"At that time, I will live with the Emperor, and the couple will be in love, and you can only moan under different men..."

The quiet and gentle voice was quiet and cold, as if it was just a casual narrative.

But in fact, it contains powerful soul-catching power in the words.

[Qianli Mirror] saw Jun Muyan killing Furong and the elders of Yanyue Sect with his own eyes.

Leng Qingwan became more and more jealous of Jun Muyan, but she also became more and more eager for the inheritance of the Shenmu Master and the Heavenly Demon Piano.

She firmly believed that Jun Muyan had such strength as a lowly mortal, which must be the contribution of the Kagura inheritance.

The Emperor would fall in love with her, it must be because of the Kagura inheritance.

If so, what if I get this inheritance?

Leng Qingwan's heart was filled with fiery desire.

So much so that she suppressed the desire to kill Mu Yan immediately.

Instead, he hoped to anger her with words, and when her mind was infuriating and angry, he used the soul-catching spell to control her.

Let her become her own slave puppet.

By then, the Kamikaze inheritance and the Heavenly Demon Piano were hers, and Jun Muyan would even let her torture and trample on her.

Sure enough, under the attack of her words and mental power.

Mu Yan's face became paler, his body was shaking, and the spirit in his eyes was gradually replaced by blur.

A cold smile appeared at the corner of Leng Qingwan's mouth.

Just as he was about to continue, suddenly, a lazy curve appeared on the corner of Mu Yan's mouth.

The casual voice sounded softly with mockery, "Now, I really feel a little sympathetic to Di Mingjue. I am actually attracted by a woman like you who is self-indulgent and crazy."

"You said you would be in love with Di Mingjue and his wife, and stay together, sorry? Did Di Mingjue agree? Seeing your pretentious face, he would not feel disgusted, and he could still be in love with you?"

Mu Yan slowly raised his head, the trance pain on his face had long disappeared without a trace.

His face was still pale, but his body was still weak as if he would fall down at any time.

But the smile on the corner of her mouth was lazy and noble, as if she was despised as an ant, but was not her, but her quiet and gentle.

And her words hurt Leng Qingwan's heart.

The scenes of Di Mingjue being cold and disgusted with her, but taking care of Jun Muyan and gentleness flashed in front of his eyes.

Her face twisted and she gritted her teeth and said, "Bitch, how dare you humiliate me!"

Mu Yan sneered and gently plucked the strings of the piano with his fingers: "People will humiliate themselves and others will humiliate them. If you bring humiliation to yourself, I will naturally fulfill you."

"Oh, by the way, I forgot to tell you something."

"Didn't you ask, if I was defiled and unclean, would Di Mingjue still want me?"

"I'm so sorry. I had a child five years ago, but Di Mingjue said he didn't care."

"This fairy is so noble, cold and elegant, pure and innocent! It's a pity that my Di Mingjue just looks down on you and disgusted you. What should I do?"

Leng Qingwan only felt an annoying piano sound in her mind.

And Mu Yan's words were like needles, piercing into her heart.

Her mind echoed over and over again like thunder—

Jun Muyan, a bitch, once had a child, but the Emperor didn't care and wanted her.

And what about me? I am infatuated with the Emperor, and my status is a hundred times higher than this bitch, but the Emperor can only hate her and hate her.

Why? Where is she not as good as this bitch!!

Finally, the piano sounded.

Leng Qingwan's chest felt a sharp pain, and she suddenly spit out a mouthful of blood.
Chapter completed!