Evil in the World: Stunning Demon Concubine Playing Ghost Emperor

Chapter 47

"Pfft."

wonderful!What a wonderful way to say this!

The servants tried their best to hold back their laughter, but there were still laughter in twos and threes from the crowd.

To Gongsun Wei's ears, this was a naked insult.

She was so angry that she almost passed out, she bit her lip tightly with her white teeth, as if bright red blood would flow out in a second.

"Shangguan Jiuxiao! You bitch!"

A cold light flashed across Jiu Xiao's narrowed eyes, she raised her lips slightly, and said:
"Then tell me, what exactly is it?"

Gongsun Wei has been very concerned about face since she was a child, and she was almost praised to the sky by people.

She didn't believe it, would the feeling of falling from the sky to the ground hurt?

Gongsun Wei, do you dare to say it?
"I……"

Under her cold gaze, Gongsun Wei took a step back involuntarily.

Could it be that she lost her magic element?

Could it be said that her majestic talent was defeated by a person known as "trash"?
No!how can!

Everyone was also confused, this Gongsun Wei was simply making trouble for no reason, she brought people to the Three Princes' Mansion to make a fuss without any reason, she couldn't tell what was going on, she made a fuss for no reason.

For a moment, there was a bit of disgust in the eyes that looked at her.

"What is it, you—don't you know?"

Gongsun Wei gritted her teeth.

"I don't know."

Jiu Xiao tilted her head slightly, her eyes were as clear as water, making people not and unwilling to doubt.

There was only a sneer in the depths of his eyes.

"..."

Gongsun Wei didn't know how to describe her complexion, she was so angry that she could barely speak a word.

She turned around suddenly, and shouted at a group of guards holding weapons: "Go! Go up! Capture Shangguan Jiuxiao! Everyone has a reward!"

Everyone hesitated for a moment, this is the Three Princes' Mansion, isn't it...

When had Mo Xiang seen such a grand scene, she was so frightened that tears welled up in her eyes, and her lips and teeth kept trembling.

Jiu Xiao is calm and calm—unlike ordinary people.

The corner of her lips was slightly raised, with a touch of sarcasm.

The show is about to begin.

"Shang."

She said from the bottom of her heart.

Because she and Mo Qingshang have established a contractual relationship, they can communicate with each other from the bottom of their hearts.

"That old guy, is he here yet?"

A sound as cold as ice and snow came from the other side, like a snow-white plum.

Gently spit out two words.

"rest assured."

Jiu Xiao coughed lightly, and smiled softly with red plum-like lips.

A good show is about to be staged.

Not long ago, Jiu Xiao used the name of the ghost emperor to ask Mo Qingshang to bring a letter with Yueliu's drunkenness to the dean of Huanyuan Academy.

　Thanks for the ticket, okay?

　　
　
(End of this chapter)