Chapter 1894
Yun Jingyan smiled and pointed at the bruise on Chu Xian'er's forehead, deliberately raised his voice, and gloated.

"Ugly woman, the bruise on your forehead hasn't disappeared yet. Are you guilty of talking nonsense?"

"You, what are you talking about, Miss Ben doesn't understand what you mean."

Chu Xian'er's tone changed, she hastily raised her hand to cover the bruise on her forehead, and denied it.

But her actions immediately became meaningful in the eyes of everyone around her.

Chu Xian'er met the sneering gazes of many forces around her, and suddenly felt a "chuckle" in her heart, and a touch of embarrassment rose quickly.

After she passed out and was thrown out of Dongsheng Kingdom last time, she woke up and returned to Yaoxianmen, and immediately went to complain to the head and the great elder.

She originally thought that after taking the healing pill, the wound on her face would heal.

But for some reason, the bruise on her forehead has always existed, and it hasn't completely disappeared until now.

Feng Qingge sneered at the corner of her lips, stared directly at Chu Xian'er with her eyes, without saying a word.

Chu Xian'er met her, and Feng Qingge's eyes that seemed to be smiling but not smiling immediately became angry in her heart, and she screamed loudly at her.

"Feng Qingge, what are you laughing at? What's so funny?"

This bitch must be secretly laughing at himself in his heart.

That's right, this bitch must be like this.

"Inflict humiliation on yourself."

Feng Qingge uttered these four words coldly, leaned lazily into Yun Linghan's arms, and was about to walk into the tent.

"Ling Han, Nangong, Shisan, let's go in." Feng Qingge said.

"it is good."

Yun Linghan looked at Feng Qingge, who was in his arms with a lazy expression, and the corners of his beautiful lips twitched.

Qing Ge leaned in his arms in public, and Yun Linghan immediately felt his mood improved, even looking at Chu Xian'er opposite, he felt a little pleasing to the eye.

"Feng Qingge, you are shameless."

When Chu Xian'er saw Feng Qingge's actions, she immediately yelled loudly with jealousy.

this bitch...

How could this bitch openly seduce His Highness King Han in public?
She is really shameless.

In Chu Xian'er's great jealousy, she took a few steps forward and was about to pull Feng Qingge's sleeve.

"Go away."

Yunling snorted coldly, and a sharp gust of wind swept past.

"what……"

Chu Xian'er let out a shrill scream from her mouth, and before her fingers touched Feng Qingge's sleeve, her body was already violently blown away by Yun Linghan's force.

"Sister Xian'er? Feng Qingge, you bastard, please die."

Situ Jiao screamed, pulled out the whip with a "shua", and whipped it towards Feng Qingge's face.

She's going to ruin the bitch's face.

Why is this bitch prettier than her?Why?
Taking advantage of everyone's stunned time, Situ Jiao swung the long whip in Feng Qingge's face like a poisonous snake.

The whip in her hand was completely black, and the tail of the whip was densely covered with barbs.

If this whip were to go down, half of Feng Qingge's face would be torn apart, and his appearance would be ruined directly.

"roll."

Yun Linghan's voice was cold and chilling, his handsome face was full of gloom.

With a flick of his black sleeves, a burst of energy mixed with a frightening momentum of thunder, went straight towards Situ Jiao.

"what!!!"

Situ Jiao looked in the air, suddenly turned a corner, and whipped the tail of the whip towards her, screaming in a high-pitched voice.

Snapped!
A crisp whip sounded.

The barbed tail of the whip slapped Situ Jiao's face fiercely.

(End of this chapter)

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