My Evil Imperial Wife is Too Arrogant

The prince of Nanxun Kingdom was so choked by Lou Muyan that he was speechless and vomited to death.

He took a deep breath and sat back to his seat, afraid that he could not help strangling that smiling woman to death.

"His Royal Highness, continue!" Lou Muyan saw the other party's gloomy face, and smiled even more cheerfully, with an unfinished look on his face.

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Seeing this, other people couldn't bear to look directly. Why do they feel that this stunning woman is so rude?

The anger that the prince of Nanxun Country had just suppressed soared again, and he snorted coldly with a dark face: "I'll let you."

"You don't have to let me!" Lou Muyan blinked innocently.

Prince Nanxun glared at her fiercely, then turned to Leng Yi on the stage and said, "Miss Leng, let's continue the auction."

He wants to follow too! It's a pity that he was pressed down by Lou Muyan. If there were still crystals, he would have smashed them out to blind Lou Muyan's eyes.

Leng Yiruo glanced at Prince Nanxun meaningfully, with a consistent smile on her beautiful face, a little smile in her eyes, that woman named Lou Muyan was really interesting.

"Now this young lady has bid 361,000 spirit stones, is there anyone who is higher?"

After waiting for a while, no one below bid any more, Leng Yi smiled and said, "I count to three, if no one follows the price, Xumi Qingzhou will belong to this lady."

"Three, two, one, congratulations to this young lady for winning the finale of the Underworld Alliance Chamber of Commerce auction."

Leng Yi said a few more emotional words and ended the auction. When he left, he looked at Lou Muyan with interest.

Lou Muyan's eyes met hers for a few breaths, and an arc was raised on her lips.

After the show, Prince Nan Xunguo walked in front of Lou Muyan with a sinister smile on his face, "Lou Muyan, I hope you can survive to the finals."

"Pfft!" Lou Muyan raised her eyebrows and smiled, "Ji Yu once told me that, but this lady is still alive and well, but he has already reported to the Palace of Hell."

"You wait for me." Prince Nanxun naturally knew that Ji Yu led people to surround and kill Lou Muyan and was attacked by the talisman. That person's death was indeed inseparable from this woman.

Lou Muyan showed an idiot-looking expression, "I will accompany you to the end!"

There are countless people who want her to die, and there are also many people who make her wait. In the end, she still lived a good life, but those who spoke harshly went to hell, so she never spoke harshly to anyone, she was an activist .

After Prince Nanxun left, Lou Muyan and his party went to the Mingmeng Chamber of Commerce to exchange auction items.

Lou Muyan was taken to a special private room and received personally by Manager Jiang.

"Miss Lou, here are a few items you photographed today, you can count them." Manager Jiang pushed a few boxes in front of Lou Muyan and said.

Lou Muyan checked it again, and when there was no problem, handed the prepared spirit stone to Manager Jiang, "I'll trouble Manager Jiang today."

"Miss Lou is very polite. It's an honor to serve the lady."

After being polite with Lou Muyan, Manager Jiang suddenly said to Lou Muyan, "Miss Lou, Master Wu once explained that the person who photographed the Xumi Qingzhou should drop blood and recognize the master as soon as possible."

"Why?" Lou Muyan asked in surprise.

"According to him, this flying instrument has just been refined, and there will be unexpected gains within a month of recognizing the master by dripping blood, so Miss Lou might as well give it a try." Manager Jiang said with a smile.

Lou Muyan's eyes darkened, with a look of joy on his face, "Thank you for reminding me, I'll try it when I get back to the inn."

"Then Jiang is here to wish Miss Lou good luck."

After Lou Muyan said goodbye to Guan Jiang, he went out with Ye Qinghan and others out of the Underworld Alliance Chamber of Commerce.

As soon as she walked out of the door, she saw Luo Li and several people waiting for her.

"Lou Muyan, what are your plans recently?" Luo Li stepped forward and smiled handsomely.

Lou Muyan smiled warmly, "We are going to stay in the central city and wait for the finals."

"It's a good choice, and we're not going to go out any more. Come over when you have time, let's have a drink." Luo Li invited.

Lou Muyan nodded: "Okay!"

Si Nan and the others had something to do, greeted her and went their separate ways.

After returning to the inn, Lou Muyan was not in a hurry to confess her master. She took out the evil sword skills and flying instruments.

When his eyes turned to the flying instrument, his dark pupils became more and more intense.

She picked up the magic weapon and looked at it, and stopped for a while in a place where the complicated patterns were carved on the hull, and a sneer appeared on her lips.

This flying instrument can be regarded as a fine product among the top-grade holy artifacts. It is basically flawless, but as she expected, there is a problem.

At the same time, sitting in a secret basement in the central city was a pale man who looked around thirty years old.

In front of him was a mirror made of a spar, the same material as the crystal wall used by the six major factions to monitor the competition space.

The situation of the auction was played in the mirror, and the image in the mirror disappeared until Lou Muyan returned to the inn.

The reflection array set up in the competition space cannot map the image of the residential area of ​​the central city, which is also to ensure the privacy of the swordsmen.

The man with a pale face and a coquettish red lips stood up and walked to the ice bed made of **** ice behind him.

Lying on the ice bed was a beautiful woman in white. Her face was paler and bloodless than the man's, and her breath was like a dead person.

If other people at the auction were here, they would be a little surprised, because the woman lying on the ice bed looked a bit similar to Lou Muyan.

"Ling Qiu, I've finally found someone who has a blood relationship with you and a soul that matches your soul." The man reached out and stroked the woman's face with gentle eyes, "As long as you devour her soul and refine it, we will be able to reunite again. ."

He held the woman's cold hand and put it on his lips, closed his eyes, frowned after a while and said to himself, "Why hasn't she confessed to the Lord after so long?"

If the average swordsman heard him tell the Underworld Union Chamber of Commerce to explain, he would have been waiting for a long time to admit his master, but that little girl would be calm.

He sighed and continued to talk to the sleeping woman, "You have been sleeping for a hundred years, and who knows my loneliness, no matter what means I use, I must wake you up."

It would be a little troublesome if the girl named Lou Muyan recognized the flying instrument he made without dropping blood.

He foresighted that the person who would photograph the flying instrument was a junior who had a relationship with his beloved wife, and he was also the person he was looking for.

I thought that a soul-refining formation hidden in that flying instrument would be able to directly arrest the soul of the younger generation, but I didn't expect that she has not yet shed blood to recognize the master.

There was a haze and determination in his eyes. If Lou Muyan had not yet confessed to the master in the finals, he could only quietly break the rules of the competition space and go to catch her in person.

Fortunately, he is currently one of the judges representing the Refining Pavilion in this competition, otherwise it would be more difficult to act.

I just hope that Lou Muyan will consciously drop blood and recognize the master as soon as possible to save him from risking his shot.

Lou Muyan, who he was hoping to fall into his own trap, didn't pay attention to the flying instruments at all at this time, but put all his energy on the ground-level sword skills known as the evil sect.