I turned my head to look at it, and I saw the fake guy sitting in the luxurious carriage, looking out of the window, with his face exactly the same as before, unparalleled.

Xuan Ji also heard her voice, frowned, stood up, and took a step forward.

I don’t know if it was my illusion or something else, but I always felt that his step was to stand in front of me and protect me behind me.

It seems that whenever there is any movement, he will take action. If he dies, he will die in front of me. Remember to provide you with wonderful novel reading on your mobile phone for one second.

This damn strange feeling lingers in my mind, and it really makes me become less like me, and I am me again.

"Xuanzi, I haven't seen you for many years. Do you don't recognize me?" Seeing that he didn't say anything, the fake guy shook his hand at him: "Do you still remember that in the drizzle, you were lying there, your whole face was foul, your whole body was covered with maggots, your throat was bleeding, you couldn't even say anything?"

The fake words made my heart beat hard, and she even knew that I saved Xuan Ji.

I still know so clearly, as if she had seen it with her own eyes and saved it with her own hands.

Who is she?

How could I know so clearly that this fake is so powerful that it is so terrible. It is like a copy of mine, completely replicating my memory and knowing everything about me even more than myself.

"What advice do you have?" Xuan Ji asked hoarsely.

The fake man covered his lips with a veil and chuckled: "I can't say that he is advised. I want to find you a cup of tea and talk about the past."

I was completely ignored. The fake guy glanced at me from the beginning of his speech here, just like giving alms.

"You are now the Empress of the West Palace. I am just an unknown person. There is no need to reminisce about the past. I will say goodbye." Xuan Ji bowed her hand, raised her foot and left.

After walking a few steps, I saw that I didn’t follow me. I turned my head and looked at me. Evil felt angry and said, “I haven’t left yet, would you let Jiu Qiansui come to invite you?”

Qi Jingque would not invite me. He would only send many people around me to monitor what I was doing. If I yelled at danger now, dozens of people would definitely come out.

"No need." I threw the branch in my hand, clapped my hands and followed.

Seeing that he was about to leave, the fake guy jumped out of the carriage, wearing his flamboyant red fox fur, and reached out to a horizontal bar: "Xuanzi, be a person, be kind and righteous. I'll talk to you about the past, and you'll leave, it's too unpretentious."

Helianxi is really generous to fakes.

The red fox skin is a tribute paid by the small country of Xiliang. It only costs ten yuan a year, and it has been even less pitiful in recent years. The red fox is almost hunted.

The red fox cloak on the fake body is big and thick, and has a length of more than ten fox skins.

Helianxi loves so purely. He gives all the good things to his beloved with both hands. It’s so envious and crazy, and he is so jealous that he wants to replace him.

Xuan Ji took a step toward the side, "If you have something to say, just say it, what should I do if I beat you around the bush?"

The fake guy smiled sweetly: "I thought you came to the place where I saved you, but I remembered me. It turned out that it was not. You are still so ruthless."

"When I saved you, you said you owe me a favor and will report it to me every day. In total, I just said this to me, which is still fresh in my memory."

"What did I do? Tell me straight." Xuan Ji's eyes flashed with impatientness, and he had no feeling that Jia or the slightest feeling that she was his life-saving benefactor.

Could it be that he could tell that the fake is not me?

No, he seemed to have told me before that it cannot be true or false. How could a person with no bones still be alive?

The fake guy raised his arm and pointed his finger at me: "How about killing her?"

Xuan Ji's eyes instantly shot her sharply: "No, I don't want to die recently."

"I'm kidding, look at you're scared." The fake guy giggled: "Mrs. Nine Thousand Years Old, if you don't look at the monk's face and look at the Buddha's face, who dares to touch her, you'll be dead."

"You can get out." I said lightly: "Xuan Ji doesn't owe you the life-saving grace, but he has already paid back the life-saving grace that owes Jiang Jiu."

The fake guy's smile stopped, "If I don't kill you, do you really think you can't die?"

"You can't kill me, it's not that you won't kill me." I reminded her: "A man's heart is not enough to swallow an elephant. Since he has defeated others' appearance, he has occupied other people's identities."

"Just be able to be rich and prosperous. Think about things that do not belong to you every day, be careful of everything you have now to stop it from being in vain."

"It's not your turn to teach me a lesson." The fake shook his hands, with a sharp armor cover on his fingernails, emitting a faint light: "The little maid takes herself seriously, and looks the same as you. As long as I have the heart, there will be countless people who can replace you."

Recently, I always like to hear the word "replacement". It is unknown who replaces whom.

I stepped forward and approached the fake.

Xuan Ji followed my steps, and my eyes flashed and he stopped. This action seemed to have been practiced thousands of times.

My feet did not stop and approached the counterfeit. The counterfeit goods rarely took two steps back and stopped on the carriage.

I leaned into her ears and said, "There are countless people who can replace you, just like you, I will replace Jiangjiu. Remember clearly. The reason why I don't cause trouble for you is not because I'm afraid of you."

"Aren't you afraid of me, what are you? Do you think you can do whatever you want after taking the military order?" said the fake.

I held the corner of my mouth, curled a sarcastic magnitude, and raised my jaw slightly: "What am I doing this? Of course, it is for Helianxi to find out one day that you are fake, life is worse than death."

"It is also for you that you will torture Helian Jue well. Since you know that they are twins and there is one lying on the bed, you, as the Queen of the West Palace, must take care of you."

The fake's expression changed, his eyes became dark, and he stared at me tightly.

My hand raised and crossed her beautiful cheek: "Enjoy your glory and wealth, work hard to be the queen, be more determined, and your future country will be yours."

What's the best thing about killing people?

The most enjoyable thing is to punish the heart.

No matter what the fake thing is, it is beneficial for me to appear.

She wants glory, wealth and prosperity, and one day all the truth will surface. At that time, it will not be me who is worse than death in life, but they will be them.

I don’t have to work hard to deal with them. I just need to find a place, pour tea, put melon seeds, cheer loudly, and applaud vigorously.

"No leave." The fake guy grabbed my wrist and pulled me back who turned around. A beautiful hairpin was pressed against my neck: "The hairpin given to me by the emperor, telling me that I will be innocent if I use this hairpin to kill anyone."
Chapter completed!