She was not backing away, not rejecting Yu Lao's proposal.

Instead, he walked to the Tsing Yi attendant [Qu Dan] leisurely and calmly, and reached out to take the cinnabar pen in his hand.

Qu Dan frowned slightly when he heard Yu Lao's order.

He knew that Jun Shang hated others to approach, especially those Yingying Yanyan, women with ghosts in their hearts.

He has also heard the reputation of the Yueyage Miss Shi in the past few days.

Jun Shang is now commanding the frontier army to fight as a ghost clone. How can Qu Dan allow a woman that Jun Shang hates to divide his heart?

If you wait for the king to come back and find that there is more woman beside you, you still don't know how to get angry?

Seeing people approaching, Qu Dan took a slight test and was about to refuse.

However, facing the half-concealed face and the peach blossom eyes that are not bottomless, the action suddenly stopped.

Mu Yan smiled at the Tsing Yi attendant: "I'll come."

Then Qu Dan stupidly passed the pen in his hand.

He also subconsciously said: "This pen is named [Lan Xi]. Although it is dedicated to refining [Manzhu Red], it is different from the general cinnabar pen. The spiritual power control must be fine, otherwise the Manzhu red will overflow. ..."

Qu Dan's voice just fell.

Seeing the girl next to her who couldn't see her face but was still particularly attractive, raised her hand, and the cinnabar pen made a big arc in the air.

Wow!

The blood-red cinnabar sprinkled from the sky like a pouring rain, and poured it on Di Mingjun's body.

Qu Dan was dumbfounded!

Old Yu was dumbfounded!

Ma Feihong was dumbfounded!

The whole hall fell into a dead silence.

But Di Mingjue, who was doused with red cinnabar, finally withdrew the soul from the clone and looked up.

At the moment of raising his head, the cinnabar on his body disappeared without a trace in an instant.

The man's handsome, godlike face slowly lifted up.

The suffocating coercion filled the room.

Qu Dan's knees softened, and he knelt on the ground with a thud, "Master, please forgive me!"

Ma Feihong trembled all over, but was already stiffly unable to even bend his knees.

Old Yu suddenly came back to his senses, and couldn't wait to slap the woman who had not succeeded or failed.

"Shi Yanfei, what are you doing?!!!"

He asked her to fight for favor and win the favor of the king. What is this woman doing?!

Mu Yan looked at the cinnabar pen in his hand with some doubts, then the corners of her lips twitched slightly, and said insincerely: "I'm sorry, the first time I used it, I didn't have a good grasp of strength. Lord Emperor, won't you blame me for this?"

What a joke!!

Miss Tangtangyue Accord, it was the first time to refine [Manzhuhong], who would believe such nonsense?!

Old Yu was trembling with anger.

But he didn't realize that after seeing the woman in front of him clearly, his pupils suddenly tightened.

Old Yu said angrily: "My lord, it seems that Miss Shi still doesn't know how to get back to my lord. I think I'd better let me send her out, and let Shi Jinghui go back and forth to my lord!"

After all, Yu Lao waved his hand and said coldly: "Send Miss Shi back to Wangyou Palace!"

The people behind Yu Lao stepped forward and were about to take them away.

However, the next moment, their movements all froze in place.

Everyone's eyes widened one by one, and their mouths were so open that they could swallow a dragon egg.

...

Hearing what Yu Lao said, Mu Yan put down the cinnabar pen and said with a faint smile: "Okay, then I will leave."

After speaking, she turned and left.