C1 Is Deficiency

Inside the hall, a girl dressed in a red and gold robe lazily leaned on the arhat bed as she played with the sharp sword in her hand. Not far away, a woman in a yellow dress was kneeling in the middle of the hall. On both sides of her was a woman wearing the same outfit.

The hall was completely silent. Occasionally, the woman in red would flip her sword and the sound would sound through the air. Every time this happened, the people kneeling on the ground would involuntarily tremble. After a while, the woman in red's lips parted, and her voice sounded like a delicate bird coming out from a valley. Her words sent chills down one's spine, "Someone, drag her out. Cut off her limbs and tear off her eyes. Put her in a cage and send it to the Hundred Miles City!"

Everyone in the hall was shocked. The girl in the yellow jacket knelt in the center and repeatedly kowtowed, "Princess, spare me …" Princess, please spare me. This servant really didn't seduce Young Master Baili. This servant was truly wronged! "

So this woman in red was the only princess of the imperial city, Yuan Chenzi Sang, titled Yue Su. The Middle Kingdom was located in the middle of the four corners, and the land underneath it was divided into four cities.

In this Middle Kingdom, the main force was the Huaizhu clan. The Huaizhu clan was the last descendant of the gods in the human race." The Middle Kingdom was divided into inner city and outer city. The outer city was made up of the eight noble families as well as the families of the ministers and commoners. They were all human beings. The organization of the people in the inner city was relatively simple. After getting rid of the palace attendants, they would be divided into the line of the current Wang line, the line of the Wang line, and the line of the Yuan line.

Here, they had no choice but to burn their bodies, and each generation consisted of three men and one woman. This only girl was the current Holy Maiden. When she reached the age of 12, the previous Holy Maiden entered the Holy Land. After completing the ceremony, she took over the duties. In the future, the person she would marry would be the emperor of the imperial city, and the children she would have would all be given the surname Yuan.

Princess Le Su slowly propped herself up from the ground. She watched as the guard dragged the yellow-dressed lady, who was still begging for forgiveness, and her pair of limpid eyes became numb and empty. At this moment, the woman with the double bun suddenly kneeled in front of Lesa and kowtowed as if her life was on the line, saying with a trembling voice, "Princess Mingzhi, my younger sister only poured a cup of tea for Young Master Baili that day. She really didn't mean to seduce you, Princess Mingwen."

Le Su looked down and said indifferently, "Stand up."

The girl's body trembled, but she didn't dare to go against him. He slowly straightened his body, but kept his head down.

"Are you pleading for her?"

The woman with the bun immediately kneeled down, pressing her head against the ground and clenching her teeth. "This servant doesn't dare, this servant doesn't dare. I only ask that the princess be clear-sighted!"

Le Su seemed to have caught on to something. After sizing him up for a while, she suddenly shouted, "Stand up!"

The woman in the bun reflexively shrank back, then straightened up, but before she could even raise her head, she felt a cool sensation on her neck, followed by a sharp pain. Before he could open his eyes, all he saw was a blood-red color.

The change happened too fast, causing everyone in the hall to be shocked. Then, they heard a heart-wrenching cry, "Sister!"

The woman in red bent down and picked up the bun that had been cut off from her head. She smiled as she reached in front of the woman in the yellow robe and gently said, "You're very close, sister. Let's go together."

He casually threw his head on the ground and swept his gaze across the group of kneeling people. "Who else wants to plead for mercy?"

The palace maids were completely silent. They could only press their heads against the ground, afraid that they would become the next soul of the moody and moody mistress.

Le Su withdrew her gaze in satisfaction. She raised her hand to slowly wipe away the blood that was splattering on her face. She said unhurriedly, "Get some water. I want to bathe in it."

"Here." All of the palace maids answered in unison. They slowly left the hall, leaving only a girl in a long jade dress. She was the Palace Maiden, Zilan.

Chi Lan stepped forward quietly and asked softly, "Princess, how should we deal with this body?"

Le Su sat on the collapsed bed and tilted her head. Looking at the headless corpse on the ground, she giggled. "Stay here and have someone cut off a piece for me to feed to the snowball."

The snowball was Lesa's pet, a vicious Silver Toothed Wolf. Most of the mistreated palace maids were buried in its stomach.

Yun Zhi answered with a "yes" and stepped back, watching Le Su play with her nails as she chanted in a low voice.