Five cups were upside down in a disc, four on the sides around the middle one, without any signs of breakage, not even the seams could be seen, and if this was to be done, the only way to do that was alchemy!

However, Qiao Xinglian obviously couldn't even condense the Xuan Spiritual Power, let alone alchemy?

"Enough!" Qiao Juncheng couldn't stand it anymore, and shouted, "It's nonsense!" With a wave of his sleeves, he stepped out of the room and strode away.

The banquet in the front yard is not over yet, this second daughter, who has always been sensible and sensible, is so full of tricks, even if she was bullied and abused in the past, he should only turn a blind eye, but he doesn't look at what the situation is today!

"Daddy!" Qiao Shiman didn't care about exploring anything more, and hurriedly followed, she lured Qiao Juncheng over this time to force Qiao Xinglian to tell the truth of that day, as long as Qiao Xinglian admitted to lying, then there was still hope for Princess Ling...... But how did this happen?

Lang Fei didn't seem to have figured out the situation yet, and when the father and daughter left one after the other, they hurriedly followed out of the door, as for Qiao Xinglian, who was still "hiding her face and crying", of course she didn't have the spare time to care.

When everyone left, Xinglian closed the door again, and his strong body was finally too tired to stand, and he slid down while holding on to the door frame.

The corners of her mouth couldn't help but hook up a wry smile, "Alchemy is worthy of being practiced by few people, and it really consumes Xuan Ling power!" ”

It's just a cup, and with her jerky ability at this time, she has exhausted most of her strength.

This sudden evacuation almost made her fall uncontrollably in front of people.

When the body that slipped was about to fall to the ground, it suddenly fell into the warm embrace of a party.

Xing Lian was shocked in his heart, he didn't have time to carry the remaining Xuan Ling power in his body, and when he looked back, he could crash into a pair of warm eyes, his pupils seemed to flash a little luster when he looked at her, and there was a faint sense of relief, a few strands of green silk in front of his forehead were soft, and they just fell on his well-defined face, adding a bit of extraordinary handsomeness, and his wide robe had a light medicinal fragrance.

The eyebrows are like ink paintings, warm and moist like jade.

At this point, all that was left in her head was these two words.

His hand was still on her waist, the palm of his hand was so soft that she didn't feel half violated, and the corners of his lips were slightly raised in the four eyes, and then the smile unconsciously came out, and from that lip, he slowly spit out a sentence, "Xing'er, I'm here to pick you up." ”

This man was dressed in a white brocade robe, with a waist and cuffs with excellent gold wire entanglement, and he looked as handsome and compelling as Sijingyue, but now that there is a comparison, I found that Sijingyue's small body is really much thinner.

Although his gaze at her looked shallow and revealed very little emotion, it was full of doting, and it seemed that only under his gaze, the people around him wanted to bully her for half a point.

The first thing that came to mind in Xinglian's head was that handsome people wanted to die.

The first thought that came to Xinglian's head was to catch it and be a minister.

However, before she could put her thoughts into action, the man who was watching her gently moved his hand behind her, stroked the back of her head, and pressed her to his chest, "You have suffered for so many years. ”

This atmosphere is indeed good, and Xinglian also wants to enjoy this rare feeling of being held by a handsome guy, but acting faster than her brain, the first action she made was not to hug him back, but to raise a hand to clasp the big palm of the handsome guy who touched the back of her head.