The origin of the magic way of magpie stepping on the branch

Chapter 232 Daydreaming
Donghuang Wujue didn't care if Liuyue was furious or not, anyway, she was playing tricks, and she was happy if she won.

However, when he saw Lu Yixue, Donghuang Wujue's good mood was gone.

Especially when she saw this woman in the cage, eating delicious food, even planting flowers and plants, and studying the tea ceremony, she didn't know what expression she should look at her.

"You are really generous." Donghuang Wujue put his arms around his chest and looked at the elegant woman.

Lu Yixue glanced sideways at Donghuang Wujue, and said, "What? Is sister also here to care for me?"

Picking up a cup of tea, Lu Yixue walked up to Donghuang Wujue. Through the prison pillar made of jade, she handed the green tea to Donghuangwujue, "Sister must already know, even if sister can I use my sister's deity to protect Que Ling's life, but my sister's deity is my sister's deity after all. As long as I want, I can draw out the deity at any time."

Looking at Lu Yixue's eyes as clear as autumn water, it seems that she is simply extremely innocent.

Taking the teacup, Donghuang Wujue looked at Lu Yixue, "I'm curious, Lu Yixue. Why is it so convenient for you to snatch other people's things, but others can't touch your things?"

Before entering the cell, Gao Wuwen had already told her about it.

Although Lu Yixue's god has been used by Que Ling, as long as Lu Yixue thinks, she can kill Que Ling at any time.

Yesterday, Lu Yixue had an attack because the tea she brought was not what she wanted, and she almost died of tossing the magpie.

Fearing that Donghuang Wujue was worried, Gao Wuwen originally wanted to suppress this matter.

Unexpectedly, Donghuang Wujue would come to the National Master Tower today, and she could tell something was wrong with just one glance.

Que Ling's pale complexion was indeed hard to hide.

Only then did Gao Wuwen tell the truth.

Lu Yixue covered her face and smiled, "My sister's words are out of line, because..."

She approached Donghuang Wujue, and whispered softly: "Because, younger sister and older sister have the same noble blood!"

"What do you mean?" Donghuang Wujue frowned.

"Want to know?" Lu Yixue waved her sleeves, turned and left, returned to the tea table, and sat down firmly, "Then you beg me?"

With a sneer, Donghuang Wujue looked at the back and mocked: "Good sister, what are you daydreaming about?"

Lu Yixue was ridiculed, but she didn't get angry. She turned her head and looked at Donghuang Wujue.

Her gaze rested on the wooden hairpin in her hair, with such handwriting, Lu Yixue could tell who carved it with just one glance.

"Or, you can use the hairpin in your hair instead."

"This?" Donghuang Wujue was taken aback when he heard her request, and stroked the wooden hairpin on his head with his fingers.

This was engraved by Gu Zhichuan.

Without a trace of hesitation, Donghuang Wu Jue took off the hairpin and handed it out, "Here it is for you."

Lu Yixue frowned, and looked at Donghuang Wujue suspiciously, how could she give it so easily?

However, the hairpin's attraction to Lu Yixue was too great, although she was still a little skeptical, she walked towards Donghuang Wujue uncontrollably.

The joy in his eyes was also undisguised, and the fingertips that were stretched out to hold the hairpin trembled slightly with excitement.

When Lu Yixue's fingertips were about to touch the wooden hairpin, Donghuang Wujue sneered and took the hairpin back.

Inserting it securely on the head, Donghuang Wujue looked at Lu Yixue mockingly, "I told you to stop dreaming."

Glancing at Donghuangwu Jue angrily, Lu Yixue's fingers moved inaudibly, just now, she almost touched the hairpin by herself!

Even touch it?

But, this woman!Lu Yixue looked at Donghuang Wujue resentfully, she was even reluctant to let herself touch it.

She is so stingy!
It's like, that man who I can't reach, I follow so faithfully.

But he always only has eyes on the bitch Donghuang Wujue!

But he still refused to take another look!
Thinking about the past, Lu Yixue's face showed a trace of ferocity, her hands tightly grasped the prison pillar, and she looked at Donghuangwujue angrily, "Donghuangwujue! Give me the hairpin!"

Seeing that Lu Yixue finally couldn't pretend to be a lady, she showed her true self, and Donghuang Wujue also imitated her just now, and said with a smile: "Want it? Please?"

"Don't give it to me? Believe it or not, I'm going to kill Que Ling now?"

"Slap!" Donghuang Wujue slapped Lu Yixue until his head went numb.

"You still dare to mention the spirit to me?" Donghuang Wujue grabbed Lu Yixue by the collar, and she sneered, "Lu Yixue, do you think you can threaten me just with the spirit?"

"Let me tell you! You have the ability, and now you are going to take Que Ling's life. Then, I will let you have a taste of purgatory on earth."

"Threatening me? Huh?" Pulling Lu Yixue towards him by the collar, Donghuang Wujue looked at her blushing forehead from being hit by the prison pillar, "I have weaknesses, and I have so many weaknesses. But, listen to me, Donghuang Wujue will never give in, no matter what the reason is, never give in!"

After she finished speaking, she let go of him, and she splashed every drop of the tea that she had been holding onto Lu Yixue's face just now.

Throwing the teacup to Lu Yixue's feet, Donghuang Wujue walked out without looking at Lu Yixue again.

Such a person, if you take a second look, you will see dirty eyes.

Vicious and stupid!

Donghuang Wujue felt cold in her heart, she had many weaknesses, not to mention magpies, the guards in the iron cavalry camp whose names were not yet known could be her weaknesses.

But so what?

It's a weakness, so what?

Want to use them to threaten yourself?
Go dream!

Among these people, as long as you have the ability to kill, don't babble, just kill them.

However, after killing, what kind of anger and torture will be endured.

That's something to think about.

Donghuangwujue will not be threatened, Donghuangwujue will not give in, but Donghuangwujue did not say that she will have revenge.

Being made so by Lu Yixue, Donghuang Wujue didn't remember his purpose of going to the National Master Pagoda until he left the palace.

Taking out the diamond-shaped token from her cuff, Donghuang Wujue frowned. She went to the National Master Tower today to ask Lu Yixue if the person sent to threaten her before was hers.

After all, Donghuang Wujue felt that among all the people he knew, only Lu Yixue would do such a thing.

However, Donghuang Wujue is actually quite curious, why Lu Yixue never killed herself,
Obviously...

Donghuang Wujue remembered the resentment she saw in Lu Yixue's eyes before, she clearly hated herself so much.

I don't know what she is thinking all day.

Just as he was thinking about Lu Yixue's thoughts, Donghuang Wujue was suddenly hugged by a soft ball.

Don't even think about it, Donghuang Wujue knows who it is.

Taking off the white and tender pig's trotters that had been scraped to his shoulders with great effort, Donghuang Wujue looked at the visitor and said with a smile: "The spring breeze is here~"

(End of this chapter)