When the woman saw Feng Xingying, she was obviously stunned for a moment, and then ducked to the side with a weak heart, her lips were still a little swollen. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

On her arms, there were some purple and blue bruises, especially on her neck and behind her ears, which were even more miserable.

This appearance is obviously just forcibly loved, many times, and then the traces of falling.

Feng Xingying just looked at her quietly, and the white moonlight hit Feng Xingying's face, making her holy and cold.

Especially compared to the disheveled and embarrassed woman opposite, she looked more neat.

It's just that the woman didn't care at all, and even had some smugness in her eyes.

She awkwardly covered the two plackets on her chest and said shyly:

"Sister Xingying, don't worry, Brother Qin, he's okay now. ”

This person, Feng Xingying naturally recognizes it.

That face and that expression, isn't it the snow fairy Ling Chuxue?

Feng Xingying has been paying attention to her for a long time, the little fat man's hatred, Feng Xingying didn't plan to let it go, but unfortunately he never found her trace.

Now that I see the snow fairy, isn't it just that the enemy is meeting?

It's just that what does the appearance of the snow fairy mean?

She came from the direction of the ice spring, Qin Molin's demon blood attack beastly hair?

So you eat her hungrily?

Seeing the snow fairy's shyly appearance, he was even more convinced of this fact.

Her originally snow-white face was dyed with a layer of red at this time, she lowered her head coquettishly, bit her lip embarrassedly, and explained in a low voice in what she thought was very gentle:

"I know Brother Qin likes you. Originally, I also wanted to fulfill you, bless you, just follow him quietly.

But, but ......"

The snow fairy's face turned even redder, and she covered her face even more twistedly: "People can't say it." ”

"So you want to say that he eats you hungry when he has a demon blood attack?" Feng Xingying's voice was a little cold, not only a little bit of the temperature that a living person should have.

The snow fairy wondered, why did she feel inferior every time she was in front of Feng Xingying?

Obviously, she is the one who stands tall, she is the favorite granddaughter of the Great Elder of Linshan, even Qin Molin has nothing to do with her, and she still needs to be afraid of such a wild girl with no background?

The snow fairy had confidence in her heart, and she was finally able to straighten up, hold her head high, and look at Feng Xingying proudly:

"Yes, Brother Qin and I have already done the gift of Duke Zhou, my grandfather will not let me be a woman with no name and no points, you just wait to receive the wedding card from me and Brother Qin.

As for you, if Brother Qin must be reluctant to let you go, I won't let him take a concubine, at most I will give you the identity of a maid in the room. ”

After Ling Chuxue finished speaking, she felt much more comfortable, and took a snow-white snow-white silk coat and draped it on her body to cover her embarrassment.

It's just that she was a little disappointed.

Why didn't she see the pain of despair in Feng Xingying's eyes?

Feng Xingying, this woman, why can she be so calm at this time.

Cold as ice, it is the best description of the ice spirit body, and Ling Chuxue is this kind of system.

It's just that her qualifications are forcibly cultivated the day after tomorrow, and they are not comparable to the innate Xuan Ice Body of the Star Shadow.

Now that the two of them are standing together, both playing with the cold attribute, she actually felt a kind of suppression in momentum, and she couldn't help but want to bow and worship.

No, she can't lose the face of the Ling family.

Ling Chuxue forced herself to calm down: "I don't care if you have a bed before, but Brother Qin is already like me, I won't let it go to you." ”