Concubine Qiao smiled coldly, and her jade-colored fingertips slowly brushed the tea lid aside.

The golden step on the head reflects the luster of Lingling.

"Daoist priest, Nuo'er was born by Ben Gong, she is smart and smart, but if you judge by this alone, you are not trying to fool Ben Gong as a fool,

I just think that Ben Gong has a good temper. Do you really think that Ben Gong will not do anything to cultivators like you? Framing the princess, how bold! "

At the end, Concubine Qiao slammed the table, and the shaking tea cup jumped.

Gu Nuo'er's brush under her nose also fell to the ground.

Seeing that Concubine Qiao was really angry, the Taoist hurriedly knelt down tremblingly and breathed out his anger.

Concubine Qiao's heart was up and down, her gorgeous eyebrows were full of anger, with a terrifying deterrent.

The hall was silent for a long time.

Suddenly there was a tender and soft voice—

"I'm not a boy, you can't deceive my mother, but I can see it, Uncle Dao, you have a **** disaster today."

The Taoist priest was shocked.

Does the little princess mean that Qiao Guifei wants to hit his board?

Before he could beg for mercy, Concubine Qiao waved her sleeves tirelessly: "Today is the fifth day of the new year, and this palace doesn't want to see blood and seek bad luck, you just throw them out, don't stay there This palace swayed in front of my eyes."

Besides her daughter, Qiao Guifei always pays attention to her emotions and never loses her temper in front of her.

Wan Yin and Wan Xuan called the guards and dragged away the Taoist priest and a few panicked Taoists.

The Taoist staggered under his feet and almost fell to the ground.

When he turned around, the guards had already turned away.

The Taoist boy on the side quickly helped him: "Master, are you alright!"

The Taoist priest trembled and stood firm, he wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, and shook his head to indicate that he was fine.

However, she planned in her heart, how to make Concubine Qiao believe his words, so as to get a huge sum of money.

He walked for a while, thinking of the little princess's black and soft eyes, when he looked at him, there seemed to be a magic power.

He didn't expect that this kid would be so smart, and he even made up his **** disaster to fight back.

It's too precocious.

The Taoist priest was immersed in his own thoughts, when suddenly he seemed to be stepping on a round stone, and then his body swayed and fell forward uncontrollably, landing his face on the ground.

A burst of burning pain immediately came, and the Taoist cried out in pain.

The little Daoist boys behind him rushed to help him up: "Master! There is a lot of blood on your face!"

The Taoist priest hurriedly reached out and touched, although there was no mirror to compare, but the finger pulp clearly touched a concave flesh and blood, running through the top of the bridge of his nose to the eyelid of his right eye!

The palms of his hands were bloody, and the wounds on his face were so painful.

The Taoist priest was very angry and rebuked the Taoists: "You don't know how to help me a little, oh, it hurts me to death, quickly help me to the hospital!"

Several people left in a hurry, and the Taoist priest just thought about how to use a lie that the princess was a boy's life to defraud money, and at this moment, it was thrown out of the sky.

If he thought about it, he would know that what Gu Nuoer said about the disaster of blood and light was true.

Soon, four or five days passed, and it was time for Ye Siming to enter the palace to play with the princess.