I pinched off the peach blossoms of the Emperor Vinegar

Chapter 208
Thinking of this, Gong Yunxin's eyes were tinged with a smile, and he narrowed his eyes slightly: "Oh little wheel, don't be shy, come out and explain clearly, are you jealous?"

Annoyed, Samsara thought for a while about the meaning of the word jealous, but he didn't seem to understand it, so he said casually: "This deity eats everything, but I don't get jealous."

Gong Yunxin: "Then why did you hit someone?"

Samsara: "I don't like him."

Someone's incomprehensible words successfully made the smile on Gong Yunxin's face disappear completely. She threw the dagger into the pond with her backhand forcefully, turned around and entered the room with gritted teeth, she shouldn't have asked this to bring shame on herself. The problem!

Lu Ziyan in the room saw Gong Yunxin's gloomy face, and asked with a light smile, "What's wrong with Xin'er?"

"Mother, I really wouldn't have any ambiguous relationship with Mu Yangze before, right?" This matter is very important to Gong Yunxin. After all, she doesn't like Mu Yangze, so she doesn't want to get entangled with him. clear.

"Nothing, it's just that when you were just over a month old, Princess Mu brought the little prince to the mansion. He was only a few years old at that time, and he rested for a while in the small courtyard when he was tired from playing. She slept next to him, and from then on he talked about it every day, saying that you two slept in the same bed, mother didn't expect you to forget about it." Lu Ziyan is a smart person. People, she knew that there was something weird about Gong Yunxin, but she kept her mouth shut.

Hearing this, Gong Yunxin felt relieved, Mu Yangze is such a stinky and shameless person, his taste changed when he said nothing, and he deserved to be beaten by reincarnation.

Thinking of reincarnation, Gong Yunxin felt angry again.

At this moment, an unknown object wrapped in mud revealed a sharp corner from the threshold...

Gong Yunxin pretended not to see it, and turned her back to the door.

The mud in the pond already had a fishy smell, so when the dagger was close to the door, Lu Ziyan could smell it, "Xin'er, do you smell anything strange?"

"Yes, mother, there is something dirty at the door. Throw it away and it will lose its smell." After Gong Yunxin finished speaking, Samsara who was hiding behind the threshold trembled inexplicably. Using force, the dagger sank into the mud at the bottom of the pond, and he managed to use his soul power to control the dagger to come out...

Who would have thought that this woman was so stingy that she actually planned to let Lu Ziyan throw him away.

The smell of silt was so dirty that he could hardly stand it anymore. He tried his best to wash himself in the pond just now, but the silt embedded in the dagger lines was too stubborn and wouldn't fall off at all.

Samsara wanted to take the opportunity to sneak in, but who would have thought that Gong Yunxin would stand up straight away and close the door abruptly.

Seeing this scene, the little Qilin, who was squatting incognito and gnawing on the wood, felt very happy in his heart. As expected, one thing is one thing. It seems that as long as it can curry favor with Gong Yunxin in the future, it will still be able to live a good life. Very moisturizing.

At ten o'clock in the evening, when Jin Zhi brought someone over to deliver food, Gong Yunxin asked casually, "Miss, is there something important happening in this city?"

Jin Zhi heard the words and spoke slowly: "The palace was attacked by members of the Shadow Clan last night, and a palace was damaged, but no one was injured or injured."

No one was injured or injured?

Gong Yunxin and Lu Ziyan looked at each other at the same time, this is too unusual, last night the four elders and the king died...

How is this going?

Could it be that someone refined them into monsters?
No, Bailihan's hands were chopped off by her.

Is there someone else?

This thing is just too weird.

After Jin Zhi left, the little Qilin jumped down, showed up and said coolly: "Things are not good, that person is here."

　Samsara: What does it mean to be jealous? (This question is beyond the outline, and His Royal Highness, who has been sleeping for thousands of years, does not understand)
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