"Why, I'm afraid, take a good look, this is the masterpiece of your vicious woman." The old woman yelled hoarsely.

The water dyeing fairy waved his hand again and again, and said, "No, I didn't do it." ”

"Haha, it seems that you are really a noble person who forgets things, do you remember that back then, a child accidentally hit you by the river, and then your vicious woman actually let the poor child sink the poor child into the lake, this is not enough, you also let people burn the child's home, trying to erase all the evidence of the crime. Haha, tell you, I am the mother of that child, God bless me, let me escape from that fire, and since then, I have been like this, do you say that it is thanks to you? Haha, in order to take revenge, I have been enduring humiliation, and today I finally got my wish. Isn't that pleasant. The old woman laughed maniacally, and a shallow tear appeared from the corner of her eye. Now it is time for her poor child and her husband, who was burned in the fire, to turn a blind eye, and when she has taken revenge, she will go to them.

"You, what are you going to do?" Looking at the cold dagger in the old woman's hand, the water dyed fairy was frightened, her eyes were round, and her body kept retreating, how could she forget this matter, she was watching not far away when she let people set fire.

"Good and evil will be rewarded in the end, and the evil he sows in the day is the cause of his death today. No one is to blame for this. The old woman suddenly smiled briskly, seeing that the dagger in her hand was about to fall on the throat of the water dyed fairy, she suddenly felt a pain in her chest, and the next second the person had already flown out diagonally. Slammed into the wall and spat out a mouthful of blood. When she saw the comer, her gaze became grim and dark. In the end, she still couldn't avenge her husband and son.

Pu Guang glanced coldly at the old woman who fell to the ground, and immediately said coldly: "Send her to the secret room." Pointing his finger at the water-dyed fairy who was still trembling all over, Pu Guang slowly commanded.

On the second day, the sky was rarely clear, and in the early morning in the forest, in addition to the hustle and bustle of the day, with a refreshing tranquility, the wisps of golden sun sprinkled a little bit of broken light through the dense leaves.

The woman standing in the forest is proudly covered with green clothes. The waist-length hair was gently brushed, as if whispering love words. The woman's beautiful face was half hidden in the shadows, half exposed in the golden sunlight, and a misty halo appeared on the snow-white little face.

This scene is like a wonderful pen of ink and blue!

A sound of footsteps from far and near shattered the beautiful silence, and the woman slowly turned around and chuckled at the visitor: "Yi,"

"Haha, when did you become so literary?" Someone joked.

"I'm always literary and artistic."

"I have two pieces of news, one good news and one bad news, which one do you want to hear first?" A few steps closer to the woman in the forest, Tsing Yi chuckled.

"Bad news." I didn't think about it, so I said it directly.

"Why?"

"Because I prefer tragic interpretation." Dye Hua chuckled, "You seem happy today?" ”

looked at the woman in front of him smiling treacherously, and her beautiful eyes smiled crookedly. Looks like a fox, Tsing Yi always has a kind of calculated rush.

"Haven't I always been happy?" As he spoke, Tsing Yi didn't forget to raise his hand and pull both sides of his face, revealing a row of gloomy white teeth, which looked strange and scary.

"Okay, if you have anything to say, just say it, don't sell it to me here."

"Haha," Seeing Dye Hua ask like this, Tsing Yi immediately burst into laughter, smiling and laughing, his eyes full of tears. Halfway through, Tsing Yi stopped laughing, but his face was already full of tears.

"Hehe, don't you see I'm too happy, one didn't hold back, and even laughed out of tears." Tsing Yi wiped the tears on his face and smiled awkwardly at the dyeing painting.

Dyeing did not reveal Tsing Yi's lies, and immediately smiled with disgust: "Laughing is more ugly than crying." ”

"If you don't mind, I can also cry to you and see if it looks good to laugh or cry."

"Don't, don't, spare me, my heart is fragile, and I can't stand the toss."

"You still have a little conscience." Tsing Yi sneered: "The Prime Minister's Mansion is very lively today, believe it or not, I dare to guarantee that there will be guests coming to visit in a short time." ”

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