The girl in the coffin: Feng Jue Tianxia

Chapter 289 The Requirement "Monogamy" at the Palace Banquet (6)

Killing intent flashed in her eyes, and she actually cut off her beautiful hair, telling her how to behave and how to live.

She turned around and launched a fierce attack on Huang Pu Nuoxi, one after another of white light ruthlessly attacked, but it was a pity that it was not Huang Pu Nuoxi who attacked, but the onlookers below.

Those people saw the white light attacking them one after another, not wanting to be the end of those men just now, they all panicked and fled in panic.

The white light hit the ground one by one, and the ground was filled with gray smoke.

Li Shasha's dark eyes became fiery red, with an extremely angry expression reflected in her, she gritted her teeth fiercely, "Don't let me catch you, or I will definitely tear you to pieces."

Then, a frantic roar cut through the sky, "Ah—my hair, my hair."

Yu'er heard Li Shasha's angry and crazy voice with pain, and the frightened soul came back. When she looked at Li Shasha hanging in the sky, her eyes were frightened instantly, but her eyes were as gray as dead. Shouted in panic, "Miss, Miss."

"Get off, get off." Li Shasha hung in mid-air, like an angry lion, roaring angrily.

Everyone was scared beyond recognition, and Yu'er was so scared that she trembled all over.

Looking at the silk hair all over the floor, out of the corner of his eye, he glanced at Li Shasha hanging in the sky, his thin body trembled like chaff in fright, and the fearful light of the black pool shone in those clear eyes.

There must be no place for burial.

The roaring and painful voice still echoed in the bustling street, "Ah...my hair..."

Li Shasha's long, slender hair turned into short hair, Huang Pu Nuoxi looked at her masterpiece with satisfaction.

In addition to appearance, women in ancient times paid the most attention to hair, which was regarded as life.

Now let's see how she passed this ancient hurdle without her hair.

Looking at Li Shasha who was getting more and more frenzied and out of control, Huangpu Nuoxi's eyes sparkled, and she turned to leave.

Who let her mess with her, didn't kill her, but made her life worse than death.

The so-called broken hair is like a broken head, it depends on what you do.

Huangpu Nuoxi wandered around the street a few times, feeling very cold alone.

He raised his eyes and looked at the clear blue sky. There was no cloud in the sky, and the azure blue of the day was gradually fading away, and gradually there were some signs of night.

Huangpu Nuoxi said slowly, "It seems that it's getting late, it's time to go back and get ready to enter the palace."

There was a strange color in his eyes, and there was a faint smile on the corner of his mouth.

The figure disappeared like lightning in the bustling street, passing by like a gust of wind, no one noticed the slightest abnormality, and remained calm.

"Prince's Mansion" Huangpu Nuoxi came back at just the right time. The previous step just landed steadily, and the respectful voice of the servant girl came from the next step, but there was a bit of dissatisfaction, "Fourth Princess, Your Highness the Prince. The slaves come to dress up the fourth princess."

"No need..." Huangpu Nuoxi's voice was as cold as water, without a trace of appreciation, she refused directly.

If she was asked to dress her, wouldn't that break her plan?

"Fourth princess, let the maidservant do your dressing for you..." The maidservant outside the door had a gentle voice, but her eyes were full of complaints, but she was very helpless. I don't know why His Highness the Crown Prince cares so much about this Lan You The four princesses of the country repeatedly told them to take good care of them. His Royal Highness has never been like this. Thinking of this, a gleam of jealousy flashed in his eyes.

(End of this chapter)