When Ye Yu reacted, her face was cloudy and unsightly, she was afraid of a waste!

She irrigated the spiritual energy in the dantian on the spirit sword in her hand, and wanted to stab the sword in her hand towards Qingge's body, seeing this, Qingge was not soft, and the silver hairpin in her hand pushed forward a few points, and the sharp silver hairpin pierced the white neck of Night Feather, and the bright red blood flowed wantonly, like the mansha beads blooming wantonly by the Lechuan River. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

"It's worth exchanging my waste body for the life of the second lady."

The light singing and laughing clouds are light and light, but the coldness and murderous aura under the blandness make Ye Yu frightened.

even gave her an illusion that the night light song in front of her was not a night light song!

"Night Light Song, you are so bold that you dare to kill your sister-in-law." Ye Qingqing was shocked that Qingge could fight with Ye Yu's life and death, and shouted.

Qingge glanced at Ye Qingqing coldly, and Ye Qingqing was suddenly silent, and even she didn't know why she was afraid.

It's just that kind of look in her eyes, which makes her panic, like death coming.

"Night Light Song, do you dare?" Ye Yu's face turned a little pale, but he was still as calm as ever.

"Do you think I dare?"

Qingge smiled like a flower, and pushed the silver hairpin in his hand forward for a few points, and the blood on Ye Yu's neck flowed more and more.

As if in the depths of hell, Ye Yu realized for the first time that death was so close to her, and for a moment, cold sweat flowed down her back, and she was actually forced into a desperate situation by a waste.

Even if this waste doesn't want to die, she still wants to live!

"I won't do anything to you, you put down the hairpin." Night Feather swallowed, the pain coming from her neck was particularly clear.

She compromised.

Qingge didn't speak, just glanced at the sword in his hand lightly, Ye Yu understood, and put the sword down; At this point, Qingge put down the silver hairpin, wiped the blood on the silver hairpin unhurriedly with his sleeve, and then half curled his black hair and inserted it into his hair.

She turned around and walked away calmly, but the wound on her back was shocking, and the blood was flowing continuously, but she was not alarmed as if she had nothing to do.

Until, that blood-colored shadow disappeared in the martial arts training ground.

From beginning to end, her gaze never stayed on Beiyue Ming, a man who is unparalleled in the world.

Beiyue Ming turned his head and looked at the direction where Qingge disappeared, thoughtfully, and there was a faint deep meaning hidden in the cold and thin eyes.

And Ye Qingqing saw that his sweetheart's eyes were actually circulating for that waste, and he exploded, his eyes were full of murderous intent, and his hands were clenched tightly.

If his gaze was really as sharp as a sword, Qingge would have been slashed by a thousand knives at this moment.

Ye Yu put away the spirit sword, walked to Beiyue Ming as gracefully as possible, and smiled apologetically, "Let the little prince see it, it's my Ye family's people who are not sensible." ”

Beiyue Ming's face was like frost, and she glanced at Ye Yu lightly, and said, "Second Miss, let's hurry up and bandage the wound." ”

"Then you, little prince?"

"It's getting late, so the king will take his leave."

Beiyue said lightly, every move was with an innate nobility, which made people not offend or dare to offend.

"In that case, then I won't keep it." Ye Yu said: "Qingqing, send the little prince back." ”

Ye Qingqing's eyes lit up, he was ecstatic, and immediately walked to Beiyue Ming's side, and said, "Little prince, please come here." ”

"No need."

Slap in the face!

A slap in the face without leaving any mercy!

Ye Qingqing's face was extremely ugly, and before he could react from Beiyue Ming's words, Beiyue Ming was already far away.

Ye Yu glanced at Ye Qingqing, and said: "The little prince doesn't like the woman who sticks upside down, you are so attentive, it will only make him disgusted, Ye Qingge is not worthy of the little prince, what qualifications do you have to be the little prince's woman?" ”

Ye Yu ridiculed Ye Qingqing in public, making Ye Qingqing's face red and white for a while, so wonderful.

But Ye Qingqing also understands that Ye Yu is not helping her at all, but wants her to recognize the reality, even if the princess of Beiyue Ming is not qualified to sit on Ye Qingge, it will not be your turn Ye Qingqing.