Liang Yue flicked the person in her hand out with a slight flick, and the person rolled down the steps.
When everyone took a look, wasn't it Qinglian?
The little emperor held the door cautiously, swallowed his saliva, and asked softly: "Little niece..."
Liang Yue returned his cold gaze.
"Aunt...aunt! You...please calm down!"
Oh my god, it’s so scary! The little emperor was so frightened that he shrank his neck and did not dare to speak anymore. He just held the door open and watched quietly.
He didn't know what happened in the inner hall, but his niece's expression was too scary, as if it was similar to the emperor's brother when he went crazy.
"you!"
Liang Yue raised her hand and pointed at Qing Lian who rolled down the steps.
Qinglian covered her head and cried until tears ran down her nose: "Princess, everything this slave said is true. It was that person who took off the hairpin from his head and stabbed the prince."
"snort!"
Liang Yue knew very well what level of force value Crazy Dad had. Even if it was a poisonous hairpin, Crazy Dad was not a wooden person. He couldn't just sit there and wait for Mei Tinghan to come over, right?
Then why didn't he hide? Still can't move? Qinglian was the only one in the hall at that time.
Liang Yue wanted to question, but the two couldn't wait any longer. The woman in white took Mei Tinghan and flew once more, but fell heavily to the ground again.
"So stupid!"
Liang Yue walked down the steps, pointed at Qinglian with her finger, and with a slight flick, Qinglian retreated back, hit the lotus vat, vomited blood, and fainted.
Everyone in the courtyard took a breath, especially Bai Dongting, who was stunned with his mouth open.
Could Liang Yue be possessed by something?
Just as he was thinking about it, the woman in white stood up and pointed at Liang Yue angrily: "Did you set up that barrier on your head? Who are you?"
Bai Dongting raised his head and saw clearly that there was indeed a transparent cover above the Jingyue Palace. No wonder the two people fell off it twice just now.
"You don't care who I am."
Liang Yue stood still in front of the woman.
The woman took a few steps back. Seeing that the other person was just a child and there was nothing to fear, she stopped taking a step back and became much calmer than before.
"Let me ask you, did you give him that poison?"
Liang Yue pointed at Mei Tinghan.
"Yes, that prince must be stinking now! Even the Great Luo Immortal can't save him." The woman in white admitted frankly.
Liang Yue pointed at the woman in white again: "Did you dip the hairpin with her poison and assassinate my father?"
"It's me. I'm doing harm to the people and doing justice for heaven! It's none of her business, so you let her go."
"Heaven? Tao?"
Liang Yue raised her head, her eyes glowing red, and looked at the two of them, with a smile that was not a child's at the corner of her mouth:
"The truth is for honest people, I am not. You should feel honored, girl, this is my first time.
The technique is not smooth, it may hurt for a while, sorry. "
Liang Yue looked down at her right hand, which suddenly clenched into a fist.
"ah!"
Mei Tinghan screamed at the top of his lungs, and the bones of his limbs were lifted up in a twisted posture, as if someone was pulling his limbs and breaking them.
"elder brother!"
The woman in white rushed to Mei Tinghan's side and used her spiritual power to repair Mei Tinghan's broken limbs.
"Mei Tinghan, take a closer look. Is she really your sister?"
Mei Tinghan also saw it. He wanted to step back, but now except for his neck, everything else was broken.
"You are not Yin Su, Su'er doesn't know this... you are doing sorcery!"
"As expected of a storyteller, he is quite knowledgeable."
Liang Yue looked at the woman in white, waiting for her to be hit by Mei Tinghan and rush towards her in anger.
"who are you?"
The woman in white stepped forward and grabbed Liang Yue's skirt, but her hand immediately felt burning pain and she had to let go.
Liang Yue straightened her clothes, and the blood stains on her front were not yet dry.
"my hand……"
The woman looked at her hand, and her palm was blurred. She looked at the little doll in horror, and saw a dagger in her hand, walking towards her.
An idea popped into her head and she knew it.
"Who are you……"
The woman's eyes widened, but she immediately rejected the idea, "No way, you are just a human being."
Mei Tinghan had fainted from the pain. Liang Yue glanced at him disdainfully and stopped laughing.
"it's your turn."
Liang Yue's dagger fell out of her hand and stabbed towards the woman. The woman wanted to get up and avoid it, but for some reason, her body suddenly became unable to move.
How could a human child have such powerful spiritual power? When the woman saw the bright curse mark on Liang Yue's palm, she suddenly realized that she was right. She was really a demon lord who only appears once every 30,000 years!
"Ah!" the woman screamed, "Help...help!"
Suddenly a white light flashed and knocked away Liang Yue's dagger. Liang Yue went to grab the dagger, but a hand grabbed her fist.
"Disciple, you are not good! Master has only been away for a few days, so you are so naughty!"
A broad embrace lifted Liang Yue up from behind, and her eyes were covered by blue clothes.
Hua Niang held Liang Yue in one hand and held the dagger in the other, whispering in Liang Yue's ear: "I'm sorry, master is late!"
Liang Yue looked at Hua Niang's beautiful and unreal face, but pushed him away and jumped out of his arms.
"Let's catch up on old times and chat about family matters. I'll have some serious business later."
Liang Yue turned around to look at the woman in white, only to see a black shadow lifting the woman in white like a chicken.
Xuan Hui glanced sideways at the woman in white, who immediately shrank her neck in fear.
Xuan Hui carried the woman in white forward, threw her to the ground, knelt down on one knee, and looked level with Liang Yue.
He touched Liang Yue's head and pinched Liang Yue's little face. Liang Yue froze in fear.
Is this Xuanhui? Didn't he always think that she was a waste and never gave him face? Liang Yue was in a daze, and seemed to see the corners of Xuan Hui's mouth curling up slightly.
how to say? He was so gentle all of a sudden, a bit blind.
"injured?"
Xuanhui caressed Liang Yue's blood-red skirt.
"Well……"
Liang Yue hiccupped, she drew her neck back, rubbed her eyes, and asked in a low voice: "Did you break your head when you came down?"
Xuanhui lowered his head, he took Liang Yue's hand and touched the curse mark on her palm.
His hair was too thick, Liang Yue couldn't see his expression.
"give it to me."
After saying that, Xuan Hui stood up and picked up the woman in white.
"Hey!"
Hua Niang also laughed, a little gloating and inexplicable.
He snapped his fingers and the barrier opened.
"Crash..."
The rain fell again. It turned out that the sky was still cloudy and the raindrops were still as big as beans.
"Let me go! I know you, let me go quickly! Do you believe it or not that my father has skinned you!"
Xuan Hui held on tighter and flew away with the woman in white, leaving only a spot of light.
Hua Niang looked at the people sitting on the ground and found an acquaintance, Ban Qu, among them.
Hua Niang squinted her eyes and smiled softly at Ban Qu: "It's troublesome."
Banqu wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth. He knew this person's magical power, so he didn't find it strange.
"Please."
