Jinglinyao slams the door and walks out of the room. She is still shivering with anger. Her lips are white. She is the two sisters of jingmingyao, jingmingyao, and jingqiyao.

Jing Minyao burst out crying and rushed into his mother's arms, "bitch! Mother, look at that bitch. She actually humiliated me like this... "

It's disgusting to have such a domineering attitude!

"Yes, don't cry." Mrs. Jing cradles her daughter with heartache and comforts her in a low voice. "Now it's imperative to find a way to marry into Mohist family as soon as possible. When you are the crown princess, even if your elder sister can face your father again, that identity can't be compared with yours."

On one side, jingqiyao, who was like an air, glanced at the two mothers and daughters in disgust, and laughed at them for a moment. "My mother said that you must not be too sad, little sister. I'd better get up quickly and let the girls get rid of the swelling for you. Don't look back and hurt your face. "

"Yes, yes." "Mrs. Jing nodded," what your second sister said is, get up quickly. "

Jinglinyao walked out of the hotel's Tianzi room, with a cold face, she kept a little calm. "How many people did that fool send?"

"The dog next to the third lady went to summon him and ordered Qiu to take two or three hundred people with him to pursue and stop them. Our people failed to stop them, which was a disadvantage for the subordinates."

"It's nonsense!" Jing linyao was angry and clapped heavily on the appendix on the second floor.

Several waitresses all hung their heads low and dared not speak much.

"Xinlan, you should take some people over at once. Remember to wipe everything clean. Don't get involved with our Pangu people."

"It's the princess."

In the whole Pangu ethnic group, jinglinyao is the only one who can make all ethnic groups bow to their ears and call Princess Jing.

As for the second daughter and the third daughter of the patriarch, they are all embroidered pillows that can't be used in the middle sight. Usually people call them miss two and miss three.

Jinglinyao went back to her room, sat on the chair and pinched her eyebrows wearily.

The speed of sand subsidence is very fast. In the first half of this year alone, their ethnic groups lost many ethnic groups and animals because of sand subsidence.

Many people fall down with the fallen sand in their sleep, unable to struggle.

If it goes on like this, the whole Pangu people will be wiped out by the harsh living environment of the aurora desert.

They can't keep silent any longer. They have to get out of the sand and go to Shenzhou.

There are nearly 200000 people in Pangu. It is impossible for so many people to rush to the mainland of China at one time without consulting with the emperor in advance.

However, as a result of the current negotiation, the Pangu people must hand over 20000 elite soldiers and leave the only son of the patriarch in the capital of China as a proton.

Emperor Shenzhou promised to allocate Qingyue, the nearest city to the sand, to the people of Pangu.

But the annual sacrifice that must be offered is also a headache.

Pangu people want to move, but they don't want to die.

According to the calculation of the emperor of Shenzhou, within a few years, the mind and nature of the Pangu people will probably be tempered, and the whole ethnic group will probably become the vassal of Shenzhou.

Jinglinyao reached out and held down the painful forehead and sighed.

"Princess." Said a maid in a deep voice.