Yan Da turned around and saw a cluster of red satin embroidered skirts walking towards her, her face was quite disdainful, she lowered her eyebrows lightly, and replied, "It was Sister Song Jiao." ”

Only one sentence is gone.

She really can't figure it out, this Song Jiao has always been unaccustomed to her actions, but whenever she meets, she will always have to make a fuss before she stops. In this case, it is just a matter of not seeing her, Song Jiao is very cheap, knowing that she doesn't like her, and she is in trouble with her face to face.

"Phew, I said a long time ago, I'm not your sister." Song Jiao took a sip, and when she heard that she was summoned by the Queen Mother to enter the palace today, she was so jealous, "The sun is just turning west, why did you go back to the house?" Didn't he be disliked in the palace and driven back? ”

She folded a jasmine, casually raised her hand to smell the fragrance, raised her eyebrows and eyes, and said sarcastically: "I knew early on that sluts really can't be on the stage." You, like your aunt, are the kind of shameless and skinless goods, where there is glory and wealth, you will stick it to wherever you are, and you are very faceless. ”

At this point, although Yan Da didn't want to pay attention to her anymore, she couldn't help but raise her eyebrows, "This is not true, I am not as good as Miss Song from a famous family, my parents have been pampered since I was a child, and my family education is strict, so I am more on the stage than me." ”

Song Jiao glanced at her contemptuously, arrogant for no reason, and sneered: "Since that's the case, I am the concubine of the British Prince's Mansion, and you are just a poor relative who can't beat the eight poles of the British Prince's Mansion, because of greed for glory and wealth, I came here with your slut aunt, why are you on an equal footing with me?" ”

Yan Da turned her head to look at her, her dark and bright eyes narrowed, stretched out her bony right hand, grabbed Song Jiao's white neck like a pliers, nailed it to the pavilion pillar, lowered her head and sneered: "Who do you say is a slut?" Who are the poor relatives? ”

"Ahem, you, you let me go!" Song Jiao's throat was like a heart-piercing pain, and she looked up at her mist-like eyes, Jiaojiao was timid, and she couldn't come back to her senses.

Yan Da's eyebrows and eyes are charming, her soft words are cute and arrogant, her lips are lightly opened, but she said words that made her all her organs burn: "Sister Song Jiao, believe it or not, I will strangle you directly like this, and no one will know." ”

The armor on her little finger was covered with a jade-like hand, but at this moment, it was pinched Song Jiao's jade-like skin, faintly revealing blood stains.

"You, you dare!" Song Jiao covered her chest, she was firmly pressed against the wooden pillar, a red tide suddenly surged up on her cheeks, and she still refused to give up: "What, are you angry?" You're just an outsider in the British Palace, what are you showing off! When I go back, I want to talk to my father, now the discipline in the house is very loose, and any cat or dog dares to put it into the house, and it is not too pickled! ”

"Pickled? What is Pickled? Yan Da grabbed her clothes fiercely, lifted her whole body against the mahogany pillar, and lifted her feet off the ground.

"My sister-in-law is the eighth sedan chair of the King of England, and the step-concubine who married into the door with red makeup for ten miles, you should respect her as a mother-in-law! My mother is the daughter of a cabinet scholar, my father is a general of Huaihua, and I am also the only daughter of the Yan family! Yan Mansion is full of loyal martyrs, how can you be so provocative? ”

Song Jiao felt that the breath in her chest was getting thinner and thinner, and the pain was becoming more and more intense.

"So, so what? Isn't it now that the earth is back to the earth, the dust is to the dust, and the dead are all gone? You are a broom star, you have killed your parents, your whole family, and now you are dragging me down from the British Palace! Why don't you die? You, ah-"