Pei Xiu looked in the direction where the holy maiden was, but there was not much surprise in his eyes.

According to her previous performance and Su Wanqing's calm appearance, I am afraid that Wanwan would have known the identity of the saint a long time ago, so she did not panic in the slightest.

When a person does not know who he is up against and what he is capable of, he will naturally remain more vigilant and nervous in his heart. But if you know who the other party is, and this person is a person who gets along day and night and grows up together, no matter how long it has passed, no matter how her appearance changes, her character will not change much.

At least for Su Wanqing, Su Wanyue is still the same as before, too easy for her to see through. She didn't even need to make much movement to know what was going on inside her.

Therefore, although Su Wanqing didn't say anything, her mind has always been active.

It was as if her feet had been trampled on and she almost jumped up. She couldn't figure out how her identity could be known by Su Wanqing? Where the hell did she find out who she was?

Su Wanyue thought that her face was covered with a black veil, and her voice had become like this, and Su Wanqing would not recognize herself at all. That's why she dared to put her heart down and be so close to her. After all, the idea that she wanted to destroy Su Wanqing with her own hands was like a young shoot a long time ago, and now it has gradually taken root and sprouted in her heart, and then turned into a towering tree.

If this matter is not settled by her personally, how can she let go of this breath?

Everything that has happened to me now is all caused by Su Wanqing, a slut!

Thinking of the events of that year, there was a strong hatred and anger in the saint's chest, she gasped fiercely, her chest rose and fell violently, and anyone could see that she was now on the verge of collapse.

Su Wanqing, do you think that when you recognize my identity, you think that I am just like the beginning, let you knead it? She Su Wanyue is no longer the little girl who is ignorant of the world and has no ability!

At the beginning, she was blind, too self-satisfied, and too trusting of others, so she fell in love with Su Wanqing and Feng Xi's painting. Now, all the injuries she has suffered, she has to get it back from Su Wanqing!

Otherwise, how could she be worthy of so many days and nights, she woke up from the nightmare, the fire of that day seemed to be still in front of her, the charred black hair, the hot skin, the black face, the endless, inextricable pain, like a nightmare, sneering in her ear, reminding her of everything she had experienced in the past. Every time she sat up from the bed in the middle of the night, she was covered in cold sweat and trembled.

The pain of being burned will never be forgotten by her for the rest of her life.

This has become a shadow for her whole life, and she can't get rid of it at all. Su Wanyue didn't want to recall those days at all, how she survived. Su Wanyue didn't dare to look in the mirror at all, she was afraid to face the woman in the mirror with scars crisscrossing her face, not only her beautiful face was ruined, but her originally delicate body was also covered with dense and disgusting scars.

And these scars, like an evil snake, will haunt her for the rest of her life, making her unable to break free!

The original Su Wanyue paid much attention to her appearance, and after being burned by the fire, she hated her shell. She wants to smash the mirrors of the whole world so that she can not see herself for the rest of her life. She was covered in a black veil, her throat was so hoarse that it almost broke, and she didn't want to hear her own unpleasant voice like a dead branch. As a result, she barely spoke.

Therefore, there will definitely be no such thing as a mirror in her dormitory. The maid who saw her appearance at the beginning had already been secretly disposed of. She would not let anyone see her face, and she remembered that day, when she lifted her veil, the maid broke in and saw her appearance, and the maid just screamed and lost her life in an instant.

No one knows where she went, because they had a way to deal with her unconsciously. But from then on, she would never lift her veil easily, let alone let anyone see it.

for all who saw it were dead.

If it weren't for Lord Shengbai who saved her, where would there be Su Wanyue in this world?

In other words, in the world today, there is indeed no such person as Su Wanyue, and there are only saints of the Thousand Holy Kingdoms.

As for why she became a saint, it was just her luck. The saint bit her lip tightly, and her miserable white lips were bitten by her, almost bleeding, hidden under the black veil, looking very terrifying.

She took a few deep breaths, forcing herself to hold herself steady and not to recall her helpless movements and terrified eyes in the house full of flames.

It's already over, Su Wanyue.

Now, the woman you want to avenge is right in front of you, right under your hands, and with a single stroke, she will lose the face she is most proud of. With such Su Wanqing, she will not be able to seduce other men in the future.

She will make Su Wanqing's appearance the same as herself! She wanted Su Wanqing to face the bronze mirror every day, looking at the scar on her face that was deeply visible, unable to sleep day and night, and waking up night after night.

Everything she has encountered, she has to let Su Wanqing return it a thousand times and a hundred times!

After the identity of the saint was exposed, Pei Yumo's eyes couldn't help but sink. She never thought that this woman would be Su Wanyue!

Before she knew Su Wanqing, she had heard a lot of things that happened between her and Su Wanyue. This Su Wanyue, who is gentle and harmless on the surface, is actually a femme fatale, selfish woman, who will stop at all means in order to achieve her goals!

Such a woman, after hearing that she was burned to death, Pei Yumo secretly felt happy. Who would have thought that the fire didn't burn her to death, and today, she was still standing in front of Su Wanqing, hanging a knife around her neck.

But Pei Yumo also understood where all this hatred came from.

A woman like Su Wanyue, no matter what she encounters, the mistake is always someone else's, and she will always treat herself as a victim. Such a person will never be sober for the rest of his life.

But the exposure of her identity also means that Wanqing's situation at the moment is even more dangerous!

Therefore, Pei Yumo clutched the sword in his hand tightly, forcing himself not to expose the strongest worry in his heart. She knew that the more anxious she was, the more proud Su Wanyue would be.

Because, all this is exactly what she wants to see!

This woman has gone completely crazy, she wants to get the pleasure in her heart through this kind of abusive means, such a woman is already irrational at all.

Therefore, after knowing Su Wanyue's identity, Pei Yumo immediately understood that no matter what they said, I was afraid it would be useless.

Because Su Wanyue doesn't eat this set.

Holy Maiden, no, it should be said that Su Wanyue took a few deep breaths, and then calmed down slightly, she looked at Su Wanqing, and a strange smile appeared on the corner of her mouth.

"Su Wanqing, I didn't expect you to recognize me, how did you do it?"

Now that her identity has been revealed, Su Wanyue didn't plan to hide it anymore, but the few people behind her, they didn't expect that the true identity of the saint was actually a person who left the country, and they were all stunned at the moment.

But no matter what, Su Wanyue has passed the test of the altar, and His Royal Highness the Holy Son has also recognized her identity. Therefore, no matter who she was in the beginning, now, she is just a saint of the Thousand Holy Realms, and nothing else.

Su Wanqing looked at Su Wanyue's gloomy and sympathetic expression, as if she didn't know her dangerous situation at the moment, she said lightly: "Because of the wind." ”

"Wind? What nonsense are you talking about? ”

"A gust of wind blew your black veil up."

Su Wan was slightly stunned, and subconsciously retorted: "But I am still veiled underneath, and you can't see my face at all." Moreover, she covered it very tightly, except for a pair of eyes, it can be said that she could not see everything around her.

Su Wanqing gently pointed to the corners of her eyes, and there was a slight smile on the corner of her mouth.

"Yes, I can't see your face, but yours is not covered here. When I saw it, I immediately knew who you were. ”

Su Wanyue was stunned. But how is that possible? You know, the fire also hurt her eyes, she was almost blind at the beginning, if it wasn't for the timely arrival of Lord Shengbai, she would have been blinded by those black smoke.

But because of this, her eyes have also changed greatly, the whites of her eyes have become dull yellow, and her eyeballs have also been damaged. Now, she can barely recognize these people, and if there are things that are farther away, she can't see clearly.

Her eyes have also become like this, how could Su Wanqing recognize her?

If her eyes weren't broken, I'm afraid Su Wanyue would still be worried about being recognized by Su Wanqing. In the final analysis, this fire made her completely change a person, as if she had changed a layer of skin, otherwise, she would not dare to stand in front of Su Wanqing so confidently.

Does she have to thank the fire?

Su Wanyue thought like this, and the corners of her mouth hooked up a very sarcastic smile.

"It's not your eyes, it's your eyes." Su Wanqing suddenly added.

Eyes?

"What do you mean?"

Su Wanqing still looked indifferent, she said softly: "You have indeed changed a lot now, at the beginning when you stood in front of me, I didn't recognize who you were at all." Until I saw the eyes you looked at me, do you know, Su Wanyue, over the years, what I have seen the most is your eyes. Viciousness, jealousy, anger, these emotions surround you, and they all manifest themselves in your eyes. It was your eyes that told me who you are. ”

Su Wanyue stood in place and was silent for a long time.

Suddenly, a series of hoarse and ugly laughter came out of her mouth. There were some staccato at first, followed by a burst of maniacal laughter.

The hoarse laughter went straight into her ears, as if broken glass slag was scraping on the ground, and Su Wanqing frowned slightly.

"Su Wanqing, I thought I underestimated you, but I didn't expect that in the end, it was I who betrayed myself."