Evil concubine commits peach blossom

Mao Ting froze for a moment, turned around with the steamed bun wrapped in oil paper, and saw Hua Qixie walking away from a distance. He was wearing a bright red brocade robe with red boots, a red belt, and a red agate. He wore a crown and a gray fur collar rolled on the cuffs, evil but not demonic, and against his white jade face, he was surprisingly handsome and compelling.

If Fu Jingning is like a gurgling spring, cold but not arrogant.But he is like a poisonous mandala, beautiful and conspicuous, but if approached, it will always be fatally dangerous. Mao Ting wrinkled her thick eyebrows with a headache, but her eyes were as dark as people's eyes. She looked back at the unfathomable Youquan, and ordered lightly: "Jingning, stop him, don't let him approach me."

As soon as the words fell, I saw a cold and beautiful man stretching out his slender arms to stop Hua Qixie from moving forward: "Hua Qixie, the princess does not allow you to approach."

Hua Qixie stopped in a sensible manner, he was not so stupid as to have conflict with Fu Jingning now, in terms of martial arts, he is far inferior to Fu Jingning, otherwise how could he not take this idiot for so long? If the princess killed her, if this man hadn't stopped him again and again, would this idiot still be alive today?

His bewitching eyes flickered, and he folded his arms and looked at the woman walking towards the refugee. Fu Jingning, who had been observing Mao Ting's actions, changed his expression, and walked towards the woman worriedly.

Is there a good show to watch?It seems that it is a good thing for him to come out for activities so early in the morning, and he will have to go out for a stroll often in the future, maybe there will be a suitable time to kill Fu Jingning unsuspectingly in front of her.

Hua Qixie raised her eyebrows, and a breathtaking smile appeared on the corner of her mouth, but there was something bloodthirsty in this smile, which made people feel fearful.

"I don't want it! My mother told me that you are a bad person, you are that demon princess." The little boy who was hungry just now said bluntly, how could a child have so many scruples, a simple mind, what he thinks is natural Just follow up and say it.

"Princess, please forgive me. My son offended the princess. Please forgive my son." Say it, a woman in dirty clothes hurriedly covered her son with a look of remorse. He didn't tell his son that this was his notorious son, and he blamed himself for being unrestrained, which caused his death.

Mao Ting held the steamed buns wrapped in oiled paper, steaming steam came out of the oiled paper, the smell of the steamed buns lured the little boy's appetite, and the little boy's stomach groaned twice.

The little boy glanced at the steamed stuffed bun wrapped in oiled paper, swallowed, and then quickly turned his head away.The woman knelt on the ground, not daring to vent her fear.

Mao Ting held the steamed bun with a calm face, a trace of loneliness flashed in her brows and eyes, but she quickly hid it, she opened the oiled paper by herself, and a scent of steamed buns wafted in the air wantonly, she took out a steamed stuffed bun, bit He took a sip, and while eating, he said with a smile: "En. It's delicious. Although my sister is a heinous villain, there is no need to poison myself to death."

She ate with gusto, but Fu Jingning saw that the smile was clearly far-fetched, and her heart ached, as if someone had squeezed her tightly. She has always lived like this, right?

Seeing the ridicule and sarcasm of others, but she smiled nonchalantly, like a heartless fool, in fact, she must be very sad.

Perhaps, even he himself didn't realize that the vivid and domineering princess in his memory, the nightmare he hated, the woman who forcibly tied him together, seemed to have gradually drifted away from him.

But Hua Qixie, who was following behind him, looked at the scene in front of him, his pretty sword eyebrows frowned slightly, and looked at her smilingly with weird eyes, when did this woman become so caring?Is it a fake again?What is her purpose?

Thinking of this, the man's eyes turned from weird to deep disgust, and he couldn't help but snort coldly in his heart, it's really a dog that can't change eating shit.

After eating a few buns with a smile on her face, Mao Ting clapped her hands, turned around, and said loudly to the deserted street: "Those of you who speak ill of me, the devil princess, or behind my back, have the ability to stand up in person. Compare with me. Anyone should not listen to rumors without real evidence. Let me ask, I am really so evil. Have I caused any harm to you during this period? Even if I have done something bad before, come out Who can do nothing? I, Mao Ting, swear today that from now on, I will not behave like before. My father blesses me, and I will not disgrace the Mao family. I will let you see which one is the real one. me."

Mao Ting's voice was loud, with an aura that seemed to be above everything else.

She knew that there were people peeping through those slightly opened doors, and these people would spread what she said to the north and south of the river, and everyone knew about it.And Hua Qixie beside her will naturally be passed on to the Ninth Five Lord who is sitting on the dragon chair.

When he turned around again, he didn't look like a ignorant idiot at all, that indifferent and alienated temperament subverted the brilliance of the world, those icy pupils were so deep and bottomless, so beautiful that he wanted someone to look into them to explore the mystery, but no matter how he looked, he couldn't see Qing, no matter how you look at it, you can't see it through.

After finishing what she wanted to say, Mao Ting walked towards the mansion without even looking at Hua Qixie.

Fu Jingning narrowed his eyes, and looked at the woman's disappearing figure suspiciously, why she said these words today, and how much shock the eyes when she turned around just now, only he knows, I'm afraid he will never forget her pair of pupils, which were cold and distant, but with an aura of contempt for the world.

That was her that he had never seen before. He knew that she was different from before, but how could it be so different from before.

Why on earth did she hide her true self? She has worked hard for so many years. How much courage should she have to hide an anti-role that is completely different from herself, and how much cynicism and sarcasm should she face? A few distressed ripples gradually appeared in the wide eyes, and then he lifted his footsteps, and followed the red figure towards the Princess's Mansion.

On the street, only Hua Qixie was left standing there stunned. The strong wind suddenly blew up his fiery red hair, the fiery red hem of his clothes, he was so beautiful, his amber eyes were full of confusion and puzzlement, and his mind was full of confusion. The woman's words are played back over and over again like a movie, the confident and firm brilliance of the woman when she turns around, and the cold temperament revealed around her body, the arrogance that sees nothing in the world, why...why is it like She was so perfect, so much like the woman whose name he didn't even know, and the woman he would always think of consciously or unconsciously.