Rebirth of the waste wood: the concubine of the alluring killer

But he didn't say anything, bit his lip and nodded, opened the door curtain, and jumped out of the car first.

Bei Mingyue breathed a sigh of relief and leaned tiredly on the carriage. She thought of the two people she hated so much, and she frowned, with a strong sense of disgust on her face.

Want to live in the Jiaoyue Palace and get rid of her? Want to go to the Qingmu Palace to discuss ways to deal with her with Noble Mu?

Haha, the more these two people want to target her, the less she will make it easy for them!

Moreover, she wanted to take revenge severely not only on the mother and daughter who worked together, but also on...

Prime Minister Xi's voice seemed to be heard at the door. Bei Mingyue's eyes sharpened and she suddenly clenched her fists.

She will definitely torture all the people who lost their lives in her last life. In this life, she will definitely torture them and make those who have hurt her severely pay the heaviest price for what they have done.

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One month passed quickly.

Late at night, everything was silent. The Beiming Imperial City, which was bustling with music and music during the day, finally fell into a peaceful and silent moonlight at this moment. At the entrance of Changning Inn, the largest in the imperial city, the shopkeeper yawned and was about to close the door.

Those two slightly old wooden doors——

"Sir, are there any vacant rooms?"

It was clear that no one appeared in front of me, but the two wooden doors could no longer move. It was obviously controlled by someone's internal force and prevented the shopkeeper from closing the door.

The shopkeeper, who looked sleepy just now, suddenly became alert, "The shop still has rooms, but may I ask, sir?"

Only his voice was heard but his person was not seen. This person was obviously a master, but if he just came to stay at the hotel, how could he not even see his shadow?

Could it be that this invisible master is...

The shopkeeper's face changed again and again. He looked back at the drowsy waiter. He was about to seal his sleep hole with his zhenqi. Just as he moved his fingers, he suddenly saw the waiter shaking his head, followed by a thud.

On the table.

"It seems the shopkeeper knows who I am."

The low voice was slightly hoarse, and the cold laughter was reflected in the dark night sky that suddenly lost its moonlight. It was indescribably eerie and terrifying, "Do you still have the Tianzi No. 1 room in the west?"

"Master, it is really you!"

The shopkeeper lowered his voice, still unable to hide his deep excitement. He watched the masked man in a black cloak approaching, quickly looked around, welcomed the masked man in, and closed the door with a creak.

Come to your door.

"Who is that man?"

Bei Mingyue yawned and raised her eyes to look at the man beside her.

Ever since Helian Zhuo gave the order a month ago to assassinate Xicheng Jue, she has not rested for a whole month. She looks obviously haggard and her eyes are as red as a rabbit. If she hadn't driven away Bei

Mingxue, she lives alone in the Bright Moon Palace. If others see her like this, there may be rumors.

Helian didn't answer, his eyes seemed to be filled with crystal clear agate, reflecting the faint candlelight in the inn in the distance. It was so bright that even Bei Mingyue lost consciousness for an instant and stared straight into his eyes.

Why do these eyes look so familiar, as if I have seen them somewhere before...

Was it in the previous life?

Bei Mingyue lowered her eyes. No, it's impossible.

She was blind in her last life, and fell in love at first sight after meeting Xicheng Jue.