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Chapter 0181: The Power of Qingyunzong 3

"How about that?" Jun Wuxie asked, restraining his gaze.

Mo Qianyuan said, "Everything is going according to your arrangement. Baiyunxian is now living in my Linyuan Hall. It is guaranteed that even if the people of Qingyun Sect see her, they will not show any abnormalities." As he said, Mo Qianyuan paused again and looked at Jun Wuxie with a little hesitation, "Do you really believe that Baiyunxian will keep his mouth shut? What if she sees her reinforcements coming, what should she do if she reverses the water?"

"Everything she has seen in the past few days will let her know how to choose." Jun Wuxie took a sip of tea, and the fragrance of tea spread in her mouth.

"Did you deliberately make Mo Xuanfei into that kind of virtue?" Mo Qianyuan was slightly stunned. Mo Xuanfei's appearance in the past few days made people sweat in a cold sweat at a glance. The flesh and flesh on his body were rotten. In the dirty dungeon, his rotten wounds attracted many snakes, insects, rats and ants. Those things chewed on his flesh and added a ** effect.

Mo Qianyuan had seen with his own eyes that Mo Xuanfei had only a thin layer of flesh left on his body, covering the bones, and white bones were exposed in many places. It looked like a dead person, but it would not take long for him to grow new meat, and what followed was a continuous **.

Baiyunxian's trouble was opposite Mo Xuanfei. Even if she didn't want to see it, the rotten stench and the sound of a mouse chewing the flesh would follow her like a shadow.

Even if a person who has always been determined, he will never dare to let such a thing happen to him after seeing the pain Mo Xuanfei suffered.

"Baiyunxian cherishes her life very much. It is normal for her to have the idea of ​​turning against her, but before she does this, she must be sure that the people from Qingyun Sect can refine the antidote for her." Jun Wuxie raised his eyebrows slightly, supported his chin, and looked at the convoy away.

"So, you asked me to release Mo Xuanfei and let him stay in the palace as a prince? In order to let Baiyunxian use the poison on Mo Xuanfei to test the people of Qingyun Sect, is there any way to solve it?" Mo Qianyuan stared at Jun Wuxie. Two days ago, Jun Wuxie not only released Baiyunxian from the dungeon, but even the half-dead Mo Xuanfei was taken to his former bedroom.

At first, Mo Qianyuan didn't understand Jun Wuxie's plan, but now it seems that everything Mo Xuanfei suffered was the bargaining chips that Jun Wuxie threatened Baiyunxian.

"You are really sure that those people from Qingyun Sect can't relieve your poison?" Mo Qianyuan asked cautiously.

Whether Baiyunxian's mouth can be sealed is the most important thing now.

"Just rely on them?" Jun Wuxie snorted coldly, expressing her attitude.

"It's enough to have you! The people from Qingyun Sect are about to arrive at the palace, and it's time for me, the emperor, to go back and prepare to 'welcome' the distinguished guests." Even though he became the emperor, Mo Qianyuan was still used to using the word "me" in front of Jun Wuxie.

Jun Wuxie waved his hand, and Mo Qianyuan left quietly. Longqi, who was guarding downstairs, saw Mo Qianyuan leave, and then went upstairs.

"Have you ever seen something strange?" Jun Wuxie asked.

Ryuki said: "The groom who drove the car was just an ordinary person. The people in the carriage had never appeared. Instead, when one of the carriages passed by, he saw a girl behind the window."

"The daughter of the leader of Qingyun Sect?" Jun Wuxie raised his eyebrows slightly.

"I don't know."

"Look for someone to look at them, don't be too close, and don't let you show me."
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