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4505 The scumbag man has a face of ink two

She was not retreating or rejecting Mr. Yu's proposal.

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

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

He knows that your Majesty hates being approached by others, especially those women who have ulterior motives.

He had also heard about Miss Yueyage Shi's reputation in the past few days.

Your Majesty is now commanding the border army in battle with his soul clone. How can Qu Dan allow a woman whom your Majesty hates to distract him?

What if when your Majesty comes to his senses and finds that there is a woman beside him, he still doesn't know how to get angry?

Seeing someone approaching, Qu Dan turned slightly and was about to refuse.

However, when he faced that half-covered face and those bottomless peach blossom eyes, his movements suddenly stopped.

Muyan smiled at the green-robed attendant: "I'll do it."

Then Qu Dan stupidly handed over the pen in his hand.

He also subconsciously said: "The name of this pen is [Lan Xi]. Although it is specially used to refine [Manzhu Red], the method of use is different from the general cinnabar pen. The spiritual power must be controlled carefully, otherwise the Manzhu Red will pour out."

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Qu Dan had just finished speaking.

I saw the girl next to me whose appearance was unclear but who was still very attractive. She raised her hand and the cinnabar pen drew a large arc in the air.

Wow!

Blood-red cinnabar poured down from the sky like a downpour, covering Di Mingjue's body.

Qu Dan was dumbfounded!

Mr. Yu was dumbfounded!

Ma Feihong was dumbfounded!

The entire dormitory fell into a deathly silence.

Di Mingjue, who was covered in red cinnabar, finally withdrew his soul from his clone and looked up.

The moment he raised his head, the cinnabar on his body disappeared without a trace in an instant.

The man's handsome, god-like face slowly raised his head.

A suffocating pressure spread throughout the room.

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

Ma Feihong was trembling all over, but he was so stiff that he couldn't even bend his knees.

Old Yu suddenly came back to his senses, and he really wanted to kill the woman who failed to achieve anything but failed.

"Shi Yanfei, what are you doing?!"

He asked her to fight for favor and please the king. What on earth is this woman doing?!

Muyan looked at the cinnabar pen in her hand with some doubts, and then she slightly raised the corners of her lips and said without sincerity: "I'm sorry, it's my first time to use it, and I didn't master the strength well. Your Majesty, you won't blame me for this, right?"

What a joke!!

The dignified young lady Yueyage actually refined [Manzhuhong] for the first time. Who would believe such nonsense?!

Mr. Yu was so angry that he was shaking all over.

But he didn't realize that Junshang, who had always remained calm even when his family was in danger, suddenly tightened his pupils after seeing the woman in front of him clearly.

Mr. Yu said angrily: "Your Majesty, it seems that Miss Shi still doesn't know how to return to you. I think it's better for me to send her out, and Shi Jinghui comes back to report to you!"

After saying that, Mr. Yu waved his hand and said coldly: "Send Miss Shi back to Wangyou Palace!"

The person behind Mr. Yu strode forward and was about to take the person away.

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

Everyone's eyes widened, and their mouths opened wide enough to swallow a dragon egg.



After hearing what Elder Yu said, Muyan put down her cinnabar pen and said with a half-smile, "Okay, then I'll take my leave."
Chapter completed!
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