That voice is exactly the same as the concubine.

It gave her an illusion that the concubine was coming to ask her to settle the bill.

Mu Qingge was calm, as if nothing had happened.

She stood in bed quickly and glanced around.

"No matter who is in this palace, who is pretending to be a ghost in the back, if you are discovered by this palace, you will definitely not let you go, and you will definitely be dead.

But the answer was Mu Qingge's exceptionally cold voice, and there was a rustling wind.

The strange quietness gave Mu Qingge a bad feeling in his heart...

but……

Systemic bacteria has been unwilling to tell her any reason. Every time she went to ask, she always kept a high (ge) deep (wai) qian (zou) look, and told her very highly , This matter cannot be disclosed.

In this regard, Mu Qingge said that she was very tired, and with this systemic bacteria every day, she felt that she was tortured all over her body.

Since that night, all kinds of strange things have always happened.

At first Mu Qingge did not take this matter to heart...

But for a long time, she was awakened by this voice every night, a little impatient.

I don't know if it was the relationship between the tranquilizing tea opened by the doctor, or the reason that I was awakened by the night.

Mu Qingge always felt that he was in a bad state, and the whole person was drowsy.

I can always be sensitive with a little thing.

This time lasted for a month and a half. The strange thing was that when Jun Wuxie was resting here, the strange voice did not sound again.

Mu Qingge was naturally embarrassed to say to him that she wanted to stay here.

On the evening of the second month, Mu Qingge red eyes, holding a long sword in his hand, straining his nerves, looking around.

"The former concubine, what did you do in the back of this palace, but this palace told you confidently that your conspiracy and tricks, this palace will never be in your hands."

Mu Qingge spoke very loudly.

It seems to be silently encouraging myself, but also like...

"Jin Jie... Mu Qingge~ Mu Qingge~ Mu Qingge~ Jie Qing......"

The strange laughter accompanied by a particularly horrifying voice calling her name, Mu Qingge was not good for the whole person.

With such a sound, Mu Qingge could not help but stand up, and always felt that something particularly important happened.

She didn't hold the hand of the hilt, she couldn't help but gather tightly...

In the eyes, there was perseverance in questioning intolerance.

"Hiding behind, there is no noise, so there is no face to see people, do you think this way will make this palace succumb?" Mu Qingge shouted casually in the direction of the room.

"What do you say? Jie Jie..." Sen Ran's voice, accompanied by rustling crying, slowly penetrated into every corner of the room, and also echoed his brother's echo, adding a few touches to the tormented Sen Ran. fear.

Mu Qingge's eyes drooped, and the sound could echo, indicating that the person was away from her...

and……

The next second, her sharp eyes instantly revealed a few dark lights.

"The defeat of this palace's men really feels that he has the ability to deal with this palace, which is a joke."

Mu Qingge raised his voice involuntarily.

The sound spread immediately.

"Tomorrow, this is your death time! Jie Jie..."

After Senran's voice fell, no matter how Mu Qingge shouted, it never appeared again.

Mu Qingge, who shook the sword tightly, raised a confident smile at the corner of her mouth, just like everything, within her grasp!