The unlucky county princess and the crown prince

Xuanyuanjue said, "I know more than you think."

Murongjia was not surprised. A meaningful smile appeared on his most beautiful face. "That's what we are

In March of spring, there are two excellent men sitting in the Spring Moon Pavilion. One is a platinum boa robe, elegant and gorgeous, and the other is a brown brocade. It's indescribable romantic and charming, but it's hard to underestimate the flash of light at the bottom of your eyes.

Xuanyuanjue quickly dropped a piece on the chessboard. Murongjia fixed his eyes on it and saw that it was a killing move. It seemed that xuanyuanjue was going to take the initiative and immediately sneered, "I came from afar. I'd better show my sincerity first. Bailixue should have told you that my mother is good at magic."

Enchantment is a kind of magic magic, which can disturb people's mind, control people's soul, and make people confused. It can become a puppet manipulated by people, just like being bewitched, and can only be manipulated by others.

Only those who are extremely determined can get rid of the control of spiritualism, but there are few such people in the world.

Xuanyuan Jue did not speak, a pair of deep eyes quietly staring at the chess board.

Seeing this, murongjia casually settled down on the chessboard and said in a cynical way: "xuanyuanjue, since you are a disciple of emperor Yaotai, you are probably not strange to lingmeishu, are you?"

"Empress Yin is one of the witches." Xuanyuanjue's point is that witchcraft first came from the witches. After the fall of the witches, witchcraft was lost. But she didn't think that the queen of Shengong in North Vietnam was a member of the witches?

"Have a good time!" Murongjia clapped his hand cooperatively, with a schadenfreude smile on his face. "I knew that you would never let me down."

"It's not just a witch, it's a witch saint, right?" Xuanyuanjue stares at him coldly. Although he is full of killing intention, there is still water and no waves.

"Yes Murongjia smartly landed on the chessboard, "only the witch saints are qualified to practice Lingmei. Xuanyuanjue, you are really honored. You are the third person in the world to know this secret."

"This house is not interested in your secrets." Xuanyuan Jue didn't lift his head, and his slender fingers continued to fall on the chessboard.

"If I'm not interested, I'm afraid I can't sit here and talk to you now." Murongjia tone light ridicule, "xuanyuanjue, how many years, you this pretended to be high appearance or not changed?"

Seeing that xuanyuanjue ignored him, murongjia said with a smile: "at that time, the king of Xuanzhou was angry with the betrayal of his predecessor's witches. After forcing the witches to give them the magic spell, he destroyed the witches. However, a tribe who is proficient in the magic spell can't know nothing about the king's mind, so they secretly saved the new saint, That's my mother. "

Xuanyuanjue had already guessed this possibility when he saw murongjia's pot of Hibiscus, but at the moment, speaking from murongjia's mouth, it still set off waves in his heart.

Between heaven and earth, it seems that there is a kind of invisible power controlling everything. Who could have thought that empress Yin, who lives in the deep palace all the year round, is actually an anonymous witch saint?

Xuanyuanjue's lips showed a cold smile. "So, congratulations. I must be very proud to have such a legendary mother."

"That's natural. If it wasn't for my mother's blessing, how could I come all the way to Donglan to celebrate your son's birthday?" Murongjia took it for granted.