Reborn Evil Husband and Wife: Slim and Poisonous Girl

Upside down?Mrs. Jane didn't expect her to be so straightforward, so she became angry on the spot, and she couldn't choose what to say, "Nonsense, I just respect my cousin. No matter how noble the princesses are, they are just..."

Concubine Xian's complexion changed drastically, she stared at her fiercely, and stopped angrily, "Shut up, the royal family's golden branches and jade leaves are not something you and I can talk about?"

A fool without a brain, someone dug a hole, and she jumped down stupidly, no wonder she was dealt with so badly.

The princesses are all proud and arrogant, if this word reaches their ears, it will cause another disturbance.

She was already in a difficult situation in the deep palace, how could she dare to make more enemies?

Mrs. Jian didn't understand where she was wrong, but when she saw her cousin so angry, she quickly admitted her mistake, "Yes, it was Shuhui who said something wrong. Cousin, don't be angry. Do you think it's time to..."

She made a beheading gesture with a murderous look on her face.

She wanted to kill Qingxue to death, to vent her hatred.

Jian Qingyu was trembling with excitement, her eyes were shining with excitement.

God, are you really going to kill someone?

Wow, that's great!

As long as there is no such person as Jian Qingxue in the world, she will be able to get wind and rain in Jian's house.

Concubine Xian's cold voice sounded, "Come here, give the two Miss Jian a glass of fine wine."

Jian Qingyu's smiling face froze, as if hit by a thunderbolt from the blue sky, her eyes went dark, her heart and soul lost, and she fell limply on the ground.

Even her?

why?

She burst into tears and shook her head wildly, "No, no, I won't drink."

She doesn't want to die, she can't die, she hasn't married yet.

Her ugly appearance made everyone despise her.

Concubine Xian looked at her coldly, a trace of ridicule flashed in her eyes.

How dare this kind of thing miss her younger brother?

"Thank you, Concubine Xian, for your kindness." Qingxue picked up the wine glass very calmly, and simply drank it down with her head raised.

Everyone was shocked, and the silence in the room was suffocating.

Even though Mrs. Jane hated her so much, she was shocked at this moment.

It shouldn't be like this!

She should be afraid and trembling all over, kneeling in front of her and weeping bitterly, begging bitterly, that's the only way to have sex.

What is it now?Don't say anything, ask everything, just drink it calmly?

Is she really not afraid of death?

Concubine Xian's expression was complicated and unspeakable, "Aren't you afraid that this palace will poison the wine?"

She suddenly understood why Prince Zheng looked at her differently.

She was too special, too special to ignore, impossible to forget.

Qingxue smiled slightly, calm and composed, "Even if your mother wants to kill someone, she won't choose this place."

She is one of the aloof four concubines, if you want to kill someone, do you need to do it yourself?

After all, this is the palace, and she is not the mistress of the palace, there is a queen in it, and there are hundreds of rivals in love.

Would a woman be stupid if she could fight a bloody path in the harem that was frightening at every step, ascend to a high position and give birth to a prince?

Will there be a chance for people to hold the handle?

Concubine Xian couldn't help giving her an appreciative glance, "You are really smart, but smart people always die early."

She has seen a lot of smart girls, but she has never seen such an unscrupulous person.

She doesn't seem to take all kinds of things in the world seriously, and doesn't care about anyone, and does whatever she wants.

She kept saying that she didn't want to die, but she never groveled for a chance, and her behavior was so bold that she would cut off her head. She was really a contradictory person.

Qingxue smiled lightly and said nothing, yes, she wanted to live, but she didn't want to live in a humble and dignified way.

Put to death first and then live, the more you dare to fight, the more you can live.

A rush of footsteps rushed in, and Zhong Mingxu's panicked face appeared in front of him, rushing in like a gust of wind, blocking Qingxue, "Sister, be merciful."