Reborn Evil Husband and Wife: Slim and Poisonous Girl

Jing Tian casually smiled, "How do you know? I've been crazy for a long time, from the first time I saw her, I've been crazy."

Everyone was dumbfounded, Xie Xiaowan was even more envious and jealous, why didn't such a loving man belong to her?

If Prince Jin was half as kind to her, she would die for him.

Qingxue looked at him obsessively, her eyes were slightly hot, suddenly she felt that he was unbelievably good-looking, like a god descending from the earth, so handsome that she couldn't look away.

"Dong dong." The wind blows, the heart beats, and the emotion rises.

Finally chased her away, Jing Tian was about to sit down and have a good talk with her, when Qing Yan hurried over and said, "Miss, the old lady and the master are here."

Qingxue was stunned. On the emperor's birthday, she really pardoned the world, and Jian Xiude must be one of them.

After he came out, he would definitely know what happened, so why did he come here?

Before she could react, Jian Xiude's voice suddenly sounded outside, "Xueer, Xueer."

Qingxue frowned displeased, what does the emperor mean?How to put cats and dogs in?

What the hell is he thinking?

Damn!

She winked, nodded knowingly, and walked into the east wing.

Mrs. Jian's mother and son appeared in front of her. The two were dressed plainly. Mrs. Jian had no jewelry on her body. She was no longer as graceful and luxurious as before. There were several wrinkles around her eyes. She was several years older, like an ordinary woman. women.

It seems that living in the Hou Mansion is not so easy.

And Jian Xiude's complexion was very gray, with blue in the white, his complexion was extremely bad, his spirit was depressed, and he lost the vigor of the past.

He is high above the ground and used to being pampered and pampered. Once he falls into the mud, the gap is too great. Even if he doesn't need to be tortured, the torment in his heart is enough for him.

It's a pity that she doesn't sympathize with him at all!

The old lady smiled and took her hand affectionately, "Xue'er, we came to see you, you are a real child, why don't you come back to see us? Don't you miss grandma at all?"

She seems to have forgotten the unhappiness of the past, like a close grandparent.

Qingxue pursed her lips, her emotions did not fluctuate. To her, these were just two unrelated strangers.

They never cared about her, loved her, and took care of her, so naturally they couldn't get any sincerity from her.

She admitted that she was cold-blooded, but she was not excited at all, and felt nothing.

"Come and sit down, Qingyan serves tea, and the best Biluochun for the guests."

Her voice was extremely clear, and she conveyed the meaning of the words very clearly. It was the guest, not the host.

Qing Yan was a little apprehensive, but she didn't dare to say anything, she turned and went into the kitchen.

Jian Xiude looked around, the small and exquisite yard, the rosewood furniture, the exquisite eight-color tea cakes, and the tea sets from Jingdezhen all exuded elegance, and everything was high-quality goods. He swallowed his saliva.