The little sweet concubine of Emperor Zun's family

Chapter 2018 You are dead, who knows (1)

"Sister, I didn't expect you to be so embarrassed after the last farewell, yo, look, is this still my sister who doesn't eat fireworks?".

A teasing voice sounded, and it was Luo Yu who came into Luo Lingning's sight.

She was wearing a light green long dress with light blue platycodon flowers embroidered on the cuffs, a few auspicious clouds drawn out by silver threads, and a row of blue sea water and clouds at the hem, wrapped in a mattress jacket, following her steps The action dress is spread out, looking full of fairy spirit.

Luo Yu, who was dressed luxuriously, pursed her lips, stopped in front of the mud, and stood opposite Luo Lingning.

Compared with Luo Lingning's messy appearance now, Luo Yu is a fairy in the sky at this moment, and Luo Lingning is not even worthy of the mud on the ground.

"Did I admit that I'm your sister?" Luo Lingning said with narrowed eyes.

It's ironic, more like disdain, for a woman to call such a messy woman her elder sister, but the messy woman doesn't recognize sister Xian'er.

Immediately, Luo Yu's face turned pale and red, and finally turned black.

"Luo Lingning, don't be shameless!" Luo Yu shouted angrily, her nose almost crooked.

The neatly rolled sideburns swayed a little after she shook them, and the delicate steps hanging from the sideburns swayed with her anger, as if being strongly stimulated.

Indeed, although Luo Lingning's words were plain and seemingly simple, if Luo Yu cared, she would be half-deadly pissed off.

The highest state of cursing is that you are as immobile as a mountain, as flat as a narrative, and can also make the other party angry.

"Luo Yu, the face is not given by others." Looking up at Luo Yu, Luo Lingning said this lightly.

She spoke slowly, as if struggling.

However, Luo Yu also found out.

"My good sister, it seems that she was seriously injured. Look at you, this face is still not healed, and she wanted to run away. I regret it now. You said you, the Wanlianhan bone hole is not waiting for you, you must What are you going to do outside?"

While talking, Luo Yu actually stood in front of Luo Lingning, just to avoid stepping on the dirt on the ground.

Last time, in order to meet her "daughter", Luo Lingning did not hesitate to ruin her appearance. Even when she met outsiders, she covered herself with thick powder, just to prevent "women from worrying".

Who knows, it's not her own daughter, so now, she doesn't need to cover up and cover the wound.

Now a month has passed, and because the wound has not received good care, the ugly scars are like a few huge centipedes across the face, which is terrifying.

"Do I need you to tell me what to do with me?" Luo Lingning's lips curved into a sneer, and she looked at Luo Yu contemptuously.

This woman, if you talk to her well, she will not be happy, and it is really cheap for people to mock her.

"I don't need it? You'll know later whether you need it or not." A trace of resentment flashed in Luo Yu's eyes, and she suddenly grabbed Luo Lingning's collar.

Luo Lingning's spiritual power was exhausted and he was seriously injured, so he could avoid or resist Luo Yu's attack.

No, being grabbed hard, smashed against a wall not far away, and slid down the wall, Luo Lingning couldn't help a mouthful of blood from the corner of her mouth.

During the whole process, she didn't hum in her life, as if she wasn't the one who was hurt, and she didn't feel any pain at all.

Even with bloodstains on the corner of her mouth and mud and dust all over her body, she is still like a lotus flower in the mud, so delicate and holy.

This made Luo Yu more and more unhappy.

(End of this chapter)