentment: "Ye Siheng, you are just like me, your biological mother is just a lowly maid, what kind of show are you doing in front of me!"

Then, he looked at the black-armored guards and shouted loudly: "Did you hear that your master's biological mother is just a maid from a foreign country? She is so lowly that you still want to be loyal to him?!"

Nan Li only thought it was ridiculous and said: "The Ninth Prince makes people convinced and loyal because he has earned military merit by himself. He is different from a trash like you who can only complain about others."

"That's right!" shouted a black-armored guard, "I swear allegiance to the Ninth Prince to the death!"

As soon as these words came out, many people immediately echoed and shouted together, with momentum like a rainbow.

Ye Jinming's eyes became more and more fierce. He was furious and shouted unconvinced: "No matter what, I am also a prince, but I am not taken seriously by others!"

Yesi Heng couldn't help but chuckle, with contempt.

He is a battle-hardened man, and he is generous to his brothers, but not much.

He said slowly: "Not taken seriously by others? The imperial doctor said that you are weak and asked you to practice martial arts frequently, and your health will get better. But have you practiced? The imperial doctor said that you read less and practiced calligraphy less, but you always fail.

You use your poor health as an excuse. If you had been more diligent and hardworking before, how could your life be like this? How could you not be valued by others?

"As for me, my mother-in-law is a woman from a foreign country. In fact, my father has never valued me. What's the difference between our starting points?"

Ye Siheng has always had a clear goal and knows how to earn his own power and dignity. In the past ten or twenty years, he has never had any resentment.

Because of this, even if his fate was changed, he could still find his own path.

However, Ye Jinming has gone crazy. He does not agree with what Ye Siheng said at all: "You are talking nonsense! It is not the same at all! We are not the same at all!"

He was breathing heavily, his eyes were rounded, and his cheeks were red.

He was already at the end of his life, his internal organs had long been exhausted, and he could only rely on the refined human soul to survive.

Ye Jinming's chest hurt after shouting several loud words now, making him unable to breathe.

Ye Jinming couldn't make a sound, so he could only use his last strength to grab Xuanyuan Qingyue's clothes, his eyes full of pleading.

However, Xuanyuan Qingyue has not sent any resentful souls out to seize souls for several days in order to avoid detection. There is no soul to save his life at this moment.

She pulled her sleeves back and said, "If I had known you were such a loser, I wouldn't have singled you out."

Ye Jinming was about to die and still suffered from rejection.

But his throat was so tight that he couldn't protest loudly.

The pain in his chest became more and more severe, and in just a moment, he fell to the ground and completely lost his breath.

A light breeze blew by.

Yesi Heng only felt that the pain in his feet was relieved a lot at this moment.

The curse is broken.

After that, he was able to stand up.

But Nan Li only saw that Ye Jinming's soul had just left his body when it was bitten and torn completely by the evil god who suddenly appeared.

It's not surprising at all to cast such a harmful spell and pay the price with your own soul.

Yesi Heng looked at Xuanyuan Qingyue again and said, "Take it."

Xuanyuan Qingyue is not someone who just sits there and waits for death. She controls the resentful spirits and wants to hang the black-armored guards one by one.

But as soon as the resentful spirits touched their bodies, the golden light scattered, and they were either knocked back or immediately dispersed.

Xuanyuan Qingyue glanced at Nanli: "It's your talisman!"

Nan Li raised her eyebrows and said with a smile: "Since I'm here to arrest you, I must have been prepared."

Xuanyuan Qingyue's face turned pale, but in the end she snorted coldly, "Ye Siheng, your biological mother is just my maid, how dare you be so rude to me?"

"She used to be your maid, but later she became the concubine of the Mu Kingdom." Yesi Heng retorted, "You secretly changed my fate, why should I treat you politely."

Xuanyuan Qingyue swayed, knowing that she had nowhere to retreat.

She raised her finger and controlled the resentful spirit.

Nan Li frowned and tried to stop him, but he was already too late.

Many resentful spirits penetrated Xuanyuan Qingyue's body, biting and devouring her soul. With her painful scream, Xuanyuan Qingyue not only lost her soul, but her body was also torn into pieces. The scene was bloody and horrific.

terror.

The resentful spirit lost the control of its master and quickly dissipated.
Chapter completed!