Knock on Jade: Concubine Qiao Plays Evil Emperor

Chapter 235 Pretty Concubine Playing Evil Emperor 247
The class in the monastery was finally over, and there was only the master in the room.The master lowered his eyebrows and was pleasing to the eye, with a detached appearance that the world is like floating clouds to me.

Ximenxue is gone,

Little Liu is gone.

It seems that there are a lot of people missing on the earth.

The evil emperor walked in alone.

Snow geese followed.

"Go to the monk's side." Xie Huang pointed to the opposite monastery and ordered.

"No, I want to be with you." Xueyan said firmly.

Snow Goose knew something was bound to happen.

The atmosphere became very dignified.

"Go! This is the holy will." The evil emperor's voice was low, cold, and hard, at the level of a thousand-year glacier.

Xueyan's eyes turned red all of a sudden, the evil emperor had to bear the disasters he caused by himself.

Xueyan rushed into the house before the evil emperor and knelt down!
"Let the concubine live and die with you."

Xiehuang and Xueyan looked at each other, silently.

The master began to speak the inaudible and incomprehensible scriptures.

The evil emperor put his palms together with a pious look.

Xueyan squinted her eyes halfway, she made up her mind that if something happened, she would have her own body to protect the evil emperor, although he didn't have the ability to protect him at all, but she had to do it, so that her heart would be more at ease.

The evil emperor has something to do, how can she live alone.

Silence, silence, the monastery is as silent as a cemetery.

A little monk came over, holding a pot of tea in his hand. The pot was emitting steam with a faint fragrance. The water vapor slowly drifted away in front of him, like the rising smoke. He walked very quietly. Very stable, you can't see him, you can't feel his existence at all.

The little monk's eyes were full of murderous intent.

A dagger in the sleeve faintly reveals a blood-red ribbon.

One step, two steps... It's getting closer.

The little monk walked to the door, stopped for a while, let go of his hand, and the cup fell to the ground, making a piercing sound.

Immediately, eight men in different clothes rushed from all directions.

Some dressed as pilgrims, some dressed as monks, and some dressed as young women and old grandmothers... They flocked to the evil emperor like waves.

"Emperor Dog, today we are going to take your dog's life." The little monk shoved the knife into his hand as if playing a trick, "swiping" two cold lights, and stabbed at the evil emperor.

"Your Majesty." Xue Yan rushed in front of the evil emperor and blocked the evil emperor with her body.

(End of this chapter)