She went all the way back, but she didn't know that she had kicked down a few maids, and everyone knew that she was in a bad mood now, and no one dared to step forward to stop her.

When the queen heard the news, she could guess one or two, she had used a lot of tricks before, but she didn't tempt the Night King, but now it has made the relationship between the two of them stronger.

How can I swallow this breath.

The queen of heaven dragged a long golden silk skirt, with golden feathers and spiritual power fluttering, luxurious and elegant, and that arrogant temperament seemed to be able to despise everyone.

She stepped over the broken tiles, trampled over the mess, ignored all her emotional outbursts, and stood steadily beside her daughter.

Her eyes were red, but she still couldn't help her tears, and the hot tears mixed with her unwilling mood shattered on the ground.

In order to prevent the dirty tears from wetting her skirt, the queen of heaven even took a small step back and carefully lifted her skirt.

It looked like a demon.

"Lost to that woman again?"

The queen's cold gaze spilled down from the top of her head, and the harsh reprimand was even more unbearable, and her lips were bitten white, and she didn't even dare to look up at her mother.

"Yes. ”

She held the handkerchief tightly in her hand, clenched her hand tightly, and waited for the upcoming slap.

The corners of the queen's mouth pursed into the sneer, and her raised hand still carried a carved ring made of gold, and the sharp ring was likely to scratch her cheek.

But she still had no scruples, and slapped her hard in the face.

The voice of shame could even echo in the palace of the concubine, and she had to kneel in humiliation and submit to her noble mother.

"I taught you forbidden arts, taught you spells, and made you the most noble princess in this heavenly court, and you lost to that charming person who came from nowhere?"

The queen of heaven's expression of hatred of iron but not steel, watching Chen'er fail, as if she had failed, kicked Cheng'er to the side, and then fiddled with her long skirt and sat on the chair.

"Back to my mother, I have set up a new plan, and the queen mother can rest assured that this time I will not only be able to incorporate the underworld, but also ...... I will win the favor of my father. ”

A hot tear rolled out of her eyes, but she didn't expect another loud slap on her face, and the hot pain made her gasp.

let his biological mother fight, but without the slightest resistance or defense, as if everything was as it should have been, and he should bear it.

The queen of heaven slowly walked down the steps, looked at the embarrassed fallen to the ground, with a little bloodshot at the corner of her mouth, and said to her word by word:

"What do you think...... And that's the end?"

What the queen is best at is not spells, but torturing people.

She is good at playing with objects or people in her hands and in the palm of her hand, and there are many ways to torture her children.

Hearing the mother's overly soft voice, the tone revealed infinite coldness and coldness, as if she was fantasizing about how to put her daughter to death all the time.

"Mother, please, give Mi'er another chance, Mi'er will definitely become the heir of her father, and she will definitely ......"

She cried brightly, her eyes were red and swollen, like a little walnut, but her mother didn't have the slightest pity, and coldly shook off her crying face.

Immediately afterwards, there was another hard slap, which made Ming'er's face deviate, and the angry slap whipped her in the face and hit her heart.

"How many years have I given you, and why haven't you grown at all? Until now, you can only cry here! You know how to cry! What else will you do?"

The arrogant queen raised her slender neck, stepped on the high heels, fiddled with her clean and luxurious skirts, and looked at the crying like a little dirty child on the ground, and the expression of disgust and contempt was simply not concealed.

Just after this second, I suddenly heard that the Emperor of Heaven came to see Mi'er.

The queen of heaven immediately squatted down and covered the redness and swelling on her face with the handkerchief in her hand, and her pretended gentle expression was like two people from the queen who had just been cruel and cold.

"What's the matter, this is? Why are you sitting on the ground?"

As soon as the Emperor of Heaven came, the surrounding slaves also followed the silence, and no one dared to tell what had just happened, because of the majesty of the Queen of Heaven, all the people were like blind people, seeing nothing and hearing nothing.

I didn't see my daughter being beaten, nor did I see the princess's embarrassed appearance, and there was no bullying.

Everything is as intact as it seems, and it looks pure and unstained.

The gentle and confident expression of the queen of heaven is like the most gentle woman in the world, her shallow smile, lightly opening her peony-like lips, and spit out the most hypocritical words:

"It's just that Mi'er is a little angry outside. The Emperor of Heaven also cherishes some of his daughters, don't always let her be angry outside. ”

In and out of the words of the Queen of Heaven, all she said was to let the Emperor of Heaven care about her daughter, as if in this way, the Emperor of Heaven could keep his heart at home more.

However, for the Emperor of Heaven, who was already very indifferent, he never cared if he had such a daughter.

He even ......

Even the diva wants to be someone else.

If it weren't for the fact that the Queen of Heaven clan was deeply connected to the foundation and it was not appropriate to make major changes on the surface, the Emperor would have long wanted to depose the Queen of Heaven and set up someone else as the Queen of Heaven.

"Oh, yes, I have to work hard, he can only be on his own in the future, and I am still very optimistic about him. ”

The Emperor said this casually, and then turned around and left directly, not even having the will to continue watching the whole play.

He didn't want to look down at the humble ant, even if it was his own flesh and blood, it was just a waste.

She lowered her head, tears flowed down her fingers, she covered her face tightly with her hands, and she couldn't speak for a long time.

The heat on his cheeks had disappeared considerably, replaced by a bloated face, painful to the touch.

didn't wait for her to slow down.

Then he slapped down again, the queen of heaven refined spells, the strength was comparable to a strong guard on the front line, this slap was received, and there was no sound in her ears suddenly, she just looked at the queen in front of her blankly......

I only hated such a punishment, and I didn't let myself die.

She still has to live in such humiliation, becoming the puppet of the Queen of Heaven and the Emperor of Heaven, not the beloved princess of the Heavenly Clan at all.

She knew it all in her heart, but she had to lie to herself all the time.

She loves her parents very much, she loves the Night King very much, she loves everything in front of her, and she must not let her anger go.

Seeing that Cheng'er didn't cry or make trouble, like a puppet with a broken thread, she didn't even have the desire to beat her, so she got up and left coldly.

Didn't even look back.

Only Ming'er sat on the cold ground by herself, and then lay down on her back, her hair running down her cheeks, mixed with teardrops, becoming sticky and greasy.

She pressed her cheek against the cold ground, but she could feel a little comfortable and comfortable......

At this moment, the wild king walked in and bumped into Ming'er lying on the ground.

"Princess. How do you lie on the ground, get up. ”

The wild king wanted to help her up, but he didn't think about it, so she got up and kissed the wild king's lips, using him as a stand-in for the night king, and asked for it again and again.

Han Xiaoxi and Xuan Mo mostly knew about Chen'er's plan, and the two knew that Cheng'er would definitely not let go of themselves, and their marriage was ......

is the greatest catastrophe.

"Lord Night, is the chicken soup delicious?"

Han Xiaoxi looked at Xuan Mo with a smile, and Gu Zuo said to him, thinking about one thing in his heart, but asking another thing.

But through Han Xiaoxi's expression, Xuanmo had already seen through all her thoughts.

"You're really asking about chicken soup, isn't it a matter of Ji'er?"

Seeing that Xuan Mo was so direct, Han Xiaoxi simply put down the handle of the spoon that fed Xuan Mo, but this caused the dissatisfaction of the Night King, and he stared at the spoon with a frown.

"At the end of the day, don't stop!"

"Isn't it okay to get down to business first?"

Han Xiaoxi reluctantly picked up the handle of the spoon again, she really wanted to concentrate on getting down to business, but Xuanmo didn't give her a chance at all, and she didn't want to miss her own chicken soup benefits.

"I said I can't stop, I can't stop, it's useless for you to stop. ”

Xuan Mo's domineering is really deep in the bone marrow, if he doesn't talk like this one day, Han Xiaoxi will think that his brain is broken.

She casually brought the chicken soup to Xuan Mo's lips, watched him drink the chicken soup little by little, and then said:

"Mi'er will definitely move the underworld, design or conspiracy, I don't know the specific plan, but I will definitely come to harm the underworld. Let's postpone our marriage, after all, the case is not over yet. ”

Which is more important, marriage or case?

If it had been placed in the past, it would have been an important case, but now, Xuan Mo feels that marriage is more important.

"No, I said, you don't have the right to stop. ”

Xuanmo will always have this veto......

Han Xiaoxi rolled her eyes.

She is not a fool, but she understands very well in her heart that Xuan Mo is not the kind of person who will make mistakes on impulse at all.

He must have thought it through before he decided to turn his face with his sister, breaking the balance, and now he has to suffer the consequences of breaking the relationship.

"Don't you already have a plan?"

Han Xiaoxi looked at Xuan Mo's eyes, and couldn't find any light in the dark pupils, only the reflection of his body.

The dim light projected in from the window, reflecting Han Xiaoxi's face slightly red, and the sprinkling sunlight seemed to dye her ink-colored hair golden, looking so smart and beautiful.

"Of course not. ”

Xuan Mo said frankly, without the slightest hesitation, and did not forget to continue to taste the chicken soup.

"No?!" Han Xiaoxi was really anxious now, "You didn't make any plans and preparations, you just tore your face directly with Cheng'er, so ...... What about the underworld? As the Night King, you can ...... Abandon all the prefectural employees?"