Chapter 587

People's suspicious eyes fell on the woman in pink one after another.

The woman in pink frowned a little. With the help of old princess Jing, she failed to eradicate Murong Xue. Murong Xue is really fierce. Now, she has burned the fire on herself, and she has solved her problem herself.

The woman looked at murongxue coldly: "murongxue, frame up the holy daughter of the palace, but you can afford to die..."

"Of course I can afford it, because I didn't frame you at all. Every word I said is a fact..." Murong Xue said in a low voice, with a strange smile at the corner of her mouth. Seeing the woman's eyelids jump violently, she has a bad premonition in her heart: has she found any evidence to prove that she is not the holy daughter of the palace?

"I've heard that lotus flowers are printed on the eyebrows of every goddess in the palace. It was given by the gods in the temple at the moment they became saints. But is it true?" Murong snow cold voice slowly sounded, the woman secretly relieved tone, gently nodded: "of course it is true." There are lotus marks on her eyebrows.

"I also heard that once this mark is printed, it can't be erased forever..." Murong Xue's eyes are cold.

"Of course." The woman nodded again: "the lotus mark is the mark of the holy girl in the palace. Once it is printed on the forehead, it can't be wiped off whether it is washed with water or medicine. It will be printed on the eyebrows of the saint for life. Even if the saint girl dies, it will not disappear..."

"Then I'll check to see if the lotus imprint on your brow will follow you for a lifetime." Murong snow smile, in the hand of medicine suddenly a splash, directly sprinkled to the woman's eyebrows.

The woman only feels that the eyebrows are hot, like being burned. The lotus imprint disappears at a speed that can be seen by human eyes

"The lotus imprint is gone, no more, really no more..."

"She's a fake, not a real saint..."

"Yes, yes, big liar, we were all cheated by her..."

They were all talking about it. They glared at the woman with hatred, and the burning anger at the bottom of their eyes was eager to devour her alive.

The woman quickly took out a small bronze mirror. She saw the woman in the bronze mirror. The skin between her eyebrows was snowy, smooth and delicate. There was no lotus mark at all: "how could this be possible?"

The lotus imprint on her eyebrows was printed with a very special technique, which could not be washed off by water or medicine

Murong Xue disdains to hum. What kind of special technique is tattoo. He uses a special needle to make a pattern of lotus flower mark, and then drops a bright color into the needle hole to form a lotus imprint. Water and medicine can't wash it off. However, once you encounter a special lotion for tattooing, it will definitely disappear

In the 21st century, many young men and women like tattoos, and some of them like to change new patterns frequently. Therefore, the lotion for tattoo washing was born. The formula of the lotion was not difficult. Murong Xue made a bottle of tattoo quickly with his existing pills

"Do you dare to say you are the goddess of the temple?" Murong snow picks eyebrow to look at woman, canthus eyebrow tip is light mockery.

Woman lenglengleng murongxue: "you must have done something in the potion, just erase the lotus mark between my eyebrows..."

"It's not you who said that the real lotus mark is given by God. No matter what medicine you use, it can't be erased. It's enough to say that your lotus mark is fake, and you are not the holy girl of the palace..." Murong snow picks eyebrow to look at woman, canthus eyebrow tip is light mockery.

The woman choked, staring at Murong snow, gas speechless.

"She pretends to be the goddess of the palace and deceives us..."

"Yes, yes, it's disgusting..."

"If you don't beat her, it's not enough to calm people's anger..."

The people rushed forward in anger, like the tide, and surrounded the woman in the middle. You and I punched her

The woman's face was gloomy. She stabbed the people with her sword. The people who ran in the front were stabbed by her

Murong Xue flicked her fingers, and a silver needle flew out and hit the woman's wrist heavily. The woman's hand shook, and the sword in her hand fell to the ground. The fists of the common people fell on her without any hindrance. The shrill scream pierced the clouds and resounded: "ah!"

Murong Xue stepped back a few steps, away from the battlefield, bathed in the sun, and stood in a cool, cool look through the crowd and looked at old princess Jing not far away: "Princess Jing, now you should understand the truth of the matter?"

Murong Xue's voice was light and floating. She was filled with indescribable pride and ostentation in her ears. Her face was slightly gloomy: "it's just a fluke. What can I show off..."

"I don't dare to show off. I just want to let old princess Jing know that you have a bad eye for people. I can't flatter you..." The last few words, Murong snow pull long tail sound, thick irony is self-evident.

The old princess Jing's face was black, and she was about to drip ink. She snapped, "stop..."

Murong Xue's eyes narrowed slightly: "old princess Jing, you are not qualified to teach me a random lesson..."

"I am your elder, how can I not teach you a lesson?" The old princess Jing drank furiously."Among the relatives and friends of the Duke's house, there is no one named Lu..." Murong Snow's light voice is full of unspeakable irony and disdain.

The old princess Jing looks gloomy. Her surname is Lu. Her mother's family Lu Fu has nothing to do with the Duke's residence of the town. However, now she is the old princess of Jingwang's residence: "Prince Jing's house and the Duke's house of Zhenguo are world friends. Naturally, my princess and your parents are also friends..."

"Do you remember that the Duke's house and Prince Jing's house are friends? I thought that our two families were feuds. When you saw me, you would either tease or ridicule me... "

Every time murongxue and old princess Jing meet, they are always full of words and swords. When the original owner and old princess Jing meet, they are not calm. At that time, the original owner was still a child of several years old, and her parents were newly bereaved. Whenever she met old princess Jing, she would be reprimanded. Even if she said nothing and did nothing, old princess Jing could find various reasons to bewilder her.

The original owner is young, and he doesn't know how to resist, and he doesn't know how to resist. He has been trained miserably every time. There is no pitiful, only more pitiful

Old princess Jing looked at Murong Xue coldly. Her bright face and lacquered pupils coincided with someone in her memory. Her sharp eyes burst out with a chill: "you are disgusting..."

Murong Xue's eyes were cold: "each other. When I see old princess Jing, I feel very disgusted. As long as you are there, I feel that the air around me is polluted. I just hate that there is no purifier in this world. Let me purify all the places where old princess Jing appears, so as not to be fed up with evil..."

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