My Evil Imperial Wife is Too Arrogant

  Six men sit in the upper room of the inn in a medium-sized city to the west. In front of them is kneeling a woman in a yellow dress and a veil.

   "His Royal Highness, this is how things are. Although they are not a weapon, they are also people from the Ith Empire. Those who kill them are provoking the authority of the empire." The yellow-clothed woman whispered.

  The hatred in her heart almost eroded her whole person, her proud and beautiful face was ruined, and she was ruined by that woman with a single poison.

  She must tell the elite team of the Ith Empire to take action. Then she will personally peel off the woman's face and make a human skin mask.

  The man sitting in the central position is handsome, dressed in apricot-yellow brocade clothes, and looks like a member of the royal family of a certain country.

  He held the teacup and flicked the tea leaves in the cup. After a while, he slowly asked, "They are all dead, how did you survive?"

   "That woman fed me a poison pill and wanted to torture me, so she didn't kill me." In order to convince a few people, her eyes were all ruthless, she reached out and took off the veil from her face.

  A few people couldn't help frowning when they saw the blue lines on her face. This face was completely ruined.

"Why did she just feed you the poison pill and kill others?" The person called your Highness looked at the woman in yellow with sharp eyes and continued, "How did you meet and why they were killed? I want to listen to the unbiased events, including the reasons why you were fed the poison pill."

  He knew the virtues of the other team in the empire, and he didn't think it was like the yellow-clothed woman just mentioned that they would kill when they encountered each other.

  The woman in the yellow clothes trembled slightly, and she did not dare to conceal what happened when she was photographed by the man's gaze.

   "We went to stay at the inn in the refuge city that day..."

   After speaking, she left two lines of clear tears, and choked softly: "His Royal Highness, this is how everything happened. Qian'er didn't conceal the slightest bit, nor dared to deceive Your Highness.

  If it were changed to the soft and weak cry when she was a little bit charming, it might still arouse a little bit of pity for a few people, but now this ugly face, a few people only find it very disgusting.

   "You go down first." Yi Zhao waved her to leave.

  The woman in yellow clothes was unwilling, but she also knew how cruel the prince's usual methods were, so she gave a gentle salute and exited the room.

   "His Royal Highness, do you think she is telling the truth?" one of the people asked.

   Yi Zhao took a sip of tea, "It's true in all likelihood."

   Then he turned his gaze to the black-clothed masked man sitting opposite and asked: "What do you think of the car entering? After all, one of the people killed is your brother."

   "Although that kid is not a weapon, I also hate his temperament, but I can't tolerate other people's cruelty." A cold light was quenched in the black-clothed masked man's eyes, "Naturally, he wants revenge."

  They are the brothers of a female compatriot. Even if he looks down on that younger brother, he still feels unhappy after hearing the news of his death.

   "Okay, it's just a group of people from a small country. When they meet, they will kill them together." Yi Zhao smiled disapprovingly.

  By the way, take the body skills and body exercises of that woman to see if they are as powerful as Huang Qianer said.

  The horizon in the east is white, and a ray of morning light bursts out of the sky and falls down.

  Lou Muyan and several people stepped on Chenhui into a medium-sized refuge city to the west.

   Still chose an inn as a place to stay, and the few people who took the room keys went back to their rooms to resume their rest.

  Just stepping upstairs, a man in apricot-colored brocade clothes walked out of the Tianzi No.1 room with a few people, and just missed it.

  Huang Qian'er turned her head and saw a touch of lavender clothes. She felt a familiar and unfamiliar feeling in her heart. She was stopped by Yi Zhao as soon as she wanted to take a look. She turned her head back and went downstairs in confusion.

After leaving the city, Yi Zhao pointed to a looming mountain in the distance and said, "Let's go hunting in that mountain today."

   "Okay, when I come back, I should be able to get back before dark when I board the flying monster of my second brother." A man who looked somewhat similar to Yi Zhao laughed.

   "Huang Qianer, will you go hunting with us or stay in the city?" Yi Zhao asked.

  Huang Qianer has always felt restless since seeing the lavender corners. She hurriedly replied softly: "I want to go hunting with Your Highness."

  At this time, her mind was no longer about earning points and rushing for rankings. In her mind, revenge was not only revenge.

  Although several people were upset about her, but thinking that only she had seen the team of people from the small country, she let her follow.

  After a day's rest at the inn, Lou Muyan opened his eyes when Xiaguang enveloped the entire city.

   "Mo Yan, do you have a feeling of being watched?" She always felt like someone was watching when she killed monsters in the beast tide every night.

  Mo Yan thought for a while, “I always feel that something is wrong. If it is monitored, it will only be the action of the organizer who uses the formation outside the game space to watch the game.”

   "There is still such a formation?"

"Of course, there is a kind of array in the array called the image reflection array, which can feed back to the center of the array source the things that happen in the place that is easier to monitor in the large array. On the made spar wall, you can see the actions of everyone in those places."

  Mo Yan glanced at Lou Muyan in surprise. Doesn't this woman know the formation very well? Don't know this?

  Lou Muyan is a master at playing formations, but the world of immortality does not have a reflection-imaging formation. Listening to Mo Yan's words, she is not only interested in this kind of image-reflection formation, but also has some theoretical guesses.

   Then she shrugged helplessly in her eyes and asked: "Then I exposed too much?"

"Don't expose the Zijin Spiritual Fire." Mo Yan thought for a while and added: "Your natal magic weapon's way of covering up the breath should be deepened. Don't let other people see that it is made by the cold golden marrow. of."

  Not to mention these two things in the Heavenly Spirit Continent, but in the upper realm, they are the things that the strong are vying for. Now Lou Muyan's strength is still very weak and not suitable for exposure.

   "Well, this is my trump card. It will not be exposed if it is not necessary." Lou Muyan nodded in agreement. Before the moment of life and death, she absolutely can't use the purple gold spirit fire in this space.

  As for the seal of Tianhan Golden Marrow, she has absolute confidence that others will not recognize it, just to be more cautious, she will add another seal tomorrow daytime.

  One person, one beast talked again, leaving the room when it was getting dark and meeting with Yun Zimo.

  They have formed the habit of operating at night and resting in the city during the day.

  Every time he arrives at a city of refuge, Lou Muyan will sweep away the spirit grass or useful spar in the city. The main reason is that the consumption of spirit supplements is too large. She basically refines a pile every three or four days.

  They prepared to leave the city before nightfall. When they left the city gate, they just met a group of people entering the city. Lou Muyan randomly glanced at each other and didn't know him.

  But when she saw a delicate woman in yellow clothes behind her, her eyes darkened, thinking that trouble was coming.

  Sure enough, when the two teams passed by, the female owner in yellow suddenly pointed to Lou Muyan and said, "Your Highness, it's them."