Chapter 262

Jiang Yuxi smiled like a cat that caught a fish, her beautiful eyes were full of mischievous light.

"Wait a minute, are they poisoning you?"

The phoenix eyes are slightly narrowed, the black pupils are somewhat cold, the thin lips are slightly lifted, and there is a coolness in the smile.

"That's right, she's the chief female disciple of the Fanhua Sect. What's the title? Sunflower or Hibiscus?"

Jiang Yuxi tilted her head, recalling carefully.

"Miss, it's Fairy Furong."

Yuxuan reminded her dumbfounded.

"Oh, by the way, it's called Fairy Furong. It's really rare to hear such a vulgar title."

Jiang Yuxi stroked her chin and nodded, also suddenly remembering.

"Fairy? What a narcissist."

Beichen Siming sneered unceremoniously, turned around easily with her in his arms, and walked towards the hall.

"Huh? What are you going to do? Aren't you too lazy to talk to them? Is it possible that you still have to meet them??"

Jiang Yuxi had a puzzled look on her face, and looked up at him cutely.

"As the deity's little servant, are you afraid that they will fail? You are too weak, and the deity can't even look down on you, so you have to go out yourself."

Looking down at her, Beichen Siming spoke lightly.

".Then you have to carry me? It's so unsightly."

Jiang Yuxi was embarrassed, this posture seemed a little ambiguous.

"You think you have the strength to walk by yourself?"

There was a trace of contempt in the deep eyes.

"Well, when I didn't say anything,"

Shrugging his shoulders, it was as if he was riding in a rickshaw.

"What's the matter? My defeated general came to me again so soon to seek abuse?"

Before the people arrived, the voices arrived first, Jiang Yuxi taunted them lazily before stepping into the door.

"Jiang Yuxi, you are too much. You actually poisoned me like this. Look at my face. If you don't give me the antidote, you just wait for the poison to die. I want You beg me to give you the antidote!"

Chu Yanxue, who was restlessly sitting on a chair in the hall, stood up abruptly. When she heard the sound, she rushed to the door and pulled off the veil covering her face. Jiang Yuxi had just arrived at the door, and her face was full of tears when she entered. The flushed, ugly face covered with acne pustules made her neck shrink back in fright, her arms around Beichen Siming tightened a little, and her petite figure was completely nestled into his arms.

"Where did this evil spirit come from? It scared the baby to death!"

Jiang Yuxi patted her chest, expressing that she was frightened.

"You also said that this is clearly your masterpiece, and you did it on purpose!"

Chu Yanxue's eyes were bloodshot with anger, and she stared at her bitterly, wishing to drink her blood and eat her flesh!

"So what if it's intentional?"

Beichen Siming glanced at her in disgust, and didn't want to take a second look.

The haughty and cold voice suddenly stimulated Chu Yanxue, and only then did she realize the existence of Beichen Siming. She pulled up the veil in a panic and covered it again, covering her face, feeling extremely uncomfortable. Will be seen by the great god, apart from shame and indignation, I hate Jiang Yuxi even more.

"My original face is not like this, Emperor Yeyan, it is clear that Jiang Yuxi is jealous of my beauty, so she deliberately took this kind of medicine for me and ruined my appearance. You must see her true face clearly." Ah, such a woman is not worthy of you at all."

Chu Yanxue opened her beautiful watery eyes, and looked at him earnestly, with every word of sincerity, she was very jealous that Jiang Yuxi could be hugged by him like this, she couldn't bear it.

(End of this chapter)

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