Chapter 88 Section The dove occupies the magpie's nest

At the entrance of the back mountain of the Night Palace, there was a strong smell of blood in the air, and several wild dogs were tearing a corpse crazily.

Yue Mengxin frowned and looked at the scene in front of her. She didn't like Ye Lihuan to punish a person like this. It was too cruel. If she really wanted to kill, she might as well give her a knife.

However, her heart was a little nervous at this time. She had an accident. Why didn't she come to look for her? Did something happen to him?

Xiaobai stared at the wild dogs, and the tiger's eyes burst into a cold killing machine. He felt the owner's displeasure.

The wild dogs stopped biting and looked up at Xiaobai one after another. When Xiaobai's body exuded the smell of the king of white beasts, the wild dogs fled with their tails between their tails.

The little white tiger's eyes showed its color and circled around Yue Mengxin.

Yue Mengxin looked down at Xiaobai, and a smile flashed in her eyes: "Let's go home, Xiaobai." Looking up at the Night Palace, which is her first house in a different world, where her beloved lives.

With a touch of white clothes, a white tiger quickly disappeared at the entrance of the back mountain.

Cang Ziyun watched Yue Mengxin disappear into his sight, and his narrow phoenix eyes showed his loss. Now his heart should be anxious to see Ye Lihuan!

He didn't go with Yue Mengxin and found a reason to leave with Duan Feng. He knew that she was going back to Ye Lihuan for fear that she would be embarrassed.

In fact, he did not leave, but quietly followed her. It was not until she went in the direction of the Night Palace that he was relieved.

"Your Majesty, that woman is a witch. Please wake up and don't get in contact with that woman." Duan Feng watched Yue Mengxin leave. The prince looked affectionate and couldn't help but persuade him.

"Hold on, if you dare to say that your heart is a demon, I will never spare you again!" Cang Ziyun's eyes were cold, his charming face was stained with frost, and he reached out and slapped Duan Feng's face.

He will never let anyone slander his heart, and Duan Fengqi skillfully touched the bottom line in his heart.

The crisp applause sounded, and Duan Feng quickly knelt on the ground. His right face was red and swollen, and there was a trace of blood from the corners of his mouth. His eyes were firm, and he looked like he was dead. He said in a low voice, "As soon as the prince killed his subordinates today, his subordinates will also tell the prince that the woman is a demon and will only cause trouble to the prince. , please don't be fooled by the witch.

"Duan Feng, from today on, you are no longer from me. Go back to China!" The narrow phoenix eyes of the purple cloud are full of faint light and rare coldness.

He will never allow anyone to say that her heart is a witch...

"Prince..." Duan Feng's face was pale, and he knew that the prince was fascinated by the witch and his heart was full of despair.

"Enough, I don't want to listen to you anymore. If I hear the word witch from you again, I will never show mercy." Cang Ziyun turned around ruthlessly and walked slowly in the other direction.

He felt a little pain in his heart. His subordinates, whom he had always trusted, actually said that his favorite person was a witch, which was really ridiculous...

He swore to Lan Nianrong that he would spoil his children and protect his heart for the rest of his life, and he would never let any sadness.

She is his life...

Duan Feng knelt on the ground and looked at the departing prince in despair. Why didn't the prince believe him?

Suddenly, a strong murder flashed in his eyes. He wanted to kill the witch so that he could wake up the prince.

The air is full of murderous breath...

Yue Mengxin held Xiaobai and flew to the Ningyue Pavilion. Now she just wants to see the person she thinks about day and night. It's a little funny to say it. She only left for three days, but she feels like three autumns apart.

When she entered the room and saw that the layout of the room had been changed, she was slightly stunned. When Lihuan changed the room to bright red, as if it were a wedding room.

"Princess, this is the emerald jade bracelet sent by the prince. Look how bright the green is." There was a woman's flattery in the inner room.

"Qiu Ju, did you tell the prince that today is my princess's birthday?" Another sweet and crisp voice sounded.

"Princess, don't worry, the prince said he would come to celebrate the princess's birthday in the evening." Qiu Ju's voice was smiling.

"That's good. This is a reward for you." The princess's voice was a little proud.

Yue Mengxin's whole body was like an electric shock, and her hands unconsciously released Xiaobai, like a clay sculpture, without moving. She quickly recognized who this familiar voice was...

Princess Xiahou Zhiyue of Yuanrong.

Why is she in the Ningyue Pavilion? Why did Lihuan celebrate her birthday? What has happened in the past few days?

She doesn't believe that Li Huan will betray her. No, it's impossible, it's impossible...

Naturally, Xiaobai also heard the dialogue in the room. Although he didn't quite understand some of them, he knew that something had happened when he saw the owner's pale paper-like face.

Yue Mengxin shook her head slowly and couldn't believe that the scene in front of her was true, but the dazzling red satin in front of her told her that all this was true.

The pain, a bone-eating pain swept over her body, and the pain made her forget to breathe.

Ye Lihuan, hehe, she left for three or four days. In a blink of an eye, he had a new lover. No, she didn't believe it. She wanted to ask.

Yue Mengxin's eyes flashed with a cold and cold light, and her face was as gloomy as water. She suddenly walked into the room. When she entered the room, she saw Xiahou Zhiyue sitting in front of the dressing table and dressing yellow flowers in front of the bronze mirror.

"Who are you? Dare to enter the princess's room? When Qiu Ju saw Yue Mengxin, she was slightly stunned. After a while, she came to her senses and shouted and scolded.

Yue Mengxin smiled at Qiu Juyan: "Me? Ha ha, you will know when you ask your princess.

When Xiahou Zhiyue looked at the people behind her through the bronze mirror, her beautiful face changed slightly. She suddenly stood up and turned around, and her autumn water-like eyes showed an unbelievable look: "Yue Mengxin, are you still alive?"

"Do you think I'm dead?" A touch of fun flashed in Yue Meng's heart. How did she know that she was dead? How many things did she know?

What about Ye Lihuan? Do you think she is dead? So she got married and gave the Ningyue Pavilion where she lived to the arrogant princess in front of her?

Her heart was full of thoughts, and all kinds of complex thoughts gushed out like a tide. She felt that everything in front of her was shrouded in a layer of fog.

Xiahou Zhiyue's eyes flashed with a trace of jealousy, and she immediately regained her composure and sneered, "Of course, it's not a secret that everyone in the Night Palace knows that you are dead."

When she sent lotus seed soup last night, she eavesdropped and heard what the shadow told Ye Lihuan. When she heard that Yue Mengxin was dead, she was ecstatic.

The big trouble in her heart didn't have to do it. She died like this, which also saved her a lot of effort.

I didn't expect this woman's soul to appear again? Why did she come back and destroy her relationship with Lihuan...