Su Qianluo looked at Dong Liu, who was chattering in front of her, and could only listen to her helplessly, but her mind was no longer on her words.

She agreed to Fang Cai Dongliu's words, but it was impossible to become the glory of this family, she wanted to be her own glory.

Su Qianluo rubbed his eyebrows and began to receive the memories of this body.

In the memory of this body, the soul magician teacher is noble, and those who are tested to have the talent of a soul magician will be trained by the state.

And Su Baizhi happened to be tested to have the talent of a soul magician, which is also the reason why she is arrogant.

But in front of her, Su Baizhi couldn't make any waves.

She, Su Qianluo, as a genius soul magician in the twenty-sixth century, could she be worse than Su Baizhi?

She looked down at the palm of her white and tender hand, and her red lips were slightly hooked.

Even if she is reduced to a waste now, she still remembers the skills of the soul magician clearly.

Now she is not the same as before, she not only has to take off the hat of waste, she also wants to reclaim the glory that should belong to her!

Su Qianluo stretched, got up from the chair, and lay on the bed.

Seeing Su Qianluo like Dongliu, he didn't speak, and stood quietly watching her.

After all, she is not the young lady of the past, and even if she reaches an alliance, she cannot be completely trusted.

Just as Su Qianluo was resting comfortably on the bed, the courtyard door was suddenly pushed open by an external force, making a loud noise, accompanied by a particularly arrogant voice, "Waste, the head of the house told you to go to the main hall." ”

Su Qianluo, who was disturbed to rest, sat up from the bed unhappily and walked out of the house with Dong Liu.

Su Qianluo is familiar with the person who came, it is the maid red peach next to Su Baizhi, and it is Su Baizhi who is the backer, and she is bullied a lot.

Red Hearts was putting her hands on her hips, raising her chin quite arrogantly, and staring at Su Qianluo, as if she was the master.

"Waste, don't miss the hour, hurry up."

She frowned lightly and walked in front of Su Qianluo, although Su Qianluo was half a head taller than her, she still looked at her with a domineering look.

Seeing that Su Qianluo didn't move, the red heart raised her hand directly, and before she slapped Su Qianluo's face, she grabbed her wrist.

"Let go of me! You are a piece of waste, what right do you have to touch me? I command you to let go! Red Hearts was shocked, she frantically wanted to break free from Su Qianluo's confinement, but she didn't move.

Su Qianluo's face was like frost, his red lips pursed slightly, and the strength in his hand gradually tightened, making the red hearts suffer so much that he begged for mercy.

"Third Miss, I was wrong, please let go of me." Her voice softened, and Chu Chu looked at Su Qianluo pitifully, but unfortunately Su Qianluo didn't eat this set.

"Do you know what the following deception is? A mere maid dares to shout in front of her daughter? Do you really think you are the master? It's a pity that you were born to be a maid! Don't want to stand on the head of the master in this life! Su Qianluo let go of her hand, patted her with disgust, and finally walked past her with Dong Liu.

Dongliu squinted at the frustrated and unwilling red hearts, and then followed closely behind Su Qianluo.

Hearts watched their backs leave angrily, grabbing her wrist and biting her lower lip.

The main hall was full of people, and Su Tianwei, who was sitting on the main seat, changed into a gray python robe, with sword eyebrows and starry eyes, and was full of majesty.

On the side sat a handsome black-haired man, his slender fingers holding a glass of water, bringing it to his lips and gently sipping it, his Adam's apple moving slightly, and his stomach went down.

But Su Qianluo always felt that the person's gaze was glancing at her, full of a look of disgust, but in the blink of an eye, it disappeared again.

She has some impressions of this person, he is the third prince of this country, the night owl, with medium talent in soul arts, elegant person, smiling like a spring breeze, treating people politely, and winning the hearts of many girls.

But he has a marriage contract with her, a notorious waste.

"Evil girl, don't you kneel down when you see the third prince?" Su Tianwei slapped his palm on the table made of sandalwood, the tea splashed everywhere, and he looked at Su Qianluo with a cold gaze, his eyes wide.

Su Qianluo looked at Su Tianwei lightly, and then looked at the night owl who was leisurely drinking tea, she lowered her eyes, and when she looked up again, there was a faint mist in her eyes, and her voice looked pitiful, "But father, you taught me that kneeling to the sky and kneeling to the ground and kneeling to my parents only do not kneel to the royal family, and you said that the current royal family is like a grasshopper, and it is only a matter of time before you want to pinch it to death." ”

As soon as these words came out, everyone present snorted, and the bones behind him were slightly cold, especially Su Tianwei, who could clearly feel how fast his heartbeat was beating now.

Cold sweat ran from his hair into the clothes around his neck, he swallowed his saliva in fear, and hurriedly spoke, afraid that Jun Yexiao would misunderstand something, "Nonsense! Don't get me wrong, third prince, you all know that Su Qianluo has a bad brain, and he is used to talking nonsense. ”

Although he said those words, but he only said them to his wife, or in the middle of the night, Su Qianluo would not know that as long as he died well, the royal family would not be able to catch him.

Su Qianluo looked at Su Tianwei who was pretending to be stupid with a smile, anyway, she didn't kneel anymore, she pretended to be stupid, but not kneeling was a sure thing.

"Father, but my daughter heard it very clearly, it was you who said it yourself......" Su Qianluo grabbed his clothes with a look of grievance.

"Wicked girl! You really want to me off! Su Tianwei hurriedly interrupted Su Qianluo's words, and slapped the table angrily, and at this moment, the table made of hundred-year-old sandalwood could not escape breaking.

Jun Yexiao, who felt that he had watched enough of the play, propped his chin with his hand and raised his eyebrows lightly, "Master Su, let's talk about business." He glanced at Su Qianluo obliquely, and took out a piece of white paper from his sleeve, on which were written in black, "Third Miss, you signed this, and this prince will give you fifty soul spirit stones as compensation." ”

Su Qianluo raised his eyebrows, Su Baizhi can get a hundred soul spirit stones to cultivate in a month, what about these fifty soul spirit stones to send food? He is still a prince.

"I'm not going to sign it." Su Qianluo refused, looking at him with a flat gaze, without the look of facing Su Tianwei just now, those eyes were like clear water, and he saw that he had no affection.

Jun Yexiao's face froze, he didn't want to give out a single soul spirit stone in the face of waste, those things might as well be left for him to cultivate, but in order to let Su Qianluo sign quickly, he could only do this, but she still didn't appreciate it?

Su Qianluo looked at the change in Jun Yexiao's expression with amusement, she walked in front of Jun Yexiao, took out the blank paper without even looking at it, and directly tore it in half, until she couldn't tear it anymore.

The torn white paper fell lightly to the ground, as if it had hit Jun Yexiao's face.

"No one has ever wanted to divorce me, I have always divorced others, what do you think you are? Also worthy? Su Qianluo looked at him contemptuously, her ink eyes were full of mockery, she patted Jun Yexiao's stiff body, and said with a smile: "Remember, it was this girl who divorced you." ”

After that, she turned around and walked out of the main hall, leaving behind a hall of stunned people, even Jun Yexiao, who has always had a good expression management, couldn't hold back this time.

"Su Qianluo, don't toast and don't eat and drink!" He gritted his teeth, his hands clenched under the hem of his clothes, and his eyes were full of endless hatred, eager to cut Su Qianluo with a thousand knives.