All evildoers are black-bellied: Out of print Concubine Diao

"Sister Mingzhu.【26nbsp;】"

This intimate sister really gave Qiyin goosebumps. She just thought of this plague god and got away quickly, so she stretched out her hand to pick it up without pausing and suspicious, but before she could hold it firmly, the cup of hot tea dropped After getting down, Qiyin flicked the teacup reflexively, and heaved a sigh of relief. Finally, she didn't burn herself, but heard a piercing scream.

The boiling hot tea was splashed on Zhong Lingxiu's body, Yan Weile hurried forward to hug her, and asked with concern: "Lingxiu, are you okay?"

"Brother Yan, I'm fine, don't blame sister Mingzhu." As if trying to endure the pain, Zhong Lingxiu's pair of water-cut pupils were filled with tears, misty and weak, which made people feel pity, All the people present cast their eyes of condemnation on Qiyin.

Everyone watched the scene just now, and there was some concern in their hearts. At first, they felt a little sympathetic to this Zhuge Mingzhu, but they didn't expect that she was so intolerant and narrow-minded. Ruined Zhong Lingxiu's beautiful appearance.

"Zhuge Mingzhu, you're going too far." Yan Weile shot her cold gaze at Qiyin, the tenderness just now was gone, the guilt she owed was gone, now she wished she could swallow Qiyin alive.

Qiyin sighed slightly in his heart, no matter how affectionate he said, but when encountering Zhong Lingxiu's matter, his heart would always be biased, maybe he didn't know it himself, and he couldn't tell who he loved at all. Why should someone say love to her? This kind of love is too hurtful.

After straightening the hem of her skirt, Qiyin ignored his sharp gaze, put away all the indifference on her face, and left the seat, with an unprecedented determination in her eyes, she took a step towards them, bent over and looked at Yu limp Zhong Lingxiu, who was on the ground, stared into her eyes without blinking.

Zhong Lingxiu trembled inexplicably.

"What do you want?" Instinctively shrank her body, she felt her scalp numb, but she just felt that Zhuge Mingzhu's eyes were too desireless and clear?It's still this kind of invisible gaze, which makes people feel like they are stepping on driftwood, not knowing what will happen next moment, and falling into the abyss...

Yan Weile looked at her more vigilantly, afraid that Qiyin would make trouble in public.

Unexpectedly, with a puff, Qiyin laughed. This kind of laughter was even more confusing and a little hairy.

This Zhuge Mingzhu, could he be mad with anger?

It is very common for a man to have three wives and four concubines. Although Yan Weile feels sorry for Zhuge's family by taking concubines at this stall, but things have come to this point, and she is also from a wealthy family. Why is she so clueless? If you choose to make trouble at this time, it will only make your husband-in-law feel farther and farther away.

Qiyin slightly raised her eyebrows, stood up straight, looked at the discussion around her, her face remained unchanged, and when she was about to speak again, she heard a pleasant male voice from the door.

"Is the Yan family having a wedding today?"

The eye-catching man is dressed in a dragon robe, his body is tall and straight, but his facial features are extremely delicate and delicate, his eyebrows are black but not thick, his eyes are clear, his mouth is slightly raised with a smile, his attitude is easy-going, and his gestures are full of royal dignity .

Qiyin's voice suddenly became hoarse, and through him, he saw Xiao Jingchen behind Yun Huan. He was still sitting silently on the dragon chair. Seeing her gaze, a gentle smile flashed across Xiao Jingchen's eyes.

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