Su Qianmo stretched a little lazy waist and was about to walk to the room, not slow or hurried, but with a bit of elegance in his lazy posture.

"Sister, I'm getting better." As soon as Su Qianmo stepped into Menkai, Su Yixue's 'caring' voice came from the door of the courtyard, which was extremely gentle.

Only then did he slowly turn around.

The appearance is exquisitely beautiful, the posture is peerless, the eyebrows are picturesque, the skin is like snow, and the eyebrows are a little lazy and casual and cold and indifferent.

Delicate facial features, without any rouge gouache embellishment, natural beauty.

Wearing a clean white gauze skirt, with the same soft ribbon tied around the waist, showing the waist silk style, the body is slender and light, and it has a style that does not eat the fireworks of the world.

Words like the fragrance of the country and the country and the city cannot describe her peerless elegance, the rays of sunshine shine on her, bathing in the sun, and she is even more picturesque.

It is a kind of brilliance from the inside out, cold and indifferent, noble and elegant, coupled with her unique and peerless appearance, Ye Qingcheng, the first beauty in the East Leaving the country, became mud in front of her.

Astound! More jealousy! Su Yixue looked at the person standing in front of her, and a trace of cruelty flashed in her eyes.

She never knew that a woman could be so thrillingly beautiful! It seems that one more glance is a blasphemy against her.

She recognized those eyes, it was indeed Su Qianmo!

Su Qianmo has been wearing her makeup since she was a child, and the rouge is even thicker, which makes people want to vomit at a glance, and over time, everyone thinks that is her original face.

Now she is so beautiful, noble and beautiful.

Su Yixue suddenly became jealous, took a deep breath, held back the surging anger in her heart, and said with a smile: "Qianmo, you are angry with your sister, my sister was in a bad mood that day, and my sister didn't mean it." ”

Su Qianmo's eyes lowered slightly, and his lips pursed lightly into a cold smile.

Seeing that she still didn't care about herself, Su Yixue continued: "Isn't it okay for my sister to apologize to you, it's my sister who is wrong, my sister has also been having trouble sleeping and eating these days, and she blames herself, and my sister will make amends to you now." ”

After Su Yixue finished speaking, with a smile on her face, she stood at the door with her hands open, waiting for Su Qianmo to rush over stupidly and hug her like before.

Wasn't it always like this before? Whatever she did, saying a few nice words to this idiot would forgive her.

In order to be able to win the favor of the crown prince, it is really unfair that she should go to great lengths to please this idiot.

Su Qianmo still stood there indifferently, his eyes extremely cold.

This woman used to always design to frame 'Su Qianmo' in front of the prince, and then at a critical moment, she pretended to be 'kind' and helped 'Su Qianmo', which made the prince have a good impression of her.

If you kill someone to apologize, what else do you need the police to do in this world!

Thinking of this, Su Qianmo's thin lips hooked a cold arc, "There's a lot of nonsense!" As soon as the cold words fell, a domineering and powerful momentum suddenly burst out from Su Qianmo's body.

Even though his body jumped, he kicked Su Yixue out at lightning speed.

Before Su Yixue could react, she was kicked out of the ground, her back hit the stone, a trace of blood overflowed from the corner of her mouth, her pupils shrank, and her face was blue and white.

The body burst out, a dark orange spiritual power fluctuation, and at the same time, he shouted: "Su Qianmo, you are crazy, what are you doing?" ”

The move just now only used four points of internal strength, wanting to test the illusionist's physique, seeing that Su Yixue was not injured, the look of disappointment in Su Qianmo's eyes flashed.

Su Yixue's heart was burning with anger at this time, but her face still did not change, and her eyes looked at Su Qianmo aggrievedly: "Qianmo, what's wrong with you?" Don't you ......".

Before the words fell, Su Qianmo moved in front of her at an alarming speed, only to see Su Qianmo holding a dagger and using seven points of internal force to attack Su Yixue's chest.

That body of anger, like the bloodthirsty killing of Shura in hell, reigns over the world.