"No, no, don't..."

Duan Shizi's face was pale with pain, and his head was sweating. He was shaking his lips and shaking his head. He was so scared that he almost lost his mind. "It hurts so much, help me..."

"My son

Princess Duan, looking at the knife inlaid on her son's leg, almost separated the flesh and blood of one leg, turned her eyes and fainted directly.

"Princess!"

Prince Duan's eyes were filled with grief. He looked at Xiangmu Qingge and said, "Princess Jue, what do you want? What's the best way to let us go? "

"I didn't just let it go." "But, for your sake, I'll give you a chance."

Prince Duan now ignored the truth of her words. Hearing the words, he asked: "Princess Jue, you can tell me what you want!"

"You kneel down in the direction of huawangfu." Without thinking about it, mu Qingge immediately said, "then knock three times and swear that I am a villain. If I do harm to Prince Hua's house in the future, I will not die well for my wife, son and father!"

King Duan almost fainted.

Although Prince Hua's mansion is of great achievements, it is only a mansion of different surnames. Prince Duan is also a mansion of different surnames. Seriously, he is of the same class, and he usually bows to each other when he meets at most.

Now, mu Qingge asked him to kneel down to the huawangfu?!

burning shame and humiliation!

It's an absolute disgrace to him!

However, mu Qingge was not cruel enough. He blinked twice and added: "by the way, some vows are easy to forget when you shout them once. You can shout them three times in a row so that you can remember them better."

Prince Duan's eyes were grim. "Princess Jue, don't go too far! Otherwise, there will always be reincarnation in the way of heaven! "

"Lord Duan." Rong Jue's face was gloomy, his lips were thin, and he reminded him of his existence: "are you threatening our princess in front of our king?"

As soon as rongjue made a sound, Prince Duan became weak. He clenched his fist and hung his head: "Duan dare not."

MuQing singer pressed a big knife and said: "Prince Duan, let me be frank with you. Today, I'm here. I'm going to do something and go back. Smart as you are, what you need to do now is not to dare or not, but to make the choice you can do quickly, so that your son and princess will suffer less."

Looking at his comatose wife and his son who was tortured by the sword, Mr. Duan's face was ugly, and he was obviously in a dilemma.

Mu Qingge saw that he didn't express his position and was not in a hurry. He hooked his lips and continued to press the knife on his hand slowly with a smile!

"Ah

Duan Shizi suddenly cried out in pain, his face was whiter than the ghost, and his cold sweat was seeping out of his skin like rain, "father, help me! Help me

Mr. Duan's lips are loose.

Mu Qingge sneered.

The father and son are really interested.

One is unwilling to kneel down for his wife and children's sake, while the son pleads with his father to kneel down for his own sake

In general, neither father nor son is a good bird!

"Mr. Duan, even if you hesitate, the result will not change." Mu Qingge reminded: "if you think too much about this situation, Duan Shizi's legs can really..."

"There's no need to say more about Princess Jue." Prince Duan's face was very ugly, and his teeth were clenched. With that, he lifted the hem of his clothes and knelt down with a plop.

As soon as he knelt down, his whole face was ugly and his muscles were tense. He was obviously suppressing something, but his mouth moved several times without saying anything.

A man's knees represent ambition. It's a great humiliation for him to be knelt down today!

Mu Qingge gently tugged at the corner of his mouth and laughed. He was very satisfied with the result. He reminded me with a smile: "Lord Duan, it's not enough to kneel down. What should be said is still to be said."

Mr. Duan's throat is very difficult. He can always talk to the emperor. Today's words are really hard to say!

Mu Qingge looked at it and sighed. He didn't want to speak any more. He pressed his hand lightly, and the sword continued to go down. Duan Shizi immediately wailed and almost fainted in pain!

"Princess Jue, that's enough!"

King Duan couldn't bear it. His eyes were red and he called out, "I said that's it. Please take the knife from my son's leg!"

Then, without waiting for mu Qingge to respond, he kowtowed to the direction of huawangfu and cried, "I'm a villain. If I do harm to huawangfu in the future, three members of my family will die!"

Three times.

Mr. Duan yelled three times in a loud voice!

Mu Qingge was very satisfied. He held the handle of the knife in his slim hand and lifted it up easily from Duan Shizi's leg.

"Poof!"

As soon as the dagger was removed, Duan Shizi's wound erupted blood spring. Duan Shizi thought that his leg was going to be damaged again. He forgot the pain and cried out in a panic: "father, my leg, my leg..."

King Duan is silent and looks at Xiangmu Qingge.

Originally, he just wanted to see mu Qingge, but at a glance, he saw that the blood belonging to his son was creeping into the blade of Ao Feng she was carrying, and the blood was disappearing!

When Mr. Duan saw it, his heart burst out!

Drink blood!

This is the legendary blood drinking sword?!

How could this knife be on her?!

Mu Qingge doesn't want to see the change of Mr. Duan's face. Now that Mr. Duan has done what she said, she has to keep her promise. This time, she will come to an end.

She shrugged her shoulders and looked at Rong Jue. Then she pursed his lips and looked at her.

At the sight of Rong Jue, mu Qingge immediately behaved, carrying a huge sword and jumping over in small steps.

Looking at the way she danced, the big knife in her hand and her protruding stomach, Rong Jue only felt that her forehead was also jumping with each step.

"Well, no more dancing!"

If she jumps again, his heart will jump out of his chest!

Mu Qingge blinked his eyes, touched his stomach, and grinned so much that he stopped. He looked like a little daughter-in-law: "yes, they all support the Lord."

Rong Jue was helpless. Looking at her smiling face, she couldn't blame her any more, but she couldn't help saying, "don't you know that in the future?"

"Yes! Be sure to follow orders! What the LORD says is what he says Mu Qingge nodded her head again and again, and she was very clever. After that, she blinked her eyes at Rong Jue. "Lord, I seem to be hungry. I want to have a make-up meal. Now let's go home and have a make-up meal?"

She was flattering in disguise.

How could she have such a good meal!

Looking at her coquettish appearance, Rong Jue's heart was so soft that she stood up in a funny way. She went to pick up the big knife in her hand and took her hand. "OK, let's go home," she said in a warm voice