Sansheng Xiantu is here for you

Chapter 1415
"You want me to be speechless again? Leng Qianyue, that's all you have left..." Before she could finish speaking, Leng Qianyue's palm squeezed her mandible directly to pieces.

"Are you going to scold again? If you have the ability, can you scold again?" Leng Qianyue sneered, "Even the Bu Wu can't save you this time."

Helan Yunlian looked at the crazy expression on Leng Qianyue's face, and his heart was like a knife. He seemed to not know Leng Qianyue now, "Qianyue, she is indeed wrong, but why do you torture yourself like this?"

Leng Qianyue ignored him, with a smile on the corner of her mouth, "I just want to torture you and make you pay the price you deserve! I want to make all of you regret the way you treated me back then!"

As Leng Qianyue spoke, there was a touch of bloodthirsty frenzy in her eyes.

Helan Yunlian didn't wait to see the look in her eyes clearly, a warm feeling came over her, and she fainted instantly.

Leng Qianyue looked at Zhi Ji who kept screaming, and put her palm on the opponent's throat vigorously, "Don't worry, I will let you die one day! When that day comes, I will make your death ugly, you Just look forward to it slowly!"

Leng Qianyue laughed wildly twice, and when she flashed back to the bedroom, her body softened, and she knelt down on the ground with a thud, the frenzied expression on her face disappeared without a trace in an instant.

She tore off half of the clothes, and saw the purple flowers blooming on her chest, which now covered half of her body.

Leng Qianyue raised her hand, touched her forehead and lay heavily on the ground. Originally, she didn't have such strong hatred, but since she was stabbed by Zhi Ji, this feeling became more and more intense.

But she doesn't hate herself like this, and she doesn't have any tolerant hatred, but she doesn't feel so uncomfortable in her heart if she wants to vent.

After taking a deep breath, Leng Qianyue's eyes became hazy again. Now her temper is cloudy and cloudy, and she can't understand her originally mirror-like mind.

With a wave of her hand, a warm white porcelain pot appeared on top of the crystal clear flowers.

Leng Qianyue raised her eyebrows, picked it up, felt the warmth from the wall of the pot, her eyes slightly curved.

Unexpectedly, after so many years, the peach blossom wine she stored still has...

Feeling the pattern on the wall of the pot, Leng Qianyue's eyes were filled with a hint of sadness.

Back then, Shangguan Yuyue brewed a lot of this kind of wine for her, saying that even if he was gone in the future, she would think of him...

Leng Qianyue shook her head and smiled wryly, she couldn't let herself go, there were too many people in her mind, too many backlogs of joys and sorrows, as long as she calmed down, she would think of the voices and faces of those people.

After gulping down the wine, Leng Qianyue felt the pain in her brain and finally calmed down. She lay drunk among the flowers with a silly smile on her lips.

When Bihai Liancheng came outside Leng Qianyue's palace, he realized that the palace that was originally protected by a barrier did not have the slightest force to hinder his footsteps.

He was slightly taken aback, thinking that something had happened to Leng Qianyue, and quickly stepped into the palace.

When he saw the crystals everywhere, he was stunned for a moment, and with a glance, he saw Leng Qianyue lying comfortably among the flowers, with two morbid blushes floating on her pale little face.

"Qianyue..." Pulling Leng Qianyue up somewhat roughly, Bi Hailiancheng's brows were tightly knit together, "What's going on here?!"

His hands tightly grasped Leng Qianyue's shoulders.

(End of this chapter)