Ou Muqing walked into the bathroom naked.
Let yourself be showered by the showerhead.
When the sound of water stopped.
He walked out wrapped in a pure white bath towel.
His lean body was covered in scars, and the gunshot wounds, knife wounds and other injuries quickly disappeared in the treatment pod.
Sitting in a temporary haven.
Her helpless trembling and disheveled hair added to her sorrow, making her look like she had been thoroughly ravaged.
In fact.
He sat firmly in the chair, exuding an aura of dominance.
His arm was draped over the armrest of the chair like an empress dowager.
The trembling was merely a suppressed laugh; he seemed to have fooled a powerful figure.
Ou Muqing was unaware of this.
This was the only time in his life that he had ever won against Qu Jian'er; in the future, he would suffer a crushing defeat.
He lit a cigar that was no longer available on the market, and his whole body was enveloped in smoke.
A fleeting look of dejection crossed his eyes.
His slender muscle mass couldn't conceal his explosive power; when no one was around, he exuded shrewd calculation.
Disguising himself as a misanthropic person filled with malice towards life is his consistent approach.
Sudden.
Ou Muqing gripped his cigar tightly, once again displaying his decadent state of mind, where he could only swallow and exhale smoke.
The liaison signal rang.
After connection.
A slightly aged voice came from the other end of the terminal: "Your mental energy is fluctuating again."
Ou Muqing's heavy breathing said it all.
The voice continued, "I kept you away from the royal family, not so you could get used to being unconventional. I'll let it go this time, but next time, I don't want to see the mission fail again."
Ou Muqing lowered her eyes: "Your Majesty is right."
The voice carried a hint of amusement: "However, the fact that you were able to meet Lady Crimson and know that she also covets the Destiny Artifact means that she is destined to stand on our side in the future."
He finished speaking a few unclear and ambiguous words.
The other party then hung up.
Ou Muqing never expected that the person she met today would be the once-powerful Blood Red Lady.
She is the woman that Yuki, the high priest of the empire, is desperately trying to find.
Wait until the mobile phone screen goes black.
Ou Muqing had lost all trace of humility and respect.
Every conversation with his biological father filled him with utter disgust, yet he couldn't show it.
Once a little resistance is shown.
They will be subjected to countless surveillances.
Or perhaps it is endless mental torment.
He was even confident enough to say that.
If it weren't for his mental energy fluctuations being too great and accidentally destroying the monitoring equipment, he would still be a caged bird being watched.
Ou Muqing's eyes were like cold stars, filled with murderous intent.
His once affectionate eyes held only indifference.
He raised his right hand, and a few feathers flew out from the pile of clothes on the ground.
The shimmering silver feathers were dazzling, like the cold glint of a sharp blade; this was the weapon he always used for killing.
now.
He wished he could teleport in front of His Majesty and impale them all on his head.
Recalling the past.
He accepted the silver feather.
Go back to the mirror.
He brushed his stray hairs to the top of his head.
His very smooth forehead was revealed.
In the blink of an eye.
He then reverted to his reserved yet passionate self, becoming the beloved actor Mousse in the eyes of his fans.
Ou Muqing muttered to herself, "You will stay away."
***
at the same time.
Qu Jian'er is currently engaged in a tug-of-war with the girl.
We looked at each other face to face for a long time.
Qu Jian'er muttered to herself, "Do you know why it has a scabbard and is wrapped in black cloth? It's because the knife cannot be exposed to the air for a long time, otherwise it will trigger a chain reaction, and the blood energy, resentment, and evil energy inside the knife will erode your soul."
Ignoring her pain, the girl's pupils contracted: "Why didn't you say so sooner!"
Qu Jian'er shrugged: "I didn't say it was because I wanted to take advantage of the situation, and also because I wanted to fish in troubled waters."
She held nothing back.
Tell the girl what's on your mind.
Before the other person's consciousness begins to become confused.
Qu Jian'er revealed two talismans.
They also introduced one as a basic driving talisman worth 100,000 and the other as an ultimate driving talisman worth 1 million.
The girl struggled to stay upright, crying as she said, "I...I don't have that much money."
Qu Jian'er looked unconvinced: "Nonsense, children shouldn't lie so easily. Xi Ling's allowance starts at a million, you can't be that bad."
She felt a pang of resentment when she recalled the scene of Chao Youxino and his apprentice demanding payment.
The girl cried out in her heart: How do you know Xiling? If you know her, how could you not know that she has a stepmother?
Xiling's mother was from the Smith family, one of the nine most prominent business families in the world.
Qu Jian'er looked thoughtfully at the girl, who was pleading for help, and hurriedly handed over all her savings.
After receiving a notification that 168,000 yuan had been deposited into my account.
Qu Jian'er took the knife.
The girl, with Qu Jian'er's talisman affixed to her forehead, said, "I've already paid, why are you still trying to steal my life-saving artifact?!"
Qu Jian'er shook her head and sighed: "Silly girl, that's the money you paid for the talisman. Of course, you can also think of it as money to buy your life. Remember, my name is Lady Blood Red."
With that, she disappeared from the spot.
The girl was left alone, crying in a pool of blood.
I don't want to know how devastated and regretful I felt when Yu caught up with me.
Half a day later.
When He Shen woke up clutching his neck, he found that they had arrived above the main star.
He Shen's first words were: "I've been attacked!"
Qu Jian'er nodded: "Oh, I did."
He Shen: "..." And then, what's the reason?
Qu Jian'er understood He Shen's look: "Tsk, do I need a reason to hit you?"
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