Chapter 1091: She is a counterfeit goods (4)
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The Evil Prince and his Precious Wife: The Sly Lady
- 花间雪
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- 2021-02-03 09:55:06
Chapter 1091 She is a counterfeit goods (4)
A glimpse of the shackles in South Korea, I thought for a long time and did not think of a suitable reason to refute, an old face instantly rising red, eyes seeing Mu Tianqi standing not far away, his eyes lit up, his mouth curled a bit strange Radian: "As far as I know, Ouyang Shizi and Mu Muxiang are good friends?" Ouyang Shaohao stayed in the capital for several months when he traveled to Mobei. In the past few months, the closest he went to was Mu. Heaven prays.
"What is it?" Ouyang Shaohao voice is faint.
"Not how, just, as a result, you can prove that you and Mu Tianqi hooked up early!" The sinister evil of South Korea's sneer: Zhao Zhengyi picked up his hands and feet and made him a disabled person. His enemies, Ouyang Shaohao, Murong Xue killed the jade smoke, but also his enemies. Today, his hands have no power to eliminate these two great enemies, then he provokes the relationship between the two enemies. Hate, let them kill each other...
"South Korea, people with eyes can see your calculations, your despicable mind is still collecting it..." Ouyang Shaohao glanced at the South Korean cockroach, and the sly scorpion flashed a touch of undisguised light. ridicule.
South Korea did not care, laughing at the yin test: "Oh!" Ouyang Shaohao, Zhao Zhengyi are smart people, will not easily go to his place, but what he said, there are some possibilities, Zhao Zhengyi is not fooled, does not mean that other people are not fooled, not counting...
"Ouyang Shaohao, Murong Xue, you really colluded with Mu Tianqi..."
"Mu Rongxue, what is the real reason for you to become a county magistrate?"
"Is it for the sake of murdering the prince?"
"Hurry up, otherwise, don't blame us for being welcome..."
The soldiers behind Zhao Zhengyi reprimanded and pulled out the sword in their hands. The sword pointed directly to Ouyang Shaohao and Murong Xue.
Murong Xue: "..."
This group of unskilled soldiers, actually turned out to be fooled, Ouyang Shaohao just said, they did not hear it?
"The emperor, South Korea has become a waste man, even if he is arrogant, how can he hurt him? Even if we really lose both of you and you, they can’t make a profitable fisherman..." Zhao Jiajun saw Murong Xue thought in his heart, his chin was high, and his arrogant explanation: They just wanted to know the truth of the matter, and also asked Ouyang Shizi, Shizi to tell the truth...
This group of Zhao Jiajun is really confident.
Murong Xue thought in his heart, there was a moment of silence, the Zhao Zijun of the acute child was impatient, and the sword in his hand stretched out. The sharp sword pointed directly at the Ouyang Shaohao, Murong Xue, the threat of evil: "Mu Rongxue, you Say no to the real reason?... If you don’t say it, we’re going to start.
Murong Xue’s bright face was slightly gloomy:
I have said the real reason, you don’t believe...
"Less nonsense, fake our county owner, and find the reason why the county owner is so bad, the ghost does not believe, you take less to perfuse us..." Zhao Jiajun did not breathe her words, glaring at her.
"Yes, we want to hear the real reason, not these perfunctory words, you have to think carefully..."
Looking at the angry eyes of Zhao Jiajun, Murong Xue stunned and grinned: To hear the truth, she said the truth, they just don’t believe it, they have to force her to lie, she wants to make a proper lie. Perfuse them? Although Zhao Jiajun’s temperament is straightforward, it is not good to deceive. What kind of lies she has to make can deceive them...
Murong Xue thought, sinking his eyes, did not speak, Zhao Jiajun did not speak, the vast Wangbei Palace, quietly, the breeze blew, the faint smell in the whole body...
One minute, two minutes, three minutes...
I don't know how long it took, some people in Zhao Jiajun couldn't help it. Going forward, toward Murong Xuedao: "We have given you so much time, what should be said, you should have already thought about it..."
Murong Xue’s eyes were so shallow that he ignored him.
Zhao Jiajun was a little angry and glared at Murong Xuedao: "I count three times. If you don't give an answer, we will start, one..."
(End of this chapter)