The witch conquered the whole world with her death

Chapter 81 I'm Waiting
The crowd around the audience began to chatter.

"Hiss... I seem to remember who she is, I said why is she so familiar, she is His Royal Highness the Third Princess!"

"It's the third princess! Oh my god, how could she come to such a small place? Well, these two girls are afraid that they will suffer..."

"I said earlier that the Holy Majesty doted on the third princess too much... Look at her now... Alas, it's just a pity for these two girls, especially the one who has seen a rough road."

"You can also talk about royal affairs? Stop talking, watch your head!"

"..."

Faced with the pity in the eyes of the people around and the reminder of the miserable task that popped up from the background of the system, Hua Mian remained indifferent.

Seeing that she didn't respond at all, Hao Lingrong continued with a livid face: "Kneel down immediately and kowtow to this princess, maybe this princess can only kill you!"

Hua Mian smiled lightly and walked towards her slowly.

Hao Lingrong swallowed subconsciously and moved back.

"You, what do you want to do! If you dare to hurt this princess any more, this princess will definitely kill your nine clans!" She continued to shout stiffly.

Hua Mian stopped this time.

"His Royal Highness the Third Princess is really kind." Hua Mian's lips curled into a smile, "The daughter of the people is really afraid that you will blame me, so I will kowtow to you."

"Quickly kneel down and let me step on your head!" Hao Lingrong raised her neck immediately.

Even this humble woman is a little self-aware!

For a noble person like her, it is their honor to step on the head of such a person!
She opened her mouth and was about to speak when she saw Hua Mian lift her foot, and then there was a heavy weight on her head.

Before Hao Lingrong could speak, her head fell to the ground and she still had a handful of mud in her mouth.

Where in her life has she suffered such humiliation?

Hao Lingrong whimpered, and Hua Mian quickly let go of her foot.

"I'm sorry, Your Highness, I've always had a hot temper. If I don't like it, I like to fight with fire." Hua Mian withdrew her feet, bent slightly, put her hands on her knees, and looked down at Hao Lingrong.

Hao Lingrong's face was covered with mud, her delicate makeup was smeared, and her carefully arranged bun became loose and messy.

She scratched her head violently like crazy, then turned her head and grabbed the corner of Yueqing's clothes.

"You slave, why don't you stop it!" Hao Lingrong stood up and slapped Yue Qing in the face.

Yue Qing covered her face, tears streaming down one after another: "No, no, Your Highness, I, I don't know why, I just couldn't move all of a sudden..."

Hao Lingrong ignored her, glanced at Huamian and Lan Yiyu, and smiled angrily.

"Okay, okay, okay...very good!" She pointed at Hua Mian angrily, "Today, I will definitely chop off your head!"

"And you, you too!" Hao Lingrong pointed at Lan Yiyu again.

Lan Yiyu stepped forward calmly.

"Is this the bearing of His Royal Highness the third princess of the human race? It's really magnificent." Lan Yiyu walked forward slowly, "But I'm sorry, this girl, and I, will not be beheaded today."

In the crowd, a young man in white hurriedly rushed into the crowd, and when the atmosphere was about to freeze, he walked up to Lan Yiyu.

"Little Junior Sister, why are you running around so casually? Your injuries haven't healed yet. If something happens, Master will whip me to death with a whip!" He said to himself.

When he walked forward, he saw Hao Lingrong, whose hair was messy and her face was covered with dirt.

He was shocked: "Oh my god! Junior sister, you won't hurt people, will you?"

Just when everyone present thought he would say words of reproach, the white-clothed boy's face turned serious, and he took Lan Yiyu's hand to check.

He asked caringly, "Little Junior Sister, does your hand hurt?"

(End of this chapter)