"Mother!" Song Feiyan grabbed Xuanyuan Xueji's arm with both hands, and said nonchalantly, "I really can't swallow this breath, if I don't teach Su Yueming a hard lesson, I ...... I'm going to die. ”

"Something that doesn't make a living!" After hearing this, Xuanyuan Xueji's face suddenly sank, his long sleeves flicked, and he scolded angrily with a gloomy face, "You look like you are going to live and die, you are simply not worthy of being my daughter of Xuanyuan Xueji!" What is the difference between the demeanor that the daughter of the Zuo Prime Minister's Mansion should have and Su Baixi's zombie with only looks and no brains? ”

"Mother's ......" Seinfeld didn't expect this kind of moment, her mother still wanted to teach her a lesson, and she didn't expect that her cousin, who was beautiful and glamorous, was just a brainless zombie in her mother's mind.

"The dignified daughter of the Prime Minister's Mansion, my daughter of Xuanyuan Xuezhen would be stupid enough to insult an aunt in front of so many people at the old woman's birthday banquet, this looks at the eyes of others, my Xuanyuan Xuezhen just didn't teach her daughter well!" Xuanyuan Snow Marks resounded about the foolish things that Seinfeld had done, and reprimanded him harshly.

Song Feiyan didn't dare to shout anymore when she was scolded, so she had to pretend to be aggrieved and whispered, "The reason why I did this was really because Su Yueming was so angry. Before the birthday banquet began, she didn't take me seriously in front of so many minions, and provoked me in every way, I was really angry, so I ...... That's what I did! ”

"I just won't admit that I'm stupid! Obviously used as pawns by your poisonous aunt and cousin, that pair of mother and daughter is not a good thing, one is a bully, and the other is self-possessing beauty! "Xuanyuan Xueji seems to look down on the eldest lady and Su Baixi.

Seinfeld Feiyan's face was red and white when she was told by Xuanyuan's bloodstains, but she still wanted to let Su Yueming be taught a hard lesson, she said-

"Mother, no matter what, today, she Su Yueming scratched my face and made me inhuman, ghost, don't you plan to watch your daughter suffer this grievance? Besides, your dignified princess can't even fight a lowly concubine, if this spreads, how many people will see the jokes of my Zuo Xiangfu! ”

Xuanyuan Xueji's eyes narrowed slightly, and with a cold and proud affection on his face, he snorted coldly and said-

"Of course it won't be just like that, I can't hold even a tiny grain of sand in my Xuanyuan Snow Scar's eyes, but now, we can't come clearly, we have to think of a foolproof plan."

When Song Feiyan heard this, she was overjoyed, and secretly thought in her heart: Su Yueming, if you don't avenge this revenge, you won't be a person, just wait, I will always make your life worse than death

"Madam, the king of the Northern Courtyard of the Great Qin Kingdom is here." At this time, a servant came to report.

Xuanyuan Xueji's mind was full of doubts, and he said strangely, "How could the king of the North Courtyard come?" Let's go, let's see. ”

When Xuanyuan Snow Marks walked into the main hall, he saw a cold and proud purple figure standing in the center of the hall.

Murong Canghai, standing casually, before he approached him, he had already rushed to a rushing momentum, Xuanyuan Xueji actually felt a kind of pressure from the invisible, she calmed down, and then walked over, with a smile on her face, and said-

"I don't know if the king of the North Courtyard is coming, I miss the welcome, I hope to forgive me, please take a seat and watch the tea."

She saw that there were three people standing behind Murong Canghai, one of whom was a man and a woman who fought with her yesterday, both of them were extraordinary and quite powerful.

And the other one......

She couldn't help but look twice-

This is a delicate and beautiful young man, beside Murong Canghai, he looks too delicate, and his delicate white skin makes him look a little feminine, and he feels a little familiar when he looks at it.

Feeling Xuanyuan Xueji's gaze, Su Yueming still maintained a light and humble expression.

"The princess is kind." Murong Canghai raised his hand and sat down.

"I don't know why Your Highness is here today?" Xuanyuan snow marks are not ambiguous, straight to the point.