My host is the Queen of Prophecy

Chapter 868 Only Your Blood Can Save His Life (60)

The speed is very fast, but according to Chitose's reaction, it should still be able to dodge.

only……

Subconsciously, Xu Mu suddenly moved her to his side, which was equivalent to changing places with her.

The arrow grazed his arm with a 'swoosh'.

Blood fell drop by drop.

"Are you okay?" Chitose frowned, although at that moment she could hear the sound of the arrow just scratching his arm.

But deep inside I'm still tight...

"fine."

With Xu Mu behind him, he could have dodged the arrow, but he got injured on purpose.

One of the reasons is: the crime of regicide.

"Ouch." Liao Yong had a smirk on his face, and his eyes were full of sarcasm: "The cheating man is quite an idiot, but it's a pity that the two of them are about to lose their heads, and I guess they can only go to Huangquan to be a pair of mandarin ducks."

"Liao Yong, don't say that." Yan Qiushuang's eyes were even more sarcasm: "This harem is the king's harem, but people in the cold palace are destined not to be favored by the king. Feeling empty, feeling lonely, feeling cold..."

"What the queen said is very true—" Liao Yong saluted deliberately: "I forgot that some people's status is so low that the word queen is beyond reach."

"Hehe——" In the next second, Xu Mu's cold and frosty voice sounded slowly, with disdain: "One mouth for the palace, one mouth for the empress, are you so confident that you will be the queen?"

The blood on Xu Mu's arm was still dripping down drop by drop. The breeze blew gently, and Chitose could even smell the blood.

"What qualifications do you, a pariah like you, have to comment on this palace?" Yan Qiushuang nodded proudly, her tone full of sarcasm: "A person like you doesn't even have the qualifications to comment on one of my toes, but you still comment on my queen? Really I am dying of laughter. You, while recognizing yourself, by the way, recognize the person standing next to you. Maybe she is trying to kill you. Having an affair with the concubine in the harem late at night, you will surely die Whole body."

"No, you are not worthy." Xu Mu ignored her long-winded words and gave her a conclusion in a concise manner.

Now Yan Qiushuang was a little annoyed.

She has been a pampered young lady since she was a child, and no one has ever dared to talk to her so disrespectfully.

"What qualifications do you have to say that I'm not worthy? You're a pariah who never had a father or mother, right? So uneducated? You deserve it, you really deserve to be implicated..."

Before the word 'Nine Clans' could be finished, Xu Mu took off the hood.

The whole world seemed to be quiet at this moment.

Liao Yong's blushing face, which was originally excited, turned pale in an instant with a 'swoosh'.

He held his breath, his feet trembling so much in this spring and summer season.

Standing behind Xu Mu and the others, although the imperial guards who surrounded them were also surprised, Zheng He, the leader, immediately knelt down and said, "I have seen the king, I deserve to die, please punish me."

"There are rewards but no punishment."

After Xu Mu gave him these four words, he stood with his hands behind his back, looking at Yan Qiushuang with an extremely cold light in his eyes: "What is Zhulian? Why didn't you say the last two words? You don't have to be afraid, think about it." You can say what you say boldly. I, listen."

That "zhen" sounded so powerful and inspiring in such a silent night.

"How...how is it possible?" Yan Qiushuang staggered back, her feet couldn't stand still, and she fell to the ground, her face as pale as a piece of white paper.

(End of this chapter)