After being transformed into a metaphysics poisonous concubine, the Yin Prey Prince was taken advant

She was startled, and when she turned around, she saw all the Taoist priests who had escaped lying in a pool of blood.

Feng Shuying's eyebrows jumped, and the next moment, a big net fell from the sky, trapping her tightly.

When the big net caught her, it tore off the talisman on her body.

She reached out to tear off the net, but was tied tightly, and there was no way she could break free.

She felt a chill in her heart. She knew that although her invisibility charm could blind people, it would be difficult for people to find her when she was hiding in a dark place.

But after all, she is a living person and cannot violate the laws of nature.

When she stands in the sun, there will be a shadow.

It's just that all the Taoist priests were in a panic just now, and no one paid attention to this matter at all.

She didn't expect that she had deceived those Taoist priests, but at this time she overturned.

Feng Shuying wanted to know who was so powerful that he discovered her so quickly.

When she turned her head, she saw Jing Moye, dressed in white, standing elegantly and elegantly not far away, looking at her with a pair of peach blossom eyes that seemed to be smiling but not smiling.

She had heard about it from Jing Shiyan before and knew that Jing Moye was chasing her.

"So I left a lot of talismans and spell-removing methods, and went to lure the Heavenly Master's people away by myself."

"But when I arrived at the palace, the prince was not at home."

When she said this, she looked like she was crying happily: "Now that the prince is here, I will be saved!"

Jing Moye walked up to her like a leisurely stroll, reached out and gently pinched her chin and said, "Where are you going?"

Although he was smiling, that smile sent chills down her back.

Feng Shuying replied: "That day when I returned to the Lin Mansion after we separated from the prince, my uncle and the Tianshi teamed up to kill me."

Feng Shuying originally wanted to say that they owed nothing to each other and she could go wherever she wanted, but when she met Jing Moye's deep peach blossom eyes, she swallowed all the words that came to her lips.

Jing Moye raised his eyes slightly: "Scared you to death? How to scare you?"

But she didn't take it too seriously, because she felt that she had already told him how to break the curse and gave him a bunch of talismans.

"I tried my best to survive. I knew that I was no match for the Heavenly Master and my uncle, so I went to the palace to find the prince for help."

"I didn't expect the Heavenly Master's people to pursue me closely. They chased me all the way and chased me here."

"The Heavenly Master is too powerful. I'm afraid that it will harm other people in the palace, and I'm afraid that if I die, the prince's spell will be unbreakable."

Afraid that he would be angry, she even returned half of the money she spent to break the curse.

She immediately burst into tears and said excitedly: "Your Majesty, you are finally here. You have scared me to death these days!"

Jing Moye put one hand behind his back and looked at her with a half-smile: "Are you done?"

She felt an extremely dangerous aura!
Her instinct told her that if she told the truth, she would face extremely serious consequences.

She didn't expect that he would chase after her at this time!

"I originally thought that I would be chased by these stinky Taoist priests from now on, and I would never have peace in this life. I didn't expect that the prince would come."

She felt that she had done this matter fairly openly and had not done anything to offend Jing Moye. This matter should be able to be resolved.

If he didn't know her well enough, he might have believed her.

Because although her words have loopholes, they miraculously have a logical chain that makes sense:
Lin Shuzheng was in trouble, the Heavenly Master was chasing her, and the talisman she left behind could barely make things right for her.

Unfortunately, he had seen her ability to tell lies with his own eyes.

He knew that it was true that Lin Shuzheng and Tianshi wanted to kill her, and that her desire to escape in order to survive was the real reason why she appeared here at this time.

As soon as Feng Shuying saw his expression, she knew that he didn't believe her words at all.

She sniffed lightly and said: "No, I still have at least 10,000 words of happiness and praise for seeing the prince." Jing Moye: "..."

His eyes were as deep as the sea, and the corners of his lips curled up slightly: "Then you say it, I, the king, listen."

After he finished speaking, he turned to the guard beside him and said, "You count. If there is a missing word, chop off one of her fingers."

Feng Shuying: "..."

This bitch man has really had enough!

Just when she was about to speak, Jing Moye looked at her sadly and said, "The meaning cannot be repeated in these ten thousand words. Okay, you can start."

"Don't tell me that what you said just now was a lie to me."

Feng Shuying: "..."

She really wanted to call Qiao Ling out and beat up this bitch.

But when she thought about Qiao Ling's cowardly look, she gave up the idea again.

She stretched out her hand and gently pulled Jing Moye's sleeve and said, "Your Majesty, I'm thirsty..."

"Bear it." Jing Moye smiled and said, "After you finish saying those 10,000 words of praise for me, I will give you some water."

Feng Shuying knew that he had always been moody, and there was no reason for him to make any sense.

Isn’t it just to write a short essay of 10,000 words? Just write, no one is afraid of who!

She took a deep breath, sniffed and said, "I have a king in my dynasty, named King Chu."

"Who is the King of Chu? He is the son of the late emperor. He is elegant, gentle, magnanimous, and most charming... (Nine thousand nine hundred and fifty-nine words are omitted here)"

After she finished speaking, it was exactly 10,000 words, not one word more.

Feng Shuying's mouth went dry as she spoke. After speaking, she asked Jing Moye: "Your Majesty, can I drink water?"

Jing Moye looked at her with a livid face: "You are like this, you still want to drink water?"

What she said before sounded quite normal, and there was nothing wrong with it.

But it becomes more and more abnormal later on. The words in the words are fine individually, but when added together, the meaning is very strange.

10,000 words is neither too much nor too little, and no repetition is allowed. No matter how powerful a flatterer is, he cannot write such a story.

Because of this, Feng Shuying made up a colorful story.

This story is not completely unfounded. It pulls out all the seven fiancées who died before Jing Moye and tells it again.

In the story, his seven fiancées are all beautiful and fall in love with him at first sight.

He was also extremely kind to his seven fiancées, and he would be good to whomever he was engaged to.

Seven fiancées, each with more than a thousand words, plus the beginning and end, it comes out to ten thousand words.

Feng Shuying smiled and said: "If I am wrong in anything, please correct me."

Jing Moye gave her a cold look: "Go back to the capital first, and I'll deal with you later!"

His anger was so stirred up by her that he unknowingly dissipated a lot.

Seeing his expression, Feng Shuying breathed a sigh of relief.

Because he is more dangerous when he smiles than when he puts on a straight face.

She knew that she had been temporarily confused this time, but now that she had to go back to the capital with him, her head hurt.

But before she could think these things through clearly, something happened that made her even more troubled, and Jing Shiyan came over.

As soon as he arrived, he said loudly: "Miss Feng, you agreed to go to Jiangnan with me to see the plum rain. Why did you leave me and run away alone?" (End of Chapter)