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Chapter 172 Iron-Blooded Empress vs Cold and Fine Musician (7)



Chapter 172 The Iron-Blooded Empress vs the Cold and Fine Luthier ([-])
"You know everything." Mu Qinghuang said coldly after a moment.

"Oh? What do you want me to know? Is it because you want to assassinate me, or are you the prince of Hongye, a small country?" Yan Yue ripped off the wooden hairpin and threw it towards Mu Qinghuang.

Mu Qinghuang caught it and subconsciously flicked away the poisonous needle on his sleeve.The wine glass was thrown into the air, and Yan Yue stood up and scattered it around.The wine glass fell to the ground, and three poisonous needles fell.

Yan Yue picked up one and suddenly smiled at Mu Qinghuang.As if she didn't feel anything, she pierced the poisonous needle into her heart.

"What are you doing!" Mu Qinghuang panicked.

"Hey, Mu Qinghuang, if I can get rid of the poison after being poisoned, can you be my luthier for the rest of my life?" She no longer used "zhen", she looked like a lazy cat.

[Host, you are too risky! 】02 was terrified even in space.In the past, no matter what she did, she could ignore it, but she actually bet her life...

[Host, are you crazy! 】

"I'm very sober, and I'm fully confident to survive. Otherwise, what do you think is in my glass? I drink as soon as I come back in broad daylight. Am I sick?" Yan Yue rolled her eyes.

This... 02 is speechless.

How could it possibly think that the host actually did this?It also thought that Wenren Lige had left and the host felt bad, so he drank the wine...

Uncomfortable Yanyue: "..." 02, too much brain supplementation is a disease, and it needs to be cured.

"Your Majesty!" Hearing the sound of the wine glass smashing, Mu Tong rushed in with a group of people, and what he saw was Yan Yue lying dying in Mu Qinghuang's arms.

"Mu Tong, let Mu Qinghuang stay with me..." After saying that, he fainted.

"Your Majesty! Your Majesty! Come here, call the imperial doctor quickly!" Mu Tong shouted urgently. She gave Mu Qinghuang a cold look.

"You'd better pray that His Majesty is fine, otherwise, you will be buried with His Majesty!"

Mu Qinghuang just hugged Yan Yue in a daze and said nothing.

Yanyue's own consciousness entered the system space and chatted with 02.

[Host, why can't you stay in that body well...] ​​02 is ashamed.This is the most willful host it has ever seen.

"Why do I have to stay in that body? It's just a matter of sleeping for a few days. I might as well chat with you. Don't you think so, 02?" Yanyue leaned on the sofa, it was so uncomfortable!

There is nothing wrong with these words... 02 said something silently in his heart.

[However, host, I don't want to chat with you at all...you will cry at me...] Only the host can bear to talk to such a cute 02.

"Oh. 02, do you think you have a big face?" Yan Yue said something for no reason.

【ah?Host, what are you talking about? 】02 looked at Yanyue with a confused expression.

"I mean, where do you have the face to say this? Why can't I hate you? It's easy for me to cry. You and your master have plotted against me behind my back again and again. Me, even if I ruin you, it’s not an exaggeration. I don’t have to do this task at all. Because I want to save someone, he is not dead, isn’t he? You lied to me back then, saying that you can save him If it wasn't for me not being able to feel the existence of his soul, how could I have nowhere to promise you? But, you lied to me, didn't you?" Yan Yue sneered.

As soon as this remark came out, 02 panicked.

[Host, you! 】 There was a hint of fear in its voice.Could it be, could it be? !
(End of this chapter)


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