Rebirth of the Spoiled Little Princess

Chapter 111 The person he loves is dead
Zhou Min appeared from behind Han Shanyuan, with disgust and hatred written all over his pretty face.

"Yes, she is this princess." Zhou Min said softly.

Wei Yunxue sneered. No wonder she would see the private soldiers raised by the Han family here. It turned out to be because of Zhou Min. She had heard rumors from Wen Jing before that the youngest son of Han Shilang was deeply in love with Princess Eleven. , although Zhou Min has no special feelings for him, Han Shanyuan is still obsessed with him.

"You arrested a noble daughter of a noble family for no reason. Even if you are a royal princess, this can't be justified, right?" Wei Yunxue's face showed no extraneous expression, and her voice was always cold.

"Hmph." Zhou Min stared at her and snorted coldly, and said nonchalantly: "This can only be blamed on her choosing to be friends with you. Remember, the humiliation she suffered today is all because of you. "

Wei Yunxue turned her wrist slightly, and the White Phoenix Sword in her hand rushed towards her with a cold and violent aura.

"Ah!" Zhou Min screamed in fright.

A white figure reacted very quickly and blocked the sword. The White Phoenix Sword missed its target slightly and grazed Zhou Min's shoulder.

Wei Yunxue watched Han Shanyuan block the sword, there was no unexpected expression on her face, she just looked at her lightly and said: "If something happens to Jingjing, just see if I will let it go."

Zhou Min's body stiffened as expected, a flash of panic flashed in his eyes, and then he quickly pretended to calm down.

Wei Yunxue didn't miss her panic, she guessed right, after all she was a princess of the royal family, with a bit of brains, even though Wen Jing was kidnapped, she still cared about the power of the prime minister's mansion, so she didn't dare to act rashly.

Without Zhou Min having to say it himself, Wei Yunxue could roughly guess the reason. It was nothing more than a woman's jealousy. Last time she encountered a soft nail in Dingyuan Palace, she naturally felt uncomfortable.

"Why, do you like your little uncle Wang so much?" Wei Yunxue raised her lips slightly and suddenly chuckled, her eyes deep and sarcastic: "You like you so much that you want to kill me?"

Hearing her previous words, Zhou Min's face paled slightly. When she heard her next words, a sharp look flashed across her face, as if the last layer of covering had been broken. Min suddenly raised his head and looked at her.

"Yes!" She suddenly gritted her teeth and said, "Why can you snatch Little Uncle Wang away? Why can you let Little Uncle Wang pamper you so much? What qualifications do you have?"

Wei Yunxue was not annoyed, but looked at her with pity, with a hint of ridicule on his face: "It's me he loves, not you."

Zhou Min suddenly took a step back, his face turned pale.

"Do you think Xue Li will marry you after I die?"

"The person he loves has never been you. Even if you are a princess of the royal family, so what?"

Wei Yunxue's words were like an unsheathed sword, piercing straight into her heart, mocking the love she thought she had.

After a long time, Zhou Min suddenly raised his head, with unconcealable hatred in his eyes: "Yes, the person that Uncle Wang loves is not me, so do you think the person he loves is you?"

As if he had caught some ulterior secret, Zhou Min smiled viciously and cheerfully, and said in a sharp voice: "You don't know, right? The person that Uncle Wang likes is dead, and you will never be able to compare with him." The weight of that person in his heart.”

Wei Yunxue's pupils tightened slightly.

(End of this chapter)