There was even a threat that the queen herself had not noticed: "It seems that this elf is your very important person." ”

The queen knew that she was out of shape and speechless, and even said a very stupid word, so much so that she almost got up and brushed her sleeves away after hearing Yang Bingling's judgment, and the queen still thought that the chess piece she had trained would definitely complete the task according to her own requirements, and she would not take one more step or more step, but she underestimated her position in the heart of that chess piece, she not only did it but also did a lot.

Yang Bingling casually inserted the arrow into his body, and the arrow that he had only picked up with great effort gently seemed to be a process

Pinor, placed on the table where he talked to the queen, his voice was firm and playful: "The queen may not know how much your men love you, or how much personality they have."

After a flash of confusion on the queen's face, Xun quickly rolled her eyes, and instantly understood what the stupid elf did when she entered the door, and Yang Bingling's next sentence pushed her into the abyss: "I don't know if the queen knows a thing that makes people lose their spiritual power or even lose their strength after a stick of incense, this thing has a really good medicinal effect."

As if to prove that this thing is really good, Yang Bingling's hand trembling inadvertently when she picked up the cup, and the queen was furious, but the good cultivation that lasted for hundreds of years still made the queen leave Yang Bingling's townhouse without any signs.

Back in her little house, the queen could no longer hold back her anger, everything in the room that could be smashed was shattered, and the elf who buried her chest just now didn't dare to say a word.

The queen was irritable and undisguised: "This is what you say is foolproof?" That's what you're saying everything is under my control? Who do you teach? I let you send people over without realizing it, but you made things like this, causing me to be humiliated by a lowly human being for no reason. Tell me where she got her medicine!"

Whoever has spent many years of hard work is almost burned down like this, who can be rational, the elf can't even stand, and the fingertips of his fingers are gently pushing the table next to him as a support: "I don't know if it was stolen from you last time, Your Majesty, Wen Xin's move is a waste, this dead girl actually colluded with them and temporarily ruined our plan, fortunately, this does not affect our plans, you will dissipate your anger first."

The queen's appearance is like a demon who has risen from the ground, and even the color of her body has changed unconsciously, and the fierceness is no longer enough to describe the queen's current state, just look at the reaction of the elf, and you can understand that the elf who tried to persuade the queen just now is completely unable to hold on to the ground.

The whole person shrunk into a ball like a doll resisting the cold wind, but his mouth was trembling: "Your Majesty, they have ruined Your Majesty's business, I will immediately go and arrest them back and hand them over to Your Majesty to deal with."

Suddenly, the storm stopped suddenly, and even a little rainbow after the rain, and reluctantly raised her head, as if she saw the holy light on the face that was still hideous just now, and quickly lowered her head, she would rather bear the queen's irritability than now.

Suddenly, the gentle woman helped her up from the ground, and the coldness of her fingertips pierced her heart like a sharp sword, and she reached out and touched her face and said: "You know that I am not a very patient person, of course, for you, I will still try to make myself a little more, I hope it will not be too long, promise me, don't let me do it myself."

The elf nodded as if it had been pulled apart by a powerful wooden horse that was not under his control, and retreated cautiously.

After the queen left, Yang Bingling heard the stupid snake say that the girl was dizzy, Yang Bingling understood that it could not be said that the mourning was greater than the death of the heart, more precisely, it was more willing to die than to live without seeing hope, Yang Bingling did not care anymore.

The elves of this place have been watching themselves for so long, and the unhappiness in their hearts has completely dissipated in the confrontation just now, and their mood is much better now.

Qingwen had also woken up, and looked at Yang Bingling nestled in a homemade small bamboo chair, surrounded by something thick like a cotton cushion, lazy like a kitten that was completely lazy and moved after being full of wine and food.

With a smile, he stepped forward and sat on a slightly larger chair that Yang Bingling made for himself next to him: "Happy?"

Yang Bingling hummed softly almost invisibly, which was counted as a response to Qingwen, or rather to tell others that he was not asleep.

Qingwen naturally picked up the teacup and took a sip, it has been a long time since he had such leisure, thinking of that little girl, Qingwen couldn't bear it. An outcast who offended everyone, how much better can the end be now: "She, what are you going to do?"

Yang Bingling's eyes didn't open, and his left hand reached out in front of Qingwen and didn't speak, so Qingwen consciously took his cup and poured another cup for Yang Bingling.

Yang Bingling drank comfortably, and her body curled up again: "A stupid person just has something to think about, besides, even if I let her go, she won't leave, she has her own attachments."

Qingwen was on the side but smiled silently, what this girl did was really impressive, but she almost killed Yang Bingling and herself, Yang Bingling didn't kill her on the spot, probably just waiting to come back and let out this evil breath.

Qingwen took the cup handed over by Yang Bingling and said his suggestion, as for whether he listened to Qingwen or not, he didn't care but didn't say it, but he couldn't do it: "This girl is still a little useful, and it's also a little pitiful."

Yang Bingling knew that Qingwen was persuading himself to forget the previous matter again, Yang Bingling didn't want to worry too much, so he nodded and agreed, and the stupid snake on the side hurriedly handed Yang Bingling another glass of water, Yang Bingling was happy, but there was no expression on his face, he just sat up and drank quietly.

Yang Bingling knew that it was almost there, and sure enough, when he turned around the townhouse and entered the room, he saw a pair of godless eyes looking at the roof of the townhouse.

There was a faint curiosity in her eyes that she didn't even know about, recalling the days when she was trained, and even thought about seeking death at first, and even succeeded when she was lying in bed like this now.

It's uncomfortable to close her eyes for too long, and when she opened it, she saw the face that changed her life, which kind of tenderness surrounded her face is something she will never forget in her life, except for her mother, no one has ever looked at herself so gently, and talked to herself, at that moment, her heart lived in her shadow.

But now it has become an indelible scar in her heart, even to this point, the girl does not realize that she has come to the current situation step by step, and even a tear that is not understood slides down the corner of her eye to the pillow.

The girl had forgotten how long she hadn't been lying in bed so quietly, and the smell of sweat could be smelled everywhere in the Chase bunk after training, and even tortured this little girl who was not very big for a while.

But even so, every time I want to give up, that face will always become my last pillar. Although Yang Bingling understood, she still minded so much, and the idea of sitting on the edge of the bed and talking about it was also disillusioned with the disappearance of that tear, and she didn't even want to talk more.

The lost person said that he couldn't pull it back, or that Yang Bingling was unwilling to pull this stupid person along.

Qingwen's laughter made the little girl who had been immersed in her sad world turn back instantly, and the little girl in terms of acting skills and skills was even the first well-deserved number one here, but maybe her master forgot to teach her the truth of being a human being when he taught her this, so that she was still so ignorant until now.

Qingwen knew Yang Bingling's impatience, and said empathetically: "Are you sad that there is no one without you, and your master did not save you?"

The girl didn't speak but didn't refute, sometimes this is a kind of acquiescence, but it would be more heart-wrenching if she said it, so she replaced it with silence.

Qingwen's seductive appearance made Yang Bingling wonder if he was married to a snake before, or a fox who had always been a spirit, it stands to reason that he should be cold-blooded, could it be that he is the snake spirit? Otherwise, how could it be so cold-blooded.

"Then do you know why she didn't save you, and even asked if you were okay? You have such a serious obsession in your heart that you think she should do this to you, and when the results are very different from what you expected, you fall into an irrepressible despair, but you never think that she doesn't even intend to or can't say a word in that situation. ”

The little girl's stubbornness is deep in the bone marrow, no matter how gentle and kind Qingwen pretends to be, she still has the vigilance that her body has become accustomed to. "Why didn't you kill me?"

The words of despair were matched with the heroic expression of the girl now, Yang Bingling even thought that she would be fulfilled now, maybe she should have died the moment she came back from there, and she shouldn't have been left to the present.

Qingwen didn't say anything unpleasant, and even the smile on his face never diminished: "Will you save a traitor?"

The girl seems to have stepped on the nerve endings, and the pain is really intense, and she has even forgotten her previous single-minded desire to die, she can die, but her loyalty has always been inviolable, even if she dies, she must die cleanly, and her loyalty to that woman has always been the only support for the girl's spirit, and she feels that no one is allowed to trample on it.

thundered to maintain his loyalty, but in the end, it was thunder and rain that only shouted a few words, and then there was no word: "I am not a traitor!"