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Lan Qianxue's weak and pitiful expression froze for a moment, and her eyes widened.

With a trembling voice, "You, what did you say?"

Qing Kuo hugged Ning Fengxu's arm and leaned his head on his shoulder, "What? Can't you see or hear? Let me say, this is mine, are you going to rob me?"

Lan Qianxue covered her mouth with her hands and looked at them in disbelief.

"You, you..."

Big drops of her tears fell down, and she shook her head in despair at Ning Fengxu,

"No, no, Ning Lang, you wouldn't treat me like this, would you?"

Ning Fengxu was unmoved at all, and even felt a little indescribably stiff.

Lan Qianxue's demeanor can be said to be extremely pitiful, but unfortunately, it was completely winking at the "blind man". Ning Fengxu not only couldn't see with her eyes, but even more so with her heart.

"Why are you crying? Even if you want to be a concubine, you have to pass my test. Don't you know how to kneel when a concubine sees the mistress? You don't know the rules of our Si Lingzhou, and you want to enter the house in delusion. What do you do?" What a dream!" Qing Chuan shouted relentlessly.

"You, you're really bullying!" Lan Qianxue thought she had never been humiliated like this before, she was shocked and angry, and her fair and tender face flushed slightly with anger.

The next moment, Lan Qianxue raised her hand, and an inaudible, thin, poisonous needle directly pierced Qing Chuan's throat.

Qingqian hooked her lips, and pinched the poisonous needle with her fingers accurately.

"Tsk, the little goblin is vicious enough!" Qing Chuan smiled slightly, flicked her finger lightly, and returned the poisonous needle.

Lan Qianxue showed surprise in her eyes.

"You, who are you? Why do you treat me like this? I am sincere to Ning Lang. Please help us, good sister!" Lan Qianxue looked at Qing Chuan pitifully, as if she had been bullied by someone. The concubine is Xiao Baihua, and Qingkui is that vicious old woman.

"Fulfillment? Stop dreaming! Get out of here quickly, or I'll see you once and beat you once!" Qingkuo looked at Lan Qianxue aggressively, and she wanted to see how long she could act.

Sure enough, Lan Qianxue didn't expect that Qingmao would be so recalcitrant, so she could only look at Ning Fengxu again, with tears in her eyes and incomparable tenderness,

"Ning Lang~"

Ning Fengxu still didn't respond, and his eyes didn't change a bit.

"Stop yelling, you're just yelling out your throat, with me here, do you think he dares to promise you?" Qing Chuan mocked.

"you!"

Lan Qianxue couldn't hold back completely, and her expression changed. Even when she was angry, Lan Qianxue's extremely delicate face was full of pitiful agility, and her eyes were watery.

"Toast, don't eat fine wine! Whatever this lady wants, whether it's people or things, don't even think about escaping from the palm of this lady! Even if you are his first wife, so what, if you die, I can be the continuation!"

It's a pity that the voice that came out of that delicate and lovely face was poisonous.

Aoki laughed.

"Tsk, can't you pretend so soon? That's a coincidence. No one else can get a finger on what the princess wants!" The unedged long sword in Qing Chuan's hand pointed directly at Lan Qianxue,

"You, and that little slut Qi Mingyue, get the hell out of here and die!"

"Amitabha, Princess Qingzhu, have you played enough?" Chang Li's untimely voice sounded.

Lan Qianxue was stunned for a moment, but her mind was spinning quickly, and she blushed in anger: "Okay, you dare to lie to me! You are not his wife at all, you are that half-demon Qingzhi!"