Chapter 3: Call a fart, isn't it disfigured?

Chapter 3: Call a fart, isn't it disfigured?

   Chapter 3 Calling a fart, isn't it just disfigurement?

   There was a moment of silence in the air, only the thumping of the heart could be heard.

  Prince and Lan Xinran were immediately confused.

  This, after this waste has become a ghost, can it be possible that he can change his temper?

   However, there is no time for them to think about it now.

   I saw the blood-stained girl in the red dress suddenly moved, her speed was very fast, and she came to them almost instantly.

   "Ghost, oh Buqing Yunge, you..." When she saw the crimson birthmark, Lan Xinran was so frightened that she was incoherent.

The prince on the side of    was not much better, his legs were shaking, and he was almost incontinent.

   "You call me trash?" Qing Yunge pushed back her messy hair and sneered, "Do you want me to hear it again?"

   "No, don't come here—" Lan Xinran wanted to step back, but found that her legs were weak, "I didn't want to kill you!"

   "No?" Qing Yunge hooked her lips, her eyes cold.

   Then, her fingers quickly pointed a few places on Lan Xinran's body.

   As soon as I clicked, I felt a little out of power.

  Qing Yunge frowned slightly, this body is really too weak, and she needs to take a good care of it after returning.

   "Oh yes, and you." She turned her head, her eyes were full of chills, "Is that the prince?"

  The prince opened his mouth, and the cold sweat almost became a river.

   He didn't know how to let the ghost in front of him let him go, so he could only stammer: "I..."

   "You bastard!" Qing Yunge shot again and sealed the man's acupuncture point.

   She looked coldly: "Listen, I don't like you. If I want to break off the marriage, I will break your marriage. You are not worthy of me, understand?"

   "I understand, I understand..." The prince nodded as if he were pecking at the rice, for fear that the ghost in front of him would tear him apart when he got angry.

   He seems to speak calmly, but in fact... he has entered a state of conditioned reflex.

   Lan Xinran, who was still frightened by the side, suddenly felt that something was wrong.

Why didn't the    ghost kill them directly, but talk to them instead?

   Is it…

  Lan Xinran raised her head suddenly and called out in disbelief: "Qing Yunge, so you are still alive!"

   "You're not stupid." Qing Yunge clapped her hands, "I thought your brain was as small as your chest."

   But thanks to these two people for treating her as a ghost, otherwise she wouldn't be able to subdue them so easily.

   After all, this world is kind of weird.

  Profound strength?

   She has to study it.

   "You, you actually..." Lan Xinran was so angry that blood surged in her chest, "You bastard, you dare to humiliate me?"

   "Not only do I want to humiliate you, but I also—" Qing Yunge's eyes became even colder, "Let you know how the word 'death' is written."

   "It's just you?" After knowing that the girl in the red dress was not a ghost at all, Lan Xinran's fear all turned into disdain, "You're just relying on that old thing from your Qing family...!"

   Before she uttered the following words, she let out a shrill cry, and the instant pain on her face made her unbearable.

  Lan was a little dazed and wanted to raise her hand to touch it, but found that she still couldn't move.

   A wave of warmth dripped down her cheeks, and she squeaked out of the corner of the eye.

  Blood, it's blood, there was blood on her face.

"Shit, it's so noisy." Qing Yunge shot the blood-stained stone out of her hand, hitting Lan Xinran's dumb hole, she seemed a little impatient, "Isn't it just a disfigurement, what's the good? called."

   The bloodstain on that face just formed the word "death".

  Lan Xinran's eyes were full of disbelief, her red lips opened and closed, but she couldn't make any sound for a long time.

   Her face gradually turned pale, and only one sentence echoed in her mind - she was disfigured, she could not be a princess.

   "Woooo..." Lan Xinran stared at the girl in front of her, her eyes filled with resentment, wishing to tear it apart and swallow it.

   Isn't Qing Yunge a waste?

   How could it possibly hurt her?

   Fake, must be fake!

   "Qing Yunge, Ben Gong ordered you to release Ben Gong and Xinran!" The crown prince also reminisced at this time. He was extremely annoyed and solemn, "Hurry up!"

   "Order me? What are you?" Qing Yunge looked at the man in apricot-colored clothes coldly, "Believe it or not, I can let the Queen depose you, eh?"

   Judging from the previously received memories, although the owner of the original body is incompetent, but strangely, he is very favored by the queen.

   Of course, she has never had contact with the most honorable hostess of the Suzaku Kingdom, and she doesn't know if this petting is true.

   But it's okay to scare the prince.

   "Qing Yunge, don't talk nonsense in front of my mother!" Sure enough, when the prince heard this, cold sweat broke out on his forehead again, "Hurry up and let us go!"

   "Let you go?" Qing Yunge seemed to have heard the funniest thing in the world, she sneered, "Have you ever let me go?"

   "If it weren't for my fate, I would have drowned at the bottom of the lake long ago, and the sun would have disappeared?"

   His eyes turned cold in an instant, with piercing killing intent.

  Tragic woman, don’t worry, I will avenge your revenge.

  Lan Xinran was hit in the dumb hole and was speechless, but her eyes already represented everything.

  Humph, good luck to you scumbag!

   Life is too hard to die. Next time, she must bury Qing Yunge herself.

  The prince was also so irritable that he secretly scolded the two guards for being incompetent.

   If his mother found out about this today, she would be scolded and scolded, and it might really make him come down from this position.

   Blame this trash!

   Qing Yunge could see what the two were thinking at a glance, and sneered in her heart.

   Of course, this body is too weak, and she has experienced a series of beatings before, so she has no strength to deal with them now.

   Moreover, the royal family and the Lan family are not weak. If you want to kill these two people, you have to plan carefully.

  You are new here, you must not act recklessly.

   But whoever sins against her must be repaid a hundredfold!

   "Qing Yunge, what are you doing?!" The prince was instantly furious when he discovered that the girl in the red dress was actually pulling Lan Xinran's clothes.

   Lan Xinran was afraid that she would be speechless, even though she was naked at the moment.

   "Shut your mouth for me too!" Qing Yunge threw another stone over as she pulled her clothes.

   With a "snack-" sound, the prince shut up.

   "Well, I don't have a pen and paper, so I have to take it for a while." Qing Yunge looked at the pieces of clothes in her hands with dissatisfaction, and glanced at Lan Xinran again, "Ugly woman, lend me some more blood."

  Lan Xinran stared, and saw the red skirt girl's fingertips swipe sharply on her neck, and another intense tingling sensation came.

  Qing Yunge dipped a branch in blood, and on the piece of torn clothes was written like a phoenix.

   "I, the Qing family Yunge, make an oath here today in the name of our country's guardian beast, Suzaku—"

   "Because my fiancé doesn't know how to behave, cohabits with others, and plots to kill me, so sinister, he is not my lover, and he especially uses heaven and earth as a witness, in order to seek a difference and return to his own way, the two are irrelevant!"

   The four words of each repayment refer to the ancient divorce book, which means that each returns to his own life

  

  

   (end of this chapter)