Reborn Evil Husband and Wife: Slim and Poisonous Girl

She sighed helplessly, so she had no choice but to change into an apricot yellow dress, pulled up a bundle of hair, and put a flying moon bun. She hesitated for a moment, took out the golden hairpin, and inserted it into the bun.

There is no jewelry on the whole body, simple yet bright, revealing an incomparable elegance.

As soon as she walked out of the yard, she saw the opposite door opened, and the beautifully dressed Jian Qingyu came out gracefully.

She was wearing a silver-red dress, and she was covered in jewels, shining, luxurious and imposing, all of which were gifted to her by Princess Qingning.

When she saw Qingxue, she was stunned, and a trace of jealousy flashed in her eyes, "You want to enter the palace too? Hmph, this time you're miserable."

Even though no makeup is applied, the skin is supple and moist, the eyebrows are picturesque, elegant and refined.

But her heavy make-up and meticulous grooming couldn't cover up her elegance.

Qingxue rolled her eyes unbearably, "Instead of taking pleasure in other's misfortune, Eldest Sister, why not think about how to please Concubine Xian."

It was indeed not a good thing, she was [-]% sure that Song Shuhui went to the palace to sue.

But there is no way, it is a blessing not a disaster, and it is a disaster that cannot be avoided.

The more she didn't care, the angrier Jian Qingyu became, and her anger surged up, "Don't be complacent, your good days are coming to an end."

Qingxue nodded thoughtfully, and said with a serious smile, "Well, it would be good to drag some people to be buried with her then."

She spoke lightly, but the gloomy murderous aura emanated spontaneously, which was frightening.

Jian Qingyu shivered, and did not dare to provoke her anymore, this lunatic could do anything.

The palace maid looked at the pair of sisters in front of her, an inexplicable light flashed in her eyes.

There are many palace gates, deep courtyards, red pavilions and red tiles, resplendent and magnificent.

It was the first time for Jian Qingyu to enter the palace, she felt that her eyesight was not enough, she looked around and couldn't stop, amazed.

It is indeed the most prosperous place in the world, everything is so gorgeous, so solemn, so delicate.

On the other hand, Qingxue didn't look sideways and took it calmly.

Chengxin Courtyard is the place where concubines Xian lived, the maid led them to the flower hall and retired quietly.

A luxuriously dressed beautiful woman was sitting tall, about 20 years old, with a slender and graceful body, a beautiful country, and unparalleled beauty. She looked very gentle and friendly, somewhat like Mrs. Yu.

The person sitting next to her was Song Shuhui, her eyes were slightly swollen, as if she had been crying.Seeing them come in, a smug smile appeared on their faces.

All around are eunuchs and eunuchs, standing with their hands down, extremely solemn.

How did Jian Qingyu go through such a scene, her forehead was covered with hot sweat, her body was trembling, her feet seemed to be stuck to the ground, and she couldn't move a single step.

Qingxue also paid no attention to her lazily, stepped forward a few steps and bowed gracefully, "I have seen the concubine Xian."

This girl just can't get on the stage.

Her posture in saluting is elegant and free, like flowing clouds and flowing water, and she is indescribably beautiful, and no one can find fault with her every move.

Concubine Xian looked at her expressionlessly, and didn't cry out, the air seemed to freeze.

After an unknown amount of time, Qingxue's feet became a little sore, so she simply stood up by herself, lowered her eyes and said nothing.

This is an understatement, but it's a pity that she doesn't accept this.

I don't know who took a deep breath, such a bold woman, she actually talked to herself, Concubine Xian hasn't called out yet, how can she get up?

Concubine Xian's eyes turned cold, and she became more angry, "Are you Jian Qingxue who caused Shuhui to suffer so badly?"

Her voice was murderous, as if she had murderous intent.

Qingxue frowned, raised her chin high, and looked over calmly without a trace of fear, "I am Jian Qingxue, but Madam did it for herself, no one hurt her."