"Check it out, where is the Prince Consort from Beihai?"

Wen Jingzhu, with a majestic voice, came from the receiver: "The Crazy Dragon cannot die. That is the Holy Lord. Once the Holy Lord is killed, the Wanshan Alliance has already caused a sensation. But strangely, it seems that our Holy Lord cooperates with this prince consort, and has not come out to refute the rumors until now, and Qiyun Academy has also disappeared from the world."

"Zhu, I'm just about to report to you." Sima Wuji walked out of the crematorium and lit the cigarette stained with Huang Hao's ashes.

Blue light emitting from the cigarette butts.

Sure enough, the ashes emit a faint light.

"When my mother-in-law and I entered Su Kui's room just now, we happened to meet her intimate with the Prince Consort of Beihai." Sima Wuji hesitated, but still reported: "I always feel that something is wrong. Unless Su Kui and Prince Consort of Beihai have known each other for a long time, how could they make such ambiguous actions in a short period of time?"

Since I can't control Su Kui, let Zhu come.

Holding revenge is not a saying.

"There is something like this?" After hearing Sima Wuji's words, Wen Jingzhu was also a little surprised on the other end of the phone: "Are you sure, it's not acting?"

"There is no sign at all when Grandma Xihua suddenly broke in. When she pushed the door, the two of them had already rolled on the bed and were in disheveled. According to Grandma Xihua, Su Kui's body was exposed. There were also many lip marks on the face of the Prince Consort of Beihai."

Sima Wuji said truthfully.

"Watch the change, Su Kui's identity is quite special. There is no conflict between the imperial vein for the time being." Wen Jingzhu was silent for a minute and said instructing: "Check the true identity of the Prince Consort of Beihai. In addition, help me pick up someone."

"who?"

Sima Wuji asked.

"Ji Wuchen, your old friend." Wen Jingzhu's voice was much soothing: "He promised me that he would not kill you for the time being."

"Can……"

Sima Wuji took a deep breath and could clearly feel nervous.

"I believe him." Wen Jingzhu's tone returned to her indifference: "And, I can protect you."

After saying this, the phone was hung up.

"hiss……"

Sima Wuji took a sip of the cigarette from his mouth and trembled and bounced the cigarette butt into Huang Hao's ashes.

Turn around and leave.

After all, are we going to meet?

It's true destiny!

Can't escape.

For the first time in Sima Wuji's life, he felt such pain.

He squatted down, took off his two leather gloves tremblingly, and looked at his hands.

There were already scars on it.

Wearing a mask is not for mystery, but because the face is covered with scars.

Wearing black leather gloves doesn’t mean you want to be cold, but those hands will scare people.

"Ji Wuchen, do you think I betrayed Feng Mei to seek immortality. But have you ever known what Wu Yuan did to me?" Sima Wuji stood up and regained his indifference again.

He put on the pair of leather gloves again and said to himself: "I'm alive for three things. Kill Grandma Xihua, kill all the descendants of Wu Yuan, and..."

Sima Wuji laughed at himself: "Soon and evening, I will let you know that it is not accidental that I was able to defeat you and become a vein holder back then. Is my strategy difficult for you to understand in this life."

After saying that, he strode towards the center of the imperial court.

...

After leaving Su Kui's room, Li Shier packed up his python robe and wandered around the Beihai Imperial Court.

The battle with Shi Zhi Killing Arhat completely exposed him to everyone's sight.

If you hide, it will easily make people suspicious.

It’s better to come out and talk to everyone actively, so as not to cause doubt.

A wedding banquet was held tonight, and the Beihai Royal Court was busy.

Because of no preparation in advance, the ministers of various ministries made hastily arrangements, and they were all busy and anxious.

It happened that Sikong Yanwu was in a bad mood and led her personal maid out for a walk.

It is said that enemies are narrow.

As soon as he walked out of Sikong Zhaixing's bedroom, he ran into Li Shier head-on.

"Princess."

Li Shier walked over and bowed slightly and said, "What a coincidence."

At this time, Sikong Yanwu didn't notice him at all.

I turned around after hearing the sound of speaking.

His face looked a little ugly in an instant.

When they were in Qingcheng, the two had contact.

At that time, Sikong Yanwu pretended to be Duan Lanlan, and her appearance looked no different from Duan Lanlan.

Until now, the disguise has been removed.

Li Shiercai saw Sikong Yanwu's true face for the first time.

I have to say that it is much better than Duan Lanlan.

Small melon-shaped face, thin willow eyebrows.

Very spiritual.

"Is there something wrong?"

Sikong Yanwu's eyes stopped on Li Shier's face and said a little annoyed: "Have you fooled?"

Su Kui's bright red lips were clearly printed on Li Shier's face, mouth, and forehead.

Several places.

Sikong Yanwu is a princess after all. Even though she doesn't like Li Shier, she can't help but feel angry when she sees her prince-consort doing such an inhumane thing.

"ah."

Li Shier touched his face and chuckled, "Sticker, the sticker I bought."

Sikong Yanwu naturally could not believe such a lie that even a three-year-old child could not believe.

"Which sticker, I want to buy one?"

Sikong Yanwu looked at Li Shier with a sneer: "I don't care what you are about to me, but please remember one thing. I am the Princess of Beihai, and you are the Prince Consort of Beihai! No matter what step we can go in the future, at least in front of outsiders, don't embarrass me, do you understand?"

The dignified Prince Consort of Beihai actually messed with other women on the day of their wedding?

Sikong Yanwu was already thinking about how to turn this man into a eunuch, and that would be a complete end.

There is no need to worry about being violated, nor do you have to worry about the prince-consort carrying him or sluts with other women on his back.

"don't know."

Li Shier shrugged, deliberately trying to kill Sikong Yanwu's princess temper.

mock up!

If you dare to pretend to be Duan Lanlan, you have to pay a price.

"don't know?"

Sikong Yanwu walked over, took out a small mirror from her pocket, and shouted angrily: "Look in the mirror and see which vixen's lips mark is on your face! Remember, you are not representing yourself now, but representing Beihai! Don't embarrass me!"

The more she thought about it, the more angry she became.

"This is not a vixen, it's just a beautiful accident." Li Shier shamelessly touched his face, walked over and pinched Sikong Yanwu's right hand.

"What are you going to do!"

Swish!

Sikong Yanwu subconsciously took action!

But what can she compare with Li Shier with her ability?

In less than a second, both hands were controlled and pressed by Li Shier in a strange posture.

"Princess!"

The maid said in a panic: "Mr. Concubine, what are you going to do to the princess?"

"you guess?"

Li Shier chuckled, and the strength in his hands gradually increased.

At this time, Sikong Yanwu was bent over like a chicken, shy and annoyed.

"This is Beihai. Do you dare to be arrogant to me? Believe it or not, I will let my father kill your dog's head!"

Sikong Yanwu shouted gritted her teeth.

The quarrel here attracted the attention of many foreign guests and Beihai court officials.

Everyone watched, but couldn't figure out what was going on.

"What are you looking at? I've never seen my wife before?"

Bang!

In full view of everyone, Li Shier slapped Sikong Yanwu on the butt.
Chapter completed!