"The things you provoke will naturally be settled by what originally belonged to you." Nalan Qing glanced at Nalan Xin'er expressionlessly, and warned: "You'd better not cause any more trouble for me in the future, otherwise I won't spare you." ”

With that, he strode away.

Nalan Xin'er was furious, she lost so much face in front of so many people in Shumen, not to mention, her father also gave such an important treasure to that person as an apology.

She only felt that there was nowhere to vent the boredom in her chest, but she remembered her father's words, and now Su Qingwei was indeed not a character she could provoke.

But the days are still long, and we'll see later!

It's just that the woman was lucky, she had such a great master, otherwise she would have moved her fingers to pinch her to death like an ant.

After thinking about it, Nalan Xin'er raised her feet and walked to her own sister's yard. Before she entered the door, she heard a sound from inside Nalan Yue's room.

Nalan Xin'er's face didn't change, or she had long been used to it. He stood still outside for a while, and the sound inside gradually subsided.

"Come in!" Nalan Yue's lazy voice sounded in the room.

Nalan Xin'er pushed open the door and walked in, and in the room, Nalan Yue was already dressed and sitting on the chair. But there was a faint figure in the gauze tent on the bed behind her, and there seemed to be more than one.

Nalan Xin'er didn't dare to look at it more, I don't know why, she has been lawless since she was a child. But for this eldest sister, she was afraid from the bottom of her bones.

Nalan Yue straightened her slightly loose hair, and said slowly, "Is there something wrong with you?" ”

Nalan Xin'er pursed her lips: "Sister, you still have the heart to have fun here, do you know what your father gave to Su Qingwei this time?" ”

Nalan Yue's eyes flashed when she heard this, and she said lightly: "No matter what you send to her, isn't it all your fault?" My dear good sister. ”

Nalan Xin'er was quite unconvinced: "I just mocked her, she slapped me without saying anything, and took away our family's 10,000-year-old best wood spirit liquid." ”

Nalan Yue suddenly raised her eyes: "What did you say?" The best wood spirit liquid for 10,000 years? We actually have this kind of thing in our house, why don't I know? ”

Nalan Xin'er swallowed her saliva, not daring to tell her that there was such a thing, and her father was secretly preparing to give it to herself, but it turned out to be cheaper than Su Qingwei.

Who made her eldest sister too good, and the family basically threw important resources into her hands. And he is a wood spirit root, so his father wants to secretly give her that kind of thing. Who knows that it will turn around, but in the end, it still won't reach her.

"Originally, my father was going to give you such a thing. As a result, that day in Shumen, Su Qingwei had been aggressive, and her father had no choice but to give her that thing. Nalan Xin'er said the wording she had come up with.

After hearing this, Nalan Yue waved her hand and said lightly: "I know, you can go down if it's okay." ”

Nalan Xin'er retreated obediently, but she was in a good mood. She knows her sister's temper, and the more angry she is, the calmer she is. And the people she hated, without exception, ended up miserable.

She told Nalan Yue the news, no matter what, I am afraid that Nalan Yue will no longer have the heart to be close to Su Qingwei.

After Nalan Xin'er left, Nalan Yue pondered alone in the room. She knew Nalan Xin'er's thoughts, but Su Qingwei would never be her friend from beginning to end.

Imagining Emperor Chen's peerless demeanor, Nalan Yue has even more ambitions to conquer.

Sitting cross-legged on the bed, she activated the Daoyin Mind Method she had heard in Cuiwei Peak. As her mind continued to run, faintly, a phantom of enchanting beings appeared behind her.