There was a strong murderous intent in her eyes, and she actually cut off her hair, telling her how to behave and live.

She turned around and launched a fierce attack on Huang Punuoxi. One after another white light struck fiercely away. Unfortunately, it was not Huang Punuoxi who was attacked, but the onlookers below.

Those people watched white lights attack them one after another, and did not want to end up like the men just now. They all panicked and ran away.

The white light struck the ground one after another, and gray smoke was everywhere on the ground.

Li Shasha's dark eyes turned fiery red, reflecting an extremely angry look, and she gritted her teeth, "Don't let me catch you, otherwise I will definitely cut you into pieces."[

Then, bursts of crazy roars pierced the sky, "Ah ----- my hair, my hair."

When Yu'er heard Li Shasha's angry, crazy and painful voice, her frightened soul came back. When she looked at Li Shasha hanging in the sky, her eyes instantly showed fear, but her eyes were as gray as death.

She shouted in panic, "Miss, Miss."

"Get out, get out." Li Shasha hung in mid-air, roaring angrily like an angry lion.

Everyone was so frightened that they were beyond recognition, and Yu'er was so frightened that her whole body trembled.

Looking at the silk hair that had fallen all over the floor, he glanced at Li Shasha hanging in the sky from the corner of his eye. His thin body was so frightened that it was shaking like chaff, and her clear eyes were shining with the fear of the black pool.

This time he will definitely die without a burial place.

The roaring and painful voice still echoed in the bustling street, "Ah...my hair..."

Li Shasha's slender and smooth hair became short, and Huang Punuoxi looked at her masterpiece with satisfaction.

In addition to appearance, women in ancient times paid most attention to their hair, which was regarded as life.

Now it seems that she has no hair, how can she pass this ancient hurdle.

Looking at Li Shasha who was getting more and more crazy and out of control, Huang Punuoxi's eyes shone brightly and she turned around and left.

Whoever messed with her didn't kill her, but made her life worse than death.

The so-called broken hair is like a severed head, it depends on what you do.

Huang Punuoxi wandered around the street for a few times and felt very lonely.

I raised my eyes and looked at the clear blue sky. It was cloudless. The blue of the day was gradually fading away, and there were gradually signs of night.

Huang Punuoxi said slowly, "It seems it's getting late. It's time to go back and get ready to enter the palace."

There were strange colors in his eyes, and a faint smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

The figure disappeared like lightning into the bustling street, like a gust of wind rushing past. No one noticed this abnormality and remained calm.

"Prince's Mansion" Huang Punuoxi came back at the right time. She landed steadily with her first step. The next time she took a step, she could hear the respectful voice of the maid, but there was a bit of dissatisfaction. "Fourth Princess, Your Highness the Crown Prince, please

The servants are here to dress up the fourth princess."[

"No need..." Huang Punuoxi's voice was as cold as water, and she refused without any gratitude.

If you let her dress her up, wouldn't that break her plan?

"Fourth Princess, please let your servant dress you up..." The maid outside the door had a gentle voice, but her eyes were full of complaints, but she was helpless. She didn't know why His Highness the Crown Prince cared so much about this Lan You.
Chapter completed!