"What do you mean by what my sister said?" Wen Shuyun's voice was aggrieved, and the long sleeve of her right hand covered the lower half of her face, looking like she was sobbing.

Pretend, you just continue to pretend, hum, wait for the county lord to pick up your beauty skin.

Qing'er hid aside, thinking hatefully.

In the entire palace, except for the county lord, there is no good person, she is the county lord's personal maid, but she has to be transferred away from the county lord on the grounds that she is very busy.

What are you busy with, why don't you go to the maid of the eldest or second lady, she Qing'er is the county lord's personal bodyguard, responsible for protecting the personal safety of the county lord, and it is uneasy and kind to turn her away.

Qing'er thought in her heart, and her eyes were full of grievances when she looked at Youyu Lingshuang from time to time.

The lord of her family doesn't like her anymore, and she doesn't take her with her when she goes out, so sad.

Yu Yu Lingshuang felt Qing'er's gaze, but once she made a decision, then she would not repent.

It's too dangerous to stay by her side, it's okay to say that she is cold-blooded and ruthless, she doesn't trust Qing'er enough, and sending her away is already considered benevolent.

Ignoring Qing'er's gaze, Youyu Lingshuang smiled at Wen Shuyun, the smile was very shallow, but it was suffocatingly beautiful.

Just when everyone was lost in this smile, no one noticed that Sang Moyu was half-squinting, and the corners of his lips were slightly hooked, as if he was smiling but not smiling, absolutely beautiful and full of evil, extremely terrifying.

Sang Moyu didn't know what was wrong with him, but he was very unhappy in his heart, he didn't like her to smile at others, even if it was a fake smile.

If he's unhappy, someone has to pay the price.

So, his figure flashed, and he only heard a scream.

With Wen Shuyun as the center, everyone retreated desperately with white faces, as if hiding from the plague, far away from Wen Shuyun, blinking around her into a vacuum, for fear of getting into trouble.

I saw Wen Shuyun fall to the ground, rolling around, her left hand tightly hugging her right arm, her beautiful face was twisted in pain, drenched in cold sweat, and she kept opening her mouth, but she couldn't make any sound except for the initial scream.

Seeing this, the second lady was so anxious that her eyes were red, and when she just wanted to make a move, she looked at Sang Moyu's eyes with a non-sinister smile, and her feet immediately seemed to be filled with lead, and she couldn't move a bit.

She could only watch Wen Shuyun faint in pain, and then she was taken down by Sang Moyu's shadow guard like a prisoner.

Sang Moyu didn't know when, he sat on a chair against the corner of the table.

The hand that divides the bones and the yin is casually clasping the tabletop, knock-

One after another, it knocked into people's hearts, making people nervous and breaking out in a cold sweat.

Sure enough, he is worthy of the moody War King, Wen Shuyun is a beauty and the daughter of the king side by side, but he has no pity for the jade, and he does not give the side side the king the slightest face.

Wen Shuyun is pouring blood lintel today, His Royal Highness the King of War has no serious hands, even if there is a good healing medicine, if this arm is not raised for more than half a month, I am afraid it will not be better.

At this time, Yu Yu Lingshuang didn't want to act different from ordinary people, so she chose to follow these people and hide far away.

She lowered her eyes, and there was no expression on her beautiful face, and she looked calm.

However, her heart is far from being as calm as it seems.

Sang Moyu stirred up her interest, and she was really unhappy.

She wasn't interested in Wen Shuyun, she just wanted to borrow her to see how Wen Qitian reacted.

It's a pity that every time I meet someone related to Sang Moyu, it's not good, let alone that his deity is here.

But this time, even she couldn't figure out the reason for Sang Moyu's move.

Is it because he doesn't like Wen Shuyun?

Even if Congyin is as dark as Yu Yu Lingshuang, she would never have thought that the reason why Sang Moyu made a move was simply because she was smiling at Wen Shuyun.

It's very inexplicable, Sang Moyu also thinks.

But he never needs to know why, he just does what he wants.

Looking at Wen Qitian again, he was like a person who was through the yin, sitting quietly at another table, as if he was watching a good show.

His aura seems to blend in with his surroundings, and it is easy to ignore it if he does not deliberately seek it.

His gaze moved around, one moment on Youyu Lingshuang, and the other on Sang Moyu.

Interesting, I'm afraid the days ahead will be more and more exciting.