"It's fake, huh? What you take yourself is also fake, and you still say that others are fake here? ”

"Return the descendants of the Song family, if Song Qiong really knows that his descendants have ruined his reputation like this, I am afraid that if he comes back to life, he will be angry again!"

"This Song Qiong's real calligraphy and painting is genuine, and some people can imitate it so similarly, and I don't know where it is sacred......"

"But then again, this painting with Song Qiong's real seal is also a swagger, right?"

"It doesn't matter what it deceives, what she painted is really the same, if it were me, I would be willing to be deceived!"

“……”

The audience was noisy and noisy, Song Yue'er obviously didn't want to hear it, but every word and word automatically got into her ears like she had grown legs.

And the scene when the man slapped the painting into her arms just now suddenly reminded her of the scene when Song Li put the necklace around her neck in Xiangyunzhai in Jincheng a long time ago.

The two figures almost overlapped.

Arrogant, arrogant, careless but ruthless!

But this is the ghost market of Rongcheng in Yongzhou! Song Li, that slut, how could he be here?

It should just be an illusion!

When she was sent to Wohai Prison by Song Li, that place was not treated by people at all! She is on the verge of a nervous breakdown every day, and she can't even die!

When she was about to go crazy, a few people suddenly came, rescued her from there, brought her to Yongzhou, and gave her another Song family!

She knew it was her chance!

Even if these people are using themselves, what if they are using themselves? What about thinking of yourself as a puppet?

As long as she is obedient, prosperous, rich, powerful and rich, everything is inexhaustible, she is the most noble eldest princess in Yongzhou!

Song Li, Fu Shiyi, those people will all be trampled under her feet permanently!

Today was supposed to let her reveal her identity, but now because of the appearance of that mysterious person, it seems to have become a joke!

Listening to the whispers around him, seeing that Song Yue'er was actually distracted, the old man frowned and shouted in a low voice: "Miss, speak!" ”

Song Yue'er came back to her senses and subconsciously asked, "What did you say?" ”

The old man choked and frowned: "Don't forget your current identity!" ”

Her little face turned pale, Chen Du thought she was frightened, a little pity and distress, protected the person behind her, swept her eyes coldly, and sneered: "What can a painting say?" A wild dog that came out of nowhere barked twice, and you still believe it? ”

The old man was obviously angry, Song Yue'er knew that she had messed up today, at this time, she came back to her senses, took a deep breath, stabilized her mentality, and said coldly: "Everyone, although I don't know who that person is just now, but she used the name of my grandfather to deceive, this crime is even worse, as a descendant of the Song family, I will never allow anyone to ruin the reputation of the ancestor of the Song family!" ”

Come out of the Doubao Tower.

Standing on the side of the road, looking at the figures moving on the street, Song Yue'er put on a rabbit mask, and the innocence on her face under the mask disappeared, wrapped in ruthlessness: "Grandpa Mu, I want that person just now, die!" ”

Grandpa Mu was the old man who had been talking, and when he heard this, he nodded with satisfaction, "This is a bit of the courage of the descendants of the Song family!" ”

Chen Du raised his eyebrows slightly: "Leave it to me." ”

Although he doesn't know where this descendant of the Song family came from, the drama on the Song family's side is indeed true, and besides, this girl is quite suitable for his appetite!

In addition, Qingshan will cooperate with the Song family, and when the time comes, he will get the state seal, and if he marries this eldest princess, he will be able to share Yongzhou, and he will naturally not refuse this marriage!

Song Yue'er smiled softly, "Then it's troublesome for Gongzi Chen." ”

Looking at Chen Du ordering the stone there, Song Yue'er's eyes flashed and flashed, her hand pinched the hem of her clothes, and whispered to Mu Lao: "Grandpa Mu, I still want to kill two people!" ”

Mu Lao Weiton: "Who?" ”

Song Yue'er's eyes were full of hatred, and she was ruthless: "Song Li, Fu Shiyi!" ”

There was a pause, "Catch it alive!" ”

It's too cheap to die, she wants to make Song Li better than dead!

——

Coming out of Doubaolou, Bai Ting and Forgetting Worries have been chattering.

Even Wen Ke couldn't hold back, "Miss, those paintings, are they really painted by you imitating Song Zong?" ”

Song Li let out a lazy "ah".

"That boss," Forget Worry squeezed his head between her and Wen Qingxuan, his face full of excitement: "Did you just count that as a fake yourself?" ”

Song Li: "......"

Wen Qingxuan's eyes were gentle, and his voice was warm: "When did you draw it?" ”

Song Li glanced at him and said slowly: "I used to be short of money, so I copied a few pairs." ”

She doesn't want so much inheritance to her, and she lacks money to imitate her grandfather's paintings to sell?

Wen Qingxuan: "......"

"Miss, Wen Shao, someone is following!" Bai Ting suddenly whispered a reminder.

"It should be Song Yue'er and Chen Du's people." Wen Qingxuan said lightly: "Just let the secret guard solve it." ”

He lowered his eyes and asked Song Li: "Do you want to go to Xuanyu Tower to have a look?" ”

Song Li shook her head, she didn't want to see Huo Zhenhai, and was about to say something, her ears moved slightly, her expression was awe-inspiring, she quickly dodged, and as soon as she grabbed it in the air, an arrow fell in her hand.

Wen Qingxuan frowned slightly, his expression was still warm, and his voice was cold: "Kill them all!" ”

"Kill!"

A loud shout sounded, and more than a dozen black shadows suddenly appeared around him, and the cold light on the sword was cold!

Song Lifei stepped back, his black mask flickering with an eerie glow under the dim streetlights.

Forget Worry licked the corners of his mouth, "Boss, why don't we tear down this ghost market tonight?" ”

The corners of Bai Ting's mouth twitched: "You don't have to live anymore if you demolish the ghost market!" ”

This ghost city has been built by several major families and has existed for a hundred years!

"Ah Li, go first!" Wen Qingxuan stood on the street and didn't move, and said to Song Li: "Leave it to me here." ”

"Oh! That's right! Bai Ting suddenly remembered: "Miss, Dr. Sang said that you can't use your true qi!" Otherwise, it will speed up the blood flow and allow the toxins to penetrate deeper! ”

Song Li frowned, his blood was tumbling in the coldness, and when he remembered what he would do later, he impatiently put the hood on his head, slid his hands into his pockets, and turned to leave.

On the street, in the face of dozens of killers, Wen Qingxuan raised his hand and took off the mask on his face, and a handsome face that was shocked by the immortal came into everyone's eyelids.

Like the snow lotus on the Tianshan Mountain, the moon is clear and the wind is clear.

"Wen ...... Wen Gongzi ......" The killer who took the lead looked shocked, and panic appeared in his eyes.

"It's me." Wen Qingxuan bowed lightly, his warm gaze swept around, and his smile was like a spring breeze: "Are you trying to kill me?" ”

The killer looked ugly, clenched the hilt of his sword, but couldn't stab it.

——

"I'm here to play with them." Forget Worry sneered, and bit a lollipop to meet a few people in black.

The other party obviously wanted to kill them, and sent more than a group of people!

Song Li raised his foot and kicked a man in black away, the corners of his lips were cold, and his body was full of blood, and the evil man rushed out from his bones: "You want to kill me? It doesn't depend on whether these people have that ability! ”

And just as she was about to make a move, a black shadow with a gray wolf mask flashed in the afterglow, blocking all the attacks on her, wrapping her waist around her waist and taking the person into her arms, and hiding in the alley next to her.

Song Li's expression was condensed, and the dagger in his hand stabbed it backhand!

The other party grabbed her wrist to block the dagger, and a low magnetic laugh sounded in her ears: "Sister Li, is this trying to murder her husband?" ”

The familiar voice, as well as the scent of white sandalwood, Song Li was stunned, and looked up at the gray wolf mask: "Fu Shiyi? ”

The man put one arm around him, raised one hand and took off the mask, revealing that handsome and cold face, with a deep voice and a smile: "It's me." ”