"Uncle Emperor, don't be angry."

Wushuang held his cheek and sat opposite him, deliberately acting coquettishly.

Long Moshen glanced at her and turned his head over.

Wushuang immediately understood that the emperor did not want to see her facing a man, and she smiled secretly:

"Okay OK, I'll change it back!"

As she said that, she returned to her original appearance.

Seeing that he finally turned his head over, but his eyes were still on her clothes.

"I'll change it, Uncle Emperor, what color of skirt do you want to see today? White? Red? Purple?"

She said with a smile, deliberately causing him to speak.

"red."

Sure enough, someone finally opened his mouth.

"Okay, then I'll wear a red dress today!"

She smiled successfully and walked in to change her clothes.

“Here.”

The emperor said suddenly.

"Hmm? What's here?" She looked at him in confusion.

Long Mo said with a deep face without changing his color: "Let's change it here."

Wushuang: "…"

Her face turned red. Although she had not changed clothes in front of him before, today's emperor's uncle was a little domineering, which made her feel a little embarrassed.

"Ahem, okay!"

She can't be cowardly, she will be suppressed by him.

She had an idea, carried a red tulle skirt, walked up to him, and sat on his lap.

"Uncle Emperor, are you sure I'll change it here?"

She blinked, and her beautiful phoenix eyes were as charming as silk, and her whole body was as weak as boneless as she leaned against his broad chest.

She felt someone's breath suddenly become heavy.

Immediately afterwards, the gauze skirt on her hand was snatched by him.

His other big hand held her slender and soft waist, lowered her breath and spitted on her white jade-like face: "I'll help you change it for you."

"Ah? No, Uncle Emperor, I can..."

Before she could finish her words, the rest seemed to be swallowed by something...

...

"ah!"

In the early morning, a scream suddenly came from Princess Xia Ling's palace, very sharp.

"what happened?"

Princess Xia Ling had just finished dressing up and frowned after hearing the sound.

The palace maid Tingyu ran in from the door: "Princess, the voice seems to be coming from the Saint of Shaohua. His Royal Highness, just now, just now, has already come over and see it."

"Saint Maiden Shaohua? I will take a look!"

She thought of something, quickly got up and walked out, and Tingyu hurriedly followed.

When we were gone, there were many palace maids surrounded outside the palace arranged for Saint Shao. Seeing that the princess was coming, she quickly made a way.

"Come here and tell me what's going on inside?"

Princess Xia Ling walked forward and casually called a palace maid to ask about the situation.

The palace maid hurriedly said, "Go back to the princess, the face of the Saint Shao Hua is rotten! When a palace maid saw it, she showed horror. Seeing this, the Saint Shao Hua directly beat the person to death. The scream just now was from the palace maid!"

"What? My face is rotten?" Princess Xia Ling suddenly widened her eyes and focused her attention on the fact that the Saint Shao Maiden was rotten.

She didn't expect that the face of the Saint of Shaohua would be really rotten!

Seeing her so confidently yesterday, she thought that she had misunderstood the Saint of Shaohua and that there would be no problem with the Disguise Pill.

Zhang Ye is right, the disguise pill is really a inferior product, and the face of the Saint of Shaohua is really bad!

She flew directly over.

"Brother!"

She saw her emperor brother, Emperor Xia Wen, at a glance. Opposite the emperor was the Saint of Shaohua, but she was wearing a veil that was isolated from the spiritual sense on her face, and it was impossible to tell whether her face had rotten.

"Ling'er, you're here just in time. The Saint of Shaohua poisoned the palace maid. Our Daxia Dynasty cannot tolerate her. Please let her leave the palace immediately."

Emperor Xia Wen said in a cold tone.

"No, Your Highness, you misunderstood. This saint did not kill her on purpose. It was she who mocked this saint first, and this saint attacked her."

The Saint of Shaohua said sadly.

"So many palace maids are present to testify. If you make any more excuses, don't blame me for disregarding the friendship of the past." Emperor Xia Wen frowned, not wanting to look at her more.

"Sister Ling'er, please say something for your sister." Saint Shao Hua always looked at Xia Ling with pleading eyes.

"Brother, wait, let's not talk about this for now."

Princess Xia Ling said.

"Ling'er, the Saint of Shaohua is not pure in mind, you don't have to protect her."

"No, brother, I don't cover her up, I just want to figure out one thing."

Princess Xia Ling looked at the Saint of Shaohua: "Take off the veil."

"Sister Ling'er! What do you mean!" Saint Shao Hua widened his eyes.

She looked at the person outside the palace. Did Xia Ling know something?

She obviously put on the veil immediately. Except for the dead palace maid, no one should know that her face was rotten!

Seeing her strange expression, Emperor Xia Wen asked Xia Ling: "Ling'er, what's wrong with her face?"

"She ate Master Cang Lei's inferior disguise pill, and her face was rotten! She also ate this disguise pill with side effects for me. Fortunately, Zhang... Humph, Saint Shao, stop pretending, take off the veil immediately!"

Princess Xia Ling shouted coldly.

"Sister Ling'er, my face is not rotten, you must have heard it wrong." Saint Shao Hua covered her face. Her face suddenly became festered after seeing the sunlight just now, otherwise she would not have let a palace maid see it.

She couldn't let Xia Ling see it, let alone others see it. She is the saint of the Heavenly Palace. How could she see her ugly side!

"You misunderstood me, okay, I'll leave, you're happy, I'll leave now!" She said, her eyes flashing and she quickly flew out.

Emperor Xia Wen snorted coldly: "If you do something bad, you want to leave and dream."

As soon as he pressed out, the Saint of Shaohua who was flying in the sky instantly hit the ground.

Immediately afterwards, the veil on the face of the Saint Shao Hua was suddenly unveiled.

"hiss!"

Xia Ling looked at the face of Saint Shao Hua and took a breath.

The face that was originally as beautiful as a flower was actually covered with traces of festering, as if it had been poured by hot magma. The original skin could no longer be seen, and it was disgusting to see it at first glance!

This face just happened to fall to the ground and was stained with dust, both embarrassing and ugly.

The palace maids around also made frightened sounds.

"So ugly!"

"So scary, is this the Saint of Shaohua?"

"My face is rotten, so disgusting!"

The palace maids made small sounds.

Listening to these voices, the Saint of Shaohua quickly covered her face, and the blood on her face was completely lost.

Her face seemed to be even worse!

Why is this happening!

Why can't you be shameful?

Why did Master Canglei’s disguise pill have a bad face? She didn’t want to believe that she was a dignified fourth-grade immortal pill master. How could she refine an immortal pill with such great side effects!

No, someone must have poisoned her!

"Zhang Ye! It's Zhang Ye! Yes, it's him! It must have poisoned me!" She suddenly roared wildly.
Chapter completed!