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1070 Miss, he has no good intentions 1

He was cruel to Murong Shuo.

Murong Shuo was indeed Murong Shuo, and he was even more cruel to him.

After setting up such a complicated situation, he finally used his apprentice's hand to destroy what he was most proud of.

Murong Shuo... won.

...

In the Holy Church, Jiuer was so angry that he almost vomited blood late last night. He took the medicine. Because the sleeping ingredients were added to the medicine, Mrs. Murong, who was just awake, heard the news that it was like the sky falling for her as soon as she woke up.

In front of tens of thousands of people in the Holy Church, the Lord of Xiyue admitted that he framed the current Holy Church, causing tens of thousands of casualties in the Western Regions. When facing the apology of Baili Feiyue, the saint, was not counted, but also abdicated to the blame and abdicated in advance to the seventh prince Dongfangqing...

The key is that all this was not done by Emperor Xiyue on his own initiative.

It was done by Baili Feiyue, the Holy Lord of the Holy Sect, who directly threatened Emperor Xiyue with the safety of the people of Xiyue and even the entire Western Regions.

This is a great humiliation!

If you are threatened by such a woman, no matter how great the purpose is, this is a great humiliation for your husband!

Mrs. Murong's face, which was not very bloody, was now comparable to a demon.

"Impossible, this is impossible!"

A man who is so proud of his husband can plan whatever he does!

Although it was preached in advance by the Seventh Prince in his husband's plan, it was definitely not in this form, in this case!

Absolutely not!

"I don't believe it!"

"Madam!" Seeing that Mrs. Murong was about to get out of bed, the maid quickly supported her, "Your current physical condition can only be rested in bed, not..."

"No! I'm going to see my husband! That woman must have learned some magic from that monster, which made her confused her husband's mind... How could the husband agree to such a thing... How could he do this!"

"Madam..." The maid also felt that her master had suffered a great humiliation. "It's true. The master has apologized in front of everyone and issued an imperial edict to pass on the throne..."

"Where is husband, where is husband?!" Mrs. Murong didn't know where she got the strength, so she grabbed the maid and shook it and asked.

The eldest maid bit her lip, "The Lord wants to be quiet and take the people to leave the Holy Church first. The Seventh Prince is still in the Holy Church, because your body is not suitable for you to travel a long distance now..."

"Take me away! Take my wife away!" She won't stay here for a quarter of an hour!

"lady……"

"Take me away!" screamed.

"Yes, madam, don't worry, I will make arrangements now..."

Emperor Xiyue left, but the 300,000 troops brought by Emperor Xiyue did not leave. They wanted to stay to protect the new king Dongfangqing.

Because Emperor Xiyue really agreed to Baili Feiyue's request and did so. After Emperor Xiyue left, many of his gods were trampled on by others, and the people of Xiyue who had lost their souls gradually dispersed.

But there are still many people in the Holy Church, and those believers of the Holy Church did not leave for a while.

But Baili Feiyue didn't continue to say a word to them here. It was precisely because Baili Feiyue ignored them that those people were even more at a loss and lost their faith, not knowing where they were going.

Not only did Qian Yuse, who came to Yin Xuanmo, who was silent, narrowed his eyes slightly, "The result is not much different, but the way this happens is too different."

He sneered again, "I really didn't expect that the Lord Xiyue would be put to this point one day."
Chapter completed!
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