"Step down!"

Yue Chanjuan said indifferently. She intended for these people to blow the matter. This was a lesson they should learn. If she was smarter, these people would have thought that her identity was not ordinary.

What caused her to have some doubts was why Jin Han did not personally come to take off her veil, and instead tried to do it by pretending to be human. He had a strange feeling as he looked at the man leaning against the chair, an indescribable light flashing in his eyes. He was like a bystander who had kidnapped her here just to see how the play would go on.

He sat lazily on one side, sipping slowly from a cup of tea, a strange smile on his lips.

Their eyes met, and their silver eyes narrowed in a strange smile. That smile didn't seem like a large fish that had been caught, but rather a bit of bait.

"Does he think that a large fish like him can swallow a bait like me? Huu Jiu Jin Han, you have too much confidence in yourself. In a while, I want to see how you guys clean up the mess! "

"M-Mistress …"

Yushu and Zhi Tu hurriedly changed their words, worriedly turning their heads to look at Yue Chanjuan, who was telling them to leave.

"With just the two of you, how could you dare to be so impudent in the Palace of Prince Mo Gan? Retreat."

"Master, what is your identity? How can you allow yourself to be humiliated by them?!" Yu Shu and Zhi Tu were unwilling to back down to Yue Chan's side.

"No worries, I will take back the principal and interest. The interest will make their hearts ache for me."

Yue Chanjuan smiled and whispered into their ears, causing Mo Gan, Kun Yu, and the others to feel an itch in their hearts. They wanted to immediately remove the veil and take a good look at how beautiful it was under it.

"Girl, you're smart. It's not good to go against me at the Palace of the Duke of Mo Gan. Obediently obey your grandpa and serve your men well. Naturally, there will be benefits to be had by all of you. "

His hand was trembling, and a strange fragrance was seeping into his nostrils, causing his mind to wander. For a moment, he had actually forgotten to lift up Yue Chanjuan's veil, as he stared foolishly into her eyes.

His deep, pitch-black eyes seemed to be filled with the endless depths of night. He was intoxicated with it. How could there be such an eye in this world?

Just like that, his hand grabbed onto Yue Chanjuan's veil. After a long while, he still had not removed it. He stood before Yue Chanjuan in a daze.

"Old Mo, what are you doing?" Was he stunned? Hurry and take off that girl's veil, and let your brother see what she looks like.

Mo Kangyu was a little more clear-headed as he lowered his hand to grab Yue Chanjuan's veil.

Ah!

Yue Chanjuan cried out in grief and grief. She covered her face and a dark red color gushed out from her fingertips. That shocking dark red color stunned everyone.

Taking a few steps back, Yue Chan Juan's body slightly trembled as she leaned against the servant girl behind her. Blood kept flowing out from the tips of her fingers, covering her face, and her hands were blood-red.

"Mistress, Mistress, what's wrong?"

Yu Shu turned pale with fright. She hastily placed the silk handkerchief on the back of Yue Chan's hand and asked anxiously, "Mistress, how is it? "How is it?"

The Brilliant Painting was furious. He raised the dagger in his hand and stabbed at Mo Gang-kun. She was really risking her life.

When she saw the blood on Yue Chanjuan's face, she subconsciously assumed that it was Mo Gan and Kun Yu who had injured Yue Chanjuan. At this moment, she couldn't care less. She only had one thought in her mind, and that was to kill this scoundrel who dared to destroy the princess' perfect appearance.

Ah!

Mo Gang-kunyu raised his foot and kicked the painting out of the way. The painting slammed into the wall and fell to the ground.

"Puff …"

He spat out a mouthful of blood, gritted his teeth and stood up. His body was swaying, but he still didn't want to let go of the dagger. He wanted to rush towards Mo Gan once again.

"How dare you slut, you dared to injure my precious body!"

Mo Gen Kun Yu held onto his ribs, blood continuously gushing out from his ribs. His face was pale as he said, "Someone, quickly come and capture these lowly slaves for me." "Hurry, send for the doctor. Elder, I'm going to die …"

Everyone was shocked. This was the Palace of the King of Mo Gan. If the sixth son of the King of Mo Gan, Mo Gan, was injured in three matches, then they would also be responsible.

To their surprise, in their eyes, the servant girl of a woman from the Central Plains was a slave. How could she dare to harm the prince's son with a sharp blade?

"Quick, arrest them all. Do not show any mercy."

"Men, come quickly. Look at Mo Tianxue's injuries …"

The crowd became confused. They saw Mo Gang-kun sitting weakly on the ground with a pale face.

The drawing dagger was originally hidden in his sleeve. It was also because Mo Qiunyu was too arrogant and did not expect that a tender girl from the Central Plains would dare to assassinate him.

In his carelessness, he had been shocked by Yue Chanjuan's sudden action and had fallen into a daze. Only then would he be able to succeed in drawing. If that wasn't the case, then even if there were three knowledgeable paintings, they still wouldn't be able to harm Mo Gan.

Even so, in the midst of his absent-mindedness, Mo Gan still kicked the Knowledge Painting out, causing it to spit out blood and become seriously injured.

Yue Chanjuan shot a meaningful glance at the jade scroll, her heart was also somewhat moved. When Zhi Tu risked her life to assassinate Mo Gan Kun Yu, her views on Zhi Shu also changed a little.

He whispered in her ear, "If you try to stop her, she'll be killed."

Yu Shu hurriedly held onto Zhi Tu, who was pouncing towards Mo Gan, and Zhi Tu. Zhi Tu spat out a mouthful of blood, but with a crazed look on his face, he said, "Insolent scoundrel, let's see who dares to touch the princess's finger!"

The crowd who was rushing over was taken aback. Who was the princess?

"Stop, what are you panicking for?"

At this moment, the people from the Palace of Prince Mo Gan and those who came with him had already captured the two Hunchback Servants by Yue Chanjuan's side.

Hearing the order to uncover Jin Han, those thugs who had stepped forward to capture Yue Chan, Yu Shu, and the others halted their steps. They did not dare to disobey the order to uncover Jin Han.

Huugou Jin walked to the side of Mo Gan, and quickly cut open his clothes, revealing the wound.

Blood gushed out like a fountain, Mo Gan couldn't even cover it with his hands. His face was pale, and he was covered in cold sweat as he laid on the ground powerlessly.

"Am, am I going to die?"

Fear welled up in his eyes. When death was at hand, no one could escape. In the face of death, the self-proclaimed noble Mo Gan Kunyu was no exception, helplessly and unwillingly stared at the same pale knowing painting.

His power slowly faded as he pointed at the painting with a trembling hand. "I didn't expect that I, Mo Kan'Kun Yu, would die in the hands of a servant. Kill this slut. Kill this slut for me …"