"You want to make a mistake for the crown princess."

"Do you want to make a good man wrong?"

"You're a lucky bitch. What's your right to talk about it here?"

"Kill her!"

"Kill her!"

"Kill her!"

The crowd was furious. There was a flash of anger on each face.

Mu Xiaoxue is completely sluggish.

She grew up so big that she never met such a scene.

He was like a sinner, and was taken to the public, and everyone was spitting and cursing at her, as if she were unforgivable as a sinner of all ages.

But

What she said is true, and what she witnessed.

Why, why no one believed it.

At this moment, Mu Xiaoxue was out of control completely. She tore off the mask of elegant little white flowers and shouted at the surrounding people.

But no matter how high her voice is, it can't cover up the noise of the masses.

She was completely overshadowed by a few voices.

Mu Xiaoxue stamped her feet with rage and looked at the Qin grass.

Qin Cao is not sent by the head of the family? Why do you always look on the wall? Why don't you help her speak together?

Qin Cao just smiled at her coldly. Her gloomy eyes made her shiver.

"Miss mu, you have failed."

It's obvious that the situation at hand is not able to return to the sky at all.

Mu Xiaoxue failed, or failed completely.

Tut, with the weak fighting power of Mu Xiaoxue, you still can't win the fierce princess.

Qin Cao's cold and quiet words made Mu Xiaoxue almost kneel down in tears.

Failure?

What does failure mean.

Failure means that you can't get the magic spell.

I can't have

No!

People are like this. Once they have hope and fall into despair, they will be more difficult to accept than when they have no hope.

Mu Xiaoxue is such a situation at this time.

She thought her life could be changed dramatically.

But now The only hope seemed to be shattered. She couldn't accept it. She couldn't accept it.

"Here, give me another chance. Lord qincao, please give me another chance. " Mu Xiaoxue pours softly in front of the piano grass and pleads for pulling his sleeve.

Qin Cao sneers, takes back his sleeve and looks at her.

Master has orders, no matter success or failure, bring back this woman.

It seems that She has other uses, but she can't die like this.

What's more, this woman looks good. He has to plan

Qin Cao smiled gloomily at Mu Xiaoxue, lifted her up with one hand, turned around and was about to jump on the eaves and leave at full speed.

I saw a black light swishing towards my chest.

The speed of Wujin arrow is as fast as the upper limit, but within seconds, it has come to Qin grass.

Qin Cao did not panic. He opened the protective cover to resist a wave. When he turned back, he was sweating.

Countless fire lines, as crooked and twisted as a black snake, darted towards him, almost suffocating.

At the critical moment, in order to protect life, Qin grass can't care about Mu Xiaoxue.

Then throw her to the ground, the whole person will quickly climb up the wall, quickly flash away.

Oh, it's easier for him to run alone.

It's hard to say that there's a burden that can't be helped.