Chapter 770: Banquet in the Magic Palace (2 more)

"It's so vicious!" Qing Ze snorted coldly.
Yan Ya was frightened by the words of the old royal doctor. What she thought was secret, was actually known to outsiders. And so immortal, this person still appears at her most critical moment.
"No! You're talking nonsense! I just kindly sent her tonics and never took any medicine." Yan Ya panicked completely. She wanted to find someone she could rely on, but found that the Lingjiu four were cold-eyed. Suo Sheng four people, and wisely protect themselves. A trace of despair rose in her heart, and pointed to Mu Qingge sternly: "It's you! It's you who wronged me! It's you who wanted to frame me!"
Mu Qingge looked at her sympathetically, and slowly shook his head, "Why should I frame you? Did I invite you here? Or did I force you to cook the soup? I am the princess, you are a courtier, why should I frame you? ?"
"It's not like this!" Yan Ya desperately wanted to excuse herself. She cried, "You are jealous! You are jealous of me!"
"Jealous?" Mu Qingge chuckled, "Why should I be jealous of you? What do you have that makes me worthy of jealousy?"
A panic appeared in Yan Ya's eyes, and she hoarsely said: "You are jealous that I knew the king before you. You are worried that the king will get tired of you, and you are worried that I will be the mistress of this mountain and sea palace in the end!"
She shouted these words, but everyone in the hall was surprised.
"Is this woman stupid? The king would like her?" Lingjiu sneered.
Qingyan sneered, the tear-dropping mole under her now even more charming, "Perhaps I have been thinking too much and have hysteria."
Gu Ya and Gu Ye watched the play silently, quietly looked at Mu Qingge who was indifferent, and gave a thumbs up in their hearts, ‘My Lord, it’s awesome! "Such an idiot woman who is the king of Xiao Xiang, she just cleaned up as soon as she came.
Yan Ya's words made Mu Qingge's eyes joking.
She looked at Yan Ya and said, "Not to mention the source of your worries. Before, I said openly that when the king comes back, I will ask him to take you into the palace and pay for your thoughts. This maidservant can testify. But I didn't expect that you called me a younger sister, which moved my heart, but you were so cruel and wanted to hurt the child in my womb."
"You!" Yan Ya sat down, watching Mu Qingge speechless.
She couldn't refute it at all, because everything Mu Qingge said was the truth!
Mu Qingge sighed with disappointment. She looked at the eight feudal lord, and said: "Eight lord, now the king is not there. This matter involves a lord and the unborn king heir. I am a weak woman. I don’t know what to do. You said, can this matter be treated as if it had never happened?"
Her eyes swept across the eight people, looking at the expressions on their faces.
Weak woman? Are you still weak girl?
Sir, are you sorry?
The halberd talisman understood Mu Qingge's meaning, stepped forward, and saluted: "Murring the king's heir is a capital crime. Moreover, Yan Ya also reversed right and wrong and wanted to discredit the princess. This crime cannot be forgiven.
"Yes! If nothing else, I have a heart to murder Wang Si, no matter what the reason is, I can't forgive it." Lingjiu also said loudly.
"This sin is to blame!"
"This sin is to blame!"
"This sin is to blame!"
The wall fell down and everyone pushed, what's more, Yan Ya had been thinking of becoming Si Mo's woman in her heart, so she didn't have any friendship with Suo Sheng and the others. At this moment, who will speak for her?
"No! You can't kill me! The king is not here, I am the lord, you can't kill me even the princess!" Yan Ya bitterly grabbed the last straw, trying to save herself.
As long as she survives, when she sees the king, everything will turn around!
"Of course I won't kill you." Mu Qingge said suddenly.
However, when she said this, everyone else was stunned and looked at her inexplicably. No matter who planned the drama today, did you want Yan Ya to die in the end?
However, why at the last moment, the opponent turned into Mu Qingge's victim?
Not to mention that they don't understand Lingji, nor do they understand Suo Sheng, even Gu Ya and Gu Ye are confused, and they don't know what Mu Qingge wants to do.
Yan Ya looked at Mu Qingge, but she always felt that she would not be so kind.
Mu Qingge ignored her eyes and slowly said, "She was right, and the king is not here, how can I deal with a feudal lord? Death, although there is no need to die for the time being, the punishment will have to be punished. "
She raised her eyes and looked at Yan Ya. "I don't know much about the rules of the Taihuang Ancient Palace. Who can tell me how to punish?"
Lingjiu's eyes rolled, and he immediately understood Mu Qingge's meaning. He looked at Mu Qingge, his eyes shining brightly, he was willing to cooperate with the princess to clean up people, besides, this person is still unaccustomed to him.
He stood up and said to Mu Qing: "Her life and death can be determined after the king returns. However, when the king has not returned, she can't make her feel better. According to the rules, she murdered Wang Si. The crime is to be announced to the Demon Realm, and she will also cut off the title of the lord, demote it to a slave status, hang in the capital for a month and be scorned by the people."
"No-no-you can't do this to me! I am the lord! I am the only female lord in the history of the Desolate Devil! The king won't let you treat me like this!" Yan Ya shouted in horror.
"Come here, drag her down and lock her up, no one is allowed to see. Tomorrow morning, we will inform the Demon Realm and hang her in the capital." Gu Ye quickly recruited the Demon Guard.
The demon guard Lianxiangxiyu, who never understood, dragged Yan Ya away.
Yan Ya's cry echoed in the Shanhai Palace, and that stern voice sounded rather sad.
Mu Qingge sighed with'sympathy' and murmured: "I have already promised her to enter the palace, why should I be so impatient? Why can't I tolerate my child? Leave her life and give it to the king Dispose of it."
"The princess is really kind." Lingjiu took the lead in compliments.
The eight people were called to watch the play, and Mu Qingge was to prevent her from quietly disposing of Yan Ya, so that the four Suo Sheng found an excuse to hit her.
Nowadays, everything is carried out in an upright manner, and no one can say anything.
Mu Qingge let the eight people and the old doctor leave on the grounds of being frightened. After they left, Gu Ya and Gu Ye stood by Mu Qingge again.
"Little Sir, why would a woman like Yan Ya still entangle her and kill it directly?" Gu Ya looked at Mu Qingge without understanding.
But Mu Qingge stretched out, got up from the recliner and moved his limbs. "Isn't it good for you to kill the king? I killed it. What if he feels distressed when he comes back?"
After that, she curled her lips.
Although it was a rotten peach blossom, she was still faintly uncomfortable.
Her words caused Guya and Guye to shrink their necks, not daring to say more, for fear that the nameless fire would burn on them.
After moving his stiff limbs, Mu Qingge stood in the hall with his hands under his hands, and sighed: "This kind of deep intrauterine fighting is really not a human job." She still likes to kill the enemy with one move!
Na Yan Ya was also doing her own death. She originally wanted to use some ill-conceived means to solve her, but she didn't expect that she was fully prepared to save herself from trouble.
"Little Lord Lord can do whatever he wants in this ridiculous ancient palace, without scruples." Gu Ye raised his eyes and said.
Mu Qingge shook his head, "Now that the ancient palace of the Great Desolation is in a sensitive period, it is impossible for me to send an excuse to suppress me to the enemy. It is just a bit less joyful, and the result I want has not changed. does not matter."
As she said, she smiled frantically, looking at Gu Ya and Gu Ye and said: "If one day, I really master this Shanhai Palace, and if there are women who dare to miss you, the king, I will not say hello to anyone, just say hello. Throw the waste away. My things, my people, can others covet it?"
Gu Ya and Gu Ye nodded at the same time, it seems that such a domineering approach is in line with the true nature of the little Lord.
Today, even though Yan Ya had nothing to say and the lord of the feudal lord could not make any mistakes, he still felt aggrieved.
‘All this is for the master! ’
Gu Ya and Gu Ye glanced at each other silently, knowing in their hearts.
If it wasn't for Si Mo to stabilize the situation in the Desolate Demon Realm, how could Mu Qingge forbear it?
"Your lord...Is there still no news?" Mu Qingge frowned suddenly and asked in a low voice. Worries were written in her clear eyes.
She asked this sentence almost every half day.
Even if she knew in her heart that once there was news, Gu Ya and Gu Ye would tell her the first time, but she still couldn't help asking.
As if not asking, she would feel uneasy, an inexplicable fear, haunting her.
"Don't worry, Lord Sir, the king's life lamp is fine, people must be fine, but there is no one at the moment." Gu Ya comforted.
Mu Qingge lowered his eyes, his eyes fell on the palace bell tied to his waist. Her hand involuntarily picked up the palace bell and shook it slightly.
Crisp bells rang in the Shanhai Palace.
However, there was no response.
In a place thousands of miles away from the Taihuang Ancient Palace, in a dark swamp, a dull bell rang out, alarming people passing by.
"What's the sound?"
"It looks like a ringtone!"
"Why is there a bell here?"
"There seems to be someone in there!"
...
In the Shanhai Palace, the maidservant lifted the cover on the Ye Mingzhu, and the cold brilliance sprinkled from the Ye Mingzhu, illuminating the hall.
Ye Mingzhu's light was still not enough, and the maidservant brought a candle.
Orange and brilliance are intertwined, illuminating the entire Shanhai Palace.
Gu Ya came to Mu Qingge and said to her: "Wang Hao, there is a banquet in the front hall, please come over."
Mu Qingge put down the book in his hand, raised his eyes to look at Gu Ya, somewhat puzzled, "Now that Si Mo is not there, I haven't hosted a banquet. Who can hold a banquet in this ancient palace and invite me to it?"
Guya's eyes sank, and he replied: "It was set up by the four great lords of Suo Sheng, She Yin, Su Yan, and Pan Quan. They said it was a reception feast for the princess."
Mu Qingge sneered at the corner of his mouth, "Si Mo is not here, they really regard themselves as masters." She is the mistress of this ancient palace, do they still need them to take care of her master?
"I'm afraid that receiving the wind is false, but it is true if it is unkind." Mu Qingge said coldly.