Emperor Leng's favorite belly black mad concubine

Chapter 1225 Unlucky Love [1]

Huang Junye took her hand and said softly, "Xiao Xi'er, let's go."

Ye Xiyue nodded and followed him away.

Bing Wu looked at the backs of the two people leaving with their fingers interlocked, and mist filled their eyes.

What did she do wrong?Why did the person who had protected her since she was a child turn to be indifferent to her now?
Taking a deep breath, she forcefully forced back her tears. She has never been a crying woman. Although because of her status, she was used to rich clothes and fine food since she was a child, but this did not make her like a big lady in a deep boudoir. Same, can't stand the wind and rain.

In terms of relationships, she and Ye Xiyue have one thing in common: persistence.

"Ye Xiyue, you really don't deserve me to regard you as an opponent, but you have no choice but to make me regard you as an opponent because of your shameless temperament."

As for Ye Xiyue, she always felt that a person of low class, what would he do with a king of middle class?
If strength is not strength, what else does Ye Xiyue have besides that appearance?
In a world that respects martial arts, how can one get along just by looking at one's appearance?

During this period of time, she has put pressure on Ye Xiyue, and deliberately mentioned Huang Junye's identity and Ye Xiyue's identity. She just wanted Ye Xiyue to retreat and give up Huang Junye. There is no self-awareness at all.

"My relationship with him cannot be replaced by you, an outsider." Bing Wu clenched her fists, her tone firm, "Sooner or later, I will let you know what it means to be overestimated."

"Miss." Qingfeng came forward with a cloak, "Miss, it's getting dark, we should go."

Bing Wu came back to her senses and saw that Qing Feng had nothing but the cloak in her hand, she immediately said coldly, "Where is the Liuli Sword?"

Qingfeng was taken aback, "Miss, isn't the glazed sword broken?"

"Who said I won't want it if it's broken?"

Qingfeng is speechless, what do you want a broken sword for?
Bing Wu pretended to go to the stage to pick up the glazed sword, Qingfeng suddenly said: "Miss, I'm afraid it's not suitable for you to go now?"

"What do you mean?"

Qingfeng looked embarrassed, and pointed outside, "The sword fight is over. Although many people outside have left, some of them haven't left. If you go to get the glass sword back like this, I'm afraid others will be behind you." Say something nasty."

Losers will not be despised by others, the key is a proud loser like Bing Wu, who does not admit his failure, puts it in the mouth of others, it is a crime!

A failure is a failure, it's okay to accept it boldly and prepare to come back next time, but Bing Wu is the kind of person who is not convinced, such a person will naturally cause dislike.

"Miss, wait here for a while, I'll get you the glazed sword." Qingfeng turned and walked out.

Bing Wu was standing in the background, and almost the moment Qing Feng stepped onto the stage, she heard some people pointing and pointing who had never left, and the swear words in them were what she hated.

It is nothing more than to say that she is so arrogant that she obviously does not have the Excalibur in her hands, but she wants to put on an appearance that she has the Excalibur in her hand, and I have it in the world.

Seeing the glazed sword that had been broken into two pieces, Bing Wu felt uncomfortable and suffocated. This broken sword clearly reminded her of the humiliation she suffered today!

After Ye Xiyue and the others left the range of the sword fight meeting, Cang Mo appeared with a large bag of things in his arms.

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(End of this chapter)