Mu Xue excitedly squeezed the phone.

There was unabashed joy in her eyes, and some girlish shyness, "A Ji..."

The beloved man she relied on hadn't contacted her for a long time, and the feeling of love came to her heart instantly.

"Miss me, huh?"

The priest wore a dark red suit and sat on a luxurious soft chair with his long legs overlapped. He hung a Bluetooth headset and shook the goblet casually. The wine-red liquid made waves slightly.

His red lips were lightly hooked and he smiled wildly and wildly. Although his tone was pampering, there was a trace of disgust and contempt under his eyes.

"A Ji, people don't want to be under house arrest, so you let them go quickly... OK?"

Mu Xue acted in an annoyed manner.

Her voice was soft, with a hint of girlish greasiness, which made the priest even more disgusted.

"You are under house arrest for your good." The priest's face was slightly cold, but he didn't notice it in his tone. "Observe."

"I don't want it..."

"How about what I asked you to do?"

The priest interrupted Mu Xuexin's words, and he was a little impatient, and pour out the liquid in the goblet a little irritably.

Like watering a carpet, there is no drop of red wine left.

"I... Aji, you finally called, just want to talk to me about this?"

Mu Xue scolded angrily, "I really miss you so much, when will you return to Ancheng to marry me?"

Upon hearing this, the priest suddenly smashed the goblet.

The glass **** shattered to the ground, embedded in the palm of his hand, bleeding out of the blood, but he didn't feel any pain at all.

He curled his lips, "Little thing, don't challenge my patience."

"I..." Mu Xuexin bit her lower lip lightly, her beautiful eyes filled with crystal tears, and she swallowed aggrievedly.

Priests hate crying and coquettish women most.

He slowly took out the glass **** in his palm, one by one, the blood was flowing, but he didn't stop.

"Mu Xuexin, the day Ye Yuchen died was our wedding day." The priest smiled darkly, "You know what I mean."

He wanted her to kill Ye Yuchen.

Even if you can't die temporarily, you will lose your reputation first.

"However, Ye Yuchen is the Emperor Ancheng after all, I am really not sure, let him..."

"Baby, I don't want to listen to excuses." The priest narrowed his eyes slightly, seemingly coaxing, "I just want the final result."

Mu Xuexin clenched the powder fist tightly, as if hesitated.

"Aji, I..."

"Xinxin." The priest smiled wantonly, "If it can be done, I am yours; if it can't be done, I will take your life."

Hearing the sound like a meeting, Mu Xuexin seemed to feel the chill of the man's whole body, and that bloodthirsty and vicious appearance suddenly appeared in front of her eyes...Blood raged.

She shuddered, a little horrified, so she quickly moved her head to find a solution.

"A Ji, I think of someone."

"Say."

"Mu Wanqing." Muxue's soul flashed, "There is a woman next to Ye Yuchen, named Mu Wanqing."

"Your sister?" The priest smiled playfully, with some interest. "The legendary Queen Qingchen?"

"It's just a half-sister, besides, she has never regarded me as an older sister." Mu Xue had a fierce expression in her eyes.

She clenched her fist, "Moreover, she has a very serious heart disease, and has injected a lot of medicines that promote the deterioration of her condition. Judging from the current situation...I am afraid she can only wait for death."

Mu Xuexin asked tentatively, "A Ji, do you think this person is worth using?"

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