Chapter 181: Betrayal

(Thank you Yuzu Qingfeng for the pink~!) O∩一∩O~)

Aimei is not guilty, and Huafu is not guilty!

The ink-dyed clothes thought silently in her heart, and with a hook of her fingers, the big red wedding robe with gold and silver silk threads and black flew into her hand in the air. ~

With a casual wave of her hand, the five "San'er" and their maids bowed down, she didn't even see the appearance of these few clearly, she only remembered that they were all beautiful women.

She feels that she is a bit of a lady now, the shelf is upright, I used to read romance novels through ancient times, which is commonly known as house fighting text, the heroine is not calm in the face of three or five or seven concubines, and she is not calm, and she really understands it, in fact, it is nothing, if she doesn't feel anything about that man, when facing these women, she doesn't have the same resentment as in the novel.

Uh, it's like being faced with a stranger.

What's more, these are all mortal women, and once she is a cultivator, she will lose her job if she can't get along with them.

After the wedding robe is the happy shoes, after the happy shoes is the phoenix crown, and the phoenix crown will be matched with a complete set of jewelry after the phoenix crown is selected.

In the end, the ink-dyed clothes were pulled up from the hippas as long as the flags of all the countries of the United Nations, and the grief and indignation chose the hippas to be used in the cave room that day...... The world is finally quiet.

On this day, Zhao Cangyu has never shown up, to be honest, in this busy and chattering day, she has almost forgotten what this person looks like.

"Sister Dyeing, you just accept your fate." On this day, Qin Zhiqing finally recovered her "normal", looking like a confidant eldest sister, and comforted her with ink-dyed clothes.

"Didn't I obediently listen to people's arrangements?" This is not called resignation, what is resignation?

"Uh・・・・・・" Qin Zhiqing's body paused, "Hehe, I mean, since I've come to this point, I'm reluctant to marry, and I'm happy and happy, so it's better to just... Sister Dyeing clothes wants to open some, just that. ~”

Mo Dye Yi nodded, although she didn't like to listen to this, but from an objective point of view, it was still good for her, there was a saying in the world they used to have, called "Rather demolish a temple than destroy a family", most people will persuade and not persuade to leave when they encounter disputes between husband and wife.

"This person may not be able to do it on the surface, some people are very good on the surface, but in fact, they have bad water in their stomachs." Qin Zhiqing said earnestly.

That's right, maybe there is a belly of male thieves and prostitutes, and you can't look at people on the surface, and Mo Dye Yi thought deeply of what Qin Zhiqing said.

"Some people don't look good on the surface and have many shortcomings, but in fact, it may be a misunderstanding caused by everyone else, who knows what the real situation is, except for the people close to them.

"Zhao Cangyu is so persistent about his marriage with his sister, think about it from another angle, isn't it a show of your deep affection for your sister・・・・・・" Qin Zhiqing's eyes flickered, and she didn't believe what she said.

Mo Dye Yi pursed her lips and smiled, can the eldest sister not be so funny when she speaks, can she not say it and laugh if she breaks it when she pokes it?

"My sister will get married tomorrow." Qin Zhiqing said with emotion, turned sideways and took out a pot of wine from the storage bag, looked back and smiled, the fog was hazy, and she seemed to be reluctant to lower her eyelids and hide the tears in her eyes.

The flask is tilted, and the wine flows into the glass like an infusion, the wine is sweet and sweet, and it is even more sweet, which makes people appetize.

The ink-dyed eyes darkened and moved his lips, and finally turned into a soft sigh.

"Tonight, our sisters will have a good drink, and tomorrow my sister will become the bride of the Zhao family, our sisters, it will be difficult to get along like before." Her voice trembled slightly, and these words came from the bottom of her heart, "Sister Dyeing Clothes, there are too many last resorts in this world, you and I are in the game, and our lives are not up to anyone, and we can't ......help others" Qin Zhiqing's eyes were full of complexity, and she suddenly drank all the wine in the cup, "I drink this cup to the full, sister, you...... Feel free to do it! ”

"Sister Qin, you have done it, how can I be at will, there is a saying, 'You come and go, sister, you have made a good start, and my sister will follow suit.'" Ink dyed Yi smiled softly, hiding the anger that flashed in his eyes, snatched another wine glass, one tilted his head, his throat moved slightly, and the slightly cool white porcelain wine glass flipped down, not a drop of wine left.

The pink cherry lips are slightly red, leaving a shallow mark at the corner of the mouth, and the corners of the lips are slowly curled, looking at her with a smile.

Qin Zhiqing panicked, the wine jug in her hand almost couldn't hold it down, she avoided it uncomfortably, stabilized her mind, and refilled the two wine glasses.

Two people, you and I drink a full cup of wine, and when the pot is empty, one person is committed to the ground......

"Thank you Senior Brother Xuan, today's grace, don't dare or forget, but in the future, there will be an envoy, Senior Brother will do his best, and he will never shirk his clothes!" can say this word of gratitude with power, Moyi is afraid that it is the first one.

She was really sad.

She was annoyed when she broke with Nangong Zangfeng, but it was also a day or two, thanks to Nangong Zangfeng, who didn't leave a good impression on her from the day she appeared.

But Qin Zhiqing is different, she said that she wanted to live a stable life under the aura of Sister Qin, and she wanted to cover herself with the brilliance of the space girl, and consciously befriend her, but in fact, she did not have the intention of getting close to the "same kind".

Mo Dye Yi dared to say that in addition to not frankly admitting her true origin and the strangeness of her body, she was sincere to Qin Zhiqing and did not have a trace of fake interactions, but in the end, what was in exchange

It's drugged! Be...... Treachery!

Maybe it's because I don't know her origin that I don't have any scruples, but even if she is really a native of the world, is the affection of her fellow teachers and sisters fake for so many years? Is it imaginary? Was it all her own delusion?

How can you say that you will give it up?!

Her mouth is full of bitterness, and the hip in her heart is not for outsiders.

"If people don't do it for themselves, the heavens and the earth will be destroyed." Xuan Jiu opened his mouth lightly, and coldly watched as the gloomy color between the little girl's eyebrows and eyes deepened and deepened, and drilled the tip of the horns, "Favor the side that is beneficial to yourself," he paused, and said coldly: "No mistake." ”

People don't destroy the heavens and the earth for their own sake!

Man does not destroy heaven and earth for his own sake!!

Man does not destroy heaven and earth for his own sake!!!!!

The grief, loss and confusion around the ink-dyed clothes have undergone a qualitative change in an instant.

There seemed to be something shining in the eyes, what a dazzling and dazzling thing, a seed in the bottom of the heart quietly broke through the ground at this moment, revealing a little bud tip... ・・・

What if there is no bride's wedding reception?

Keep it up!

The bride changed, and the groom followed suit.

The burly woman with a face full of horizontal silk flesh squeezed through the crowd, and the onlookers were about to scold, looking at this person's physique, and then looking at the two bright and sharp pig-killing knives pinned to the waist, as well as the pungent smell of blood, the neck shrunk, and the arrogance immediately decreased to zero, and a muffled cold snort came from the ear, and the words that had reached the mouth were swallowed back, and changed to "What to squeeze, have the ability to squeeze the ...... with the immortals".

The woman couldn't hear it, and stood in the front row with a body that was not weaker than the man, and the people around her twisted their eyebrows and covered their mouths and noses, subconsciously distancing themselves from her.

Squinting her eyes, she looked at the woman from a distance who was more delicate than the flower in a complicated and exquisite red wedding dress, neatly dressed, full of pearls, like a delicate bridal doll, with a decent smile, full of empty eyes followed the man who was also dressed in a wedding robe, and followed the same trend, saluting and greeting people, every expression seemed to be carved out of a mold, every smile, the curvature of the corners of the mouth was the same.

There was a cold mockery in her eyes, and no one noticed that this hateful woman had a pair of clear and moist eyes, and when she narrowed slightly, she seemed to have a thousand words to confide.

She watched the wedding banquet with cold eyes, and the couple left in both hands, clenching their fists the size of bowls, and scattered with a group of mortals who were watching the excitement.

Along the way, I don't know how many divine senses passed through my body.

She pretended not to know, fierce and fierce with those monks of the Qujian Sect who disguised their identities and pretended to be mortals, but she was extremely respectful to the monks who patrolled the streets in the costumes of the sect.

But her appearance is better not to smile, when she is not smiling, she can barely look at it, and when she laughs, it will only make people feel sick and want to vomit.

Coupled with the stench on her body, everyone who walked opposite her hid their faces and avoided it.

In this way, he walked in front of the monks of the Qujian Sect one after another, walked through the streets and alleys, and arrived at a small courtyard, as if he had done it countless times, raised his foot and kicked the door open, entered the courtyard sideways, twisted his waist, and closed the door with a big buttocks, hooked the stone next to him with his foot, and put it behind the door again.

"Kill the pig girl! How did you come back? Do you want to do business? Through the door, a boy dressed as a man shouted angrily.

"To do it, to do it."

"Hurry up, the kitchen is still waiting!" The guy looked impatient, pinched his nose, took a few steps back in disgust, and shouted through the courtyard gate: "Don't shave your bones so clean!" Some guests are just ...... this one."

"Great!"

"The hair on the pig's head and pig's trotters is cleaned, and there is a stray hair left, and the master will no longer care about your business!"

"Yes, yes." Clear