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Chapter 2015 Weakness

Did Huangfu Yue encounter such a thing?

Everyone in the palace respected her very much, and only dared to look up to her, not even look at her, let alone approaching her three feet.

Now, this bastard is not only brave enough to get close to her, but also dares to be too light-hearted to her. How can she swallow this loss?

Thinking of the unscrupulous hands on her just now, and the alcoholic saliva stained on her face, she almost vomited it out with disgust, and her eyes were filled with murderous aura. The poisonous palm was moved up, and her five fingers were like hooks, and she grabbed his heart suddenly.

Just as her hand touched his heart, she heard the vague voice of Chengde's prince consort: "Princess, marrying you is the greatest blessing in my life, don't push it away...ah..."

A shrill scream replaced what was to be said later.

Huangfu Yue's hand had broken open his flesh, grabbed his heart, and pulled it out.

A fresh heart was in the palm of her hand. She wielded her vicious palm. After absorbing the power, her palm opened again, and the heart had become a pool of blood.

It all happened so quickly, almost in a moment.

Huangfu Yue had just shook the remnant of the heart of his palm, and the door was pushed open. The servant beside Prince Chengde came in. He looked at the corpse on the ground, then looked at Huangfu Yue who was coming from hell, with blood in his hands. Of course, he also saw a disheveled look. His legs and feet were weak, collapsed to the ground, and said in frightened: "Five...Five...Five Princess, why are you?"

The words when Prince Chengde died had already made Huangfu Yue know that something was wrong. Did he treat her as the fourth princess? Moreover, even when he died, he still treats her as the fourth princess, which only shows that he is not sober.

During the night banquet, everyone had drunk wine, but no one was drunk. The Prince Consort of Chengde should not be so drunk that he could not recognize people clearly.

The Poison Palm is powerful and domineering, but it has a weakness that will cause sudden loss of internal strength and drowsiness at some uncertain time and unpredictable times. Although it is not long, if you don’t meet a master in a few breaths, such weakness will be easily avoided.

When she fell asleep just now, it might have happened that the weakness of the Poison Pearl came.

But what Chengde's Concubine did to her could not be a matter of several breaths.

With her internal martial arts, how could someone get close to her, even half-take off her clothes, leaving so many traces on her face and not awake?

Lan Yan had not come back to carry the quilt yet, which shows that although the time has not passed, it has not been long. In just such a short time, she happened to have slept to death. The Prince Consort of Chengde came and treated her as the fourth princess.

Something is strange!

Everything was too coincidental, and the time was so short, it was as if someone had done all this when they saw a chance, but if this was the case, how could anyone even count her weakness in martial arts?

Only the master who also practices the Psychic Palm knows her weakness in martial arts. The master will never harm her, and it will not be revealed.

Is it really just a coincidence?

The servant was already scared and looked deserted. He obviously knew that his master was flirting with the fifth princess, so he was killed and he was about to run out.
Chapter completed!
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