The blade of the flying knife shone with a cold light across the night and stabbed Mu Jiuer directly on the side.

"Be careful with your Highness!"

"Protect Your Highness!"

Mu Jiuer's ears moved slightly, looked sideways, and glanced at Xuanyuan Zhen'er, who had a fierce look on the deck opposite, raised the corner of her mouth slightly, and to the back, the white flying knife rubbed her curtain fence and nailed it into the ship wall.

penetrating!

Someone openly assassinated Your Highness, who doesn’t want to live anymore!

The maid in the pleasure boat was loyal to the master, and his eyes stared at the people around him with bad intentions.

Mu Jiuer simply threw away the golden hairpin in her hand, turned around, and locked in Xuanyuan Zhen'er on the deck of the big ship, and sneered: "If the Phoenix Girl can't tolerate me, just know the sound. There is no need to use a killing move on me, right? If I hadn't moved quickly, wouldn't I have died unjustly at the hands of the Phoenix Girl?"

The maid beside her stared at Xuanyuan Zhen'er, who was helpless on the deck with anger.

Unexpectedly, she actually avoided...!

Xuanyuan Zhen'er clenched her fists and forced a sentence out of her mouth: "There is no evidence, girl, don't spit people with blood! How do you prove that this flying knife is from this phoenix girl? Besides, this phoenix girl doesn't know how to fly knife..."

"Whatever you say, I've recorded this account."

As he said that, he was about to bend over to walk towards the cabin.

"stop!"

Did the Phoenix Girl go so easily if she was wrongly accused of this?

“…”

"You, stop!"

Seeing that she was so disrespectful to her, Xuanyuan Zhen'er's face became extremely embarrassed.

Hui Yu in the dark sighed: "This anger has stolen Xuanyuan Zhen'er's limelight at once. I wonder how Xuanyuan Zhen'er will hate him in his heart!"

The man who broke into the pleasure boat privately saw this opportunity and immediately ran away. Taking advantage of the low-key witch's failure to think about how to deal with him, what are he waiting for if he doesn't run away!

Jiyue stepped forward and lifted the pearl curtain for Mu Jiuer, but his hand intentionally or unintentionally knocked off Mu Jiuer's curtain fence.

There was silence above the lake.

Everyone stared at the woman who looked like a lotus on the Blood River Painting Boat with breath holding their breath. Her dark red hair fell down and was softly dispersed behind her. The color of the fire was not at all warm when worn on her, but was stained with a sense of coldness. She was quietly on the pleasure boat, letting the breeze blow up her skirt, her eyes were cold, like the flames burning under the nine layers of hell, just like Manzhu Shahua on the banks of the Forgetful River.

A cold curve appeared on the corner of her lips.

Her eyes were red...

Blood is the most noble color of the demon clan. It has red hair, bloody eyes, and the most noble red dress...

An answer was about to emerge in everyone's hearts.

until--

"See Your Highness!"

"Your Highness Thousand Years!"

The people around him naturally recognized the man wearing a black curtain fence as the witch who lived in seclusion! In panic, he didn't care about anything else and quickly knelt down and bowed.

Mu Jiuer looked at Jiyue who was blinking at her helplessly, and was helpless and entangled. She originally planned to show up at the banquet, but this time, the competitive Jiyue pushed her to the forefront. Now, it is time to get out of the news that the witch and the Phoenix Girl competed on the Blood River tomorrow.

She and Xuanyuan Zhen'er's ties have also officially formed.

"Your Highness!"

The maid who served Xuanyuan Zhen'er respectfully bent her knees, and all the demons on the ship knelt on the deck.
Chapter completed!