The Empress’ Livestream

One Thousand Seven Hundred and Ten: Dead

"My lord be careful!!!"

The accident happened at this moment.

Just as Jiang Pengji turned around, Hua Yuan, who picked up the dagger, suddenly looked ferocious, and was about to stab Jiang Pengji in the back with the dagger in hand.

Wei Ci and the others were relatively far away, and the distance was too short for the escort, only enough time to sound a warning.

The salted fish audience sitting in front of the screen was even more frightened out of their wits by the unfolding of the gods. Before their screams rushed out of their throats, Jiang Pengji, who was attacked by Huayuan, seemed to have a pair of eyes behind her back, and the Zhanshen knife came out of its sheath with a swipe. The back of the knife hit Hua Yuan's wrist, knocking down the dagger.

Looking at Huayuan who looked like a different person, Jiang Pengji said, "You came out—"

Suppressing the main personality for a moment, this sub-personality who calls himself "Liu Xi" is really tenacious and scheming.

At this time, Hua Yuan's expression was ferocious, his eyes were fierce, and his throat let out a low growl like a wild animal. The subordinates reacted and rushed forward to subdue Hua Yuan. How could Huayuan, who was almost exhausted, be compared with a few strong men and followers, so he was naturally suppressed and couldn't stand up.

"Give it back to me—give it back to me!!!"

Hua Yuan, no, it should be said that the sub-personality "Liu Xi" stared at Jiang Pengji's face with hatred and hatred.

Jiang Pengji asked the other party calmly.

"What do I give you back?"

"Give me back your body, I am Liu Xi, I am the master of the world, I am—you are not at all, I am!"

He spread his five fingers, trying to grab Jiang Pengji's clothes, but the latter looked at him who was mad with almost pity.

"You don't even know who you are, don't you think it's too sad?"

How could the other party listen to what she said? He tried hard for a long time but couldn't get close. In the end, he could only growl in pain. The red threads covering his eyeballs made him look particularly terrifying. He was quite strong when he was out of control, but the subordinate had no choice but to use extraordinary means.

One of them pressed Huayuan's head to make him bow down.

"You monster!!! You took my body!!! You are the monster!!!"

His voice was hoarse like a beast, even if he was imprisoned by a few followers, he tried his best to resist.

"Go catch her!!! She is a monster!!!"

Lu Zheng and Wei Ci rushed forward, their breaths were out of breath with fright, and the fright still remained on their faces.

"My lord, are you okay? Why did Hua Yuan suddenly lose his mind?"

The scene just now was too thrilling, who would have thought that "Huayuan" would suddenly launch a sneak attack?

If it weren't for the lord's superb military strength, he might be caught by a surprise attack.

Just thinking about that scene, Wei Ci's complexion was as pale as a whitewashed wall.

Jiang Pengji comforted the two with a gentle voice.

"It's okay, a mere lunatic can't hurt me. Don't you know how capable I am?"

Not to mention that Jiang Pengji was always on guard, even if she was unprepared, the other party would not be able to hurt her hair.

Wei Ci secretly glanced at the crazy Hua Yuan, and suggested in a low voice.

"My lord, let him be handed over to Ci and Shaoyin."

The scene just now still left him with lingering fears, and he was really worried that something would happen again.

Jiang Pengji waved her hand and refused.

Let Wei Ci and Wei Ci face the mad Huayuan, she will be even more worried, okay?

"It's okay, I have something to say to him, just finish it."

Wei Ci and Wei Ci couldn't twist her, so they could only obey her order and retreat.

Before the subordinate retreated, he tied Huayuan Wuhuada up with a hemp rope, using a lot of strength, almost strangling him to a circle.

Jiang Pengji looked at Hua Yuan who couldn't break free, a wicked smile curled up on the corner of her lips.

She asked with a volume that could only be heard by two people, "You said you were Liu Xi?"

Hua Yuan's sub-personality stared at Jiang Pengji with vicious eyes, as if she wanted to kill her with her eyes.

"I said you are pitiful, and you are really pitiful. This life is so painful that I can't tell the truth from the fake." Jiang Pengji didn't mind, but smiled and knelt down to meet his eyes. He has already died. The person in front of you who bears the identity of Liu Xi is just someone you don't know at all.

Tell me, are you really 'Liu Xi', or the 'I' in front of you? "

This personality, to be precise, should be the "Jiang Pengji" in Hua Yuan's imagination.

The reason why she calls herself "Liu Xi" is only because Jiang Pengji's real identity has never been made public.

"What do you mean?"

The secondary personality was panting heavily, as if trying to see the falsehood from Jiang Pengji's face.

Jiang Pengji said, "It means that there is no such person as Liu Xi in the world. Since there is no Liu Xi, who are you?"

"You lied to me!"

Jiang Pengji sneered, "Aren't you the clearest in your heart whether you're being lied to or not?"

As she spoke, she stretched out her hand and pointed his forehead with two fingers.

The plain and light movements made the opponent's body tremble uncontrollably, shaking like chaff.

"What do you want to do?"

He tried to turn his face away from her hand, but failed repeatedly.

"Go to sleep, when you wake up, everything is over."

As the voice fell, the subpersonality felt a force pull itself away, and there was severe pain in all limbs and bones.

Demon, sorcery?

After a while, Jiang Pengji's hands were clenched into fists, as if holding something in the palm of her hand and crushing it with a little force.

The secondary personality only had time to let out a short and sharp scream, and soon returned to calm.

After doing all this, Jiang Pengji didn't take her eyes off Huayuan, and watched her eyes turn from cloudy to clear, and her senses returned.

Realizing what happened, Hua Yuan could only smile wryly.

"Mr. Lanting's kindness, Yuan still failed."

Jiang Pengji kindly gave him a chance to commit suicide to preserve his dignity, but he didn't expect that the dormant sub-personality would jump out and cause trouble.

Going around, she still needs to do it herself.

"If there is an afterlife, keep your eyes open and have a good birth."

She does not like Huayuan, but most of this dislike is directed at those sub-personalities that cause trouble.

In comparison, this protagonist is somewhat innocent,

Hua Yuan breathed a sigh of relief.

"Thank you!"

He who was about to die was not only not sad, but showed a relieved smile.

For him, death is liberation and rebirth.

As soon as the two words were finished, an extremely gorgeous white light flashed in front of his eyes, but his neck was slightly cold.

He didn't even feel the pain, his head had already groaned to the ground.

"Go and collect his body and bury it. Build a new grave next to his parents' grave. If you leave it alone, it will probably become the dinner of the nearby wild beasts." Jiang Pengji put the Zhanshen knife into its sheath, and ordered to the subordinates , "Give him a whole body."

When going down the mountain, Wei Ci saw her mistress pursing her lips all the time, thinking that she was still angry about Huayuan.

"The lord looks not very interested... is it because of Huayuan?"

Jiang Pengji said, "Half is, and half is not."

According to Wei Ci's words, Hua Yuan was a mentally insane patient in his previous life, but Jiang Pengji was a little concerned when he split into a "Liu Xi" in this life. I came here to take a look in person, thinking there would be some clues, but I didn't expect it to be pure schizophrenia.

She didn't want to answer more, and Wei Ci was sensible and didn't ask more.

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