Sturdy female supporting role: I am not a white lotus

Chapter 263 Treasure and Filth

Ye Qianjiao suddenly smiled, that smile was like the flowers in March, more like a king returning from victory, showing a perfect and bright smile to the slave prostrate at her feet.

Seeing this, Feng Junxie's face darkened instantly: "What are you laughing at?"

With a raised jaw, Ye Qianjiao said contemptuously, "It's ridiculous to laugh at you."

Feng Junxie gritted her teeth: "Ye Qianjiao, you..."

"Isn't it? No matter what she Ye Qianle did, you have a tolerant and understanding heart, or simply pretend that you don't know anything. But for me..."

Ye Qianjiao frowned tightly, and tilted her head slightly, but her frown relaxed in just a breath, and her face changed into an indifferent expression: "It doesn't matter anymore! There are some words that I talked with a long time ago. You made it clear. The grievances between me and her, Ye Qianle, have long been endless. So, you either don't want to interfere, or you are my enemy!"

Feng Junxie shook his head, and said contemptuously: "You are not my opponent." In one sentence, he also expressed his position.He chose to be her enemy because he just despised her.

"Not necessarily, don't forget, I still have poison in my hand." When talking about the poison she was proud of, Ye Qianjiao couldn't help but lift her jaw, full of confidence.

The corner of Feng Junxie's mouth twitched, and a look of disdain flashed: "Sometimes I really don't know how to describe you, saying that you are scheming, but sometimes you can be naive. Could it be that you really think that the world will be poisonous?" You, Ye Qianjiao, are the only ones?"

Ye Qianjiao frowned, and said with the same expression: "Are you referring to those poison doctors in Nanyuan? If they are, I can tell you very clearly that I really don't take them seriously." Except Master The big enemy He Jun Mie mentioned, his grandfather.

Thinking of his grandfather, Ye Qianjiao felt a flash of light in her mind at that moment, but she didn't catch it.

When mentioning the poison doctors in Nanyuan, the same disdain flashed in Feng Junxie's eyes: "I don't pay much attention to them, either."

"Really?" Ye Qianjiao narrowed her eyes slightly, and a stern look appeared in Ye Qianjiao's eyes: "If that's the case, then you and I are destined to be enemies too!"

Hearing the word "enemy", Feng Junxie frowned involuntarily, and helplessness flashed in his dark eyes: "You should be clear, I don't want to be your enemy."

Ye Qianjiao twitched the corner of her right cheek and sneered contemptuously: "But in fact, you made a choice from the beginning, so it's pointless to say more."

"Ye Qianjiao..."

Feng Junxie wanted to say something more, but Ye Qianjiao suddenly reached out her hand at this moment to stop him from talking nonsense, and said firmly: "Stop talking nonsense, I will decide the fate of Ye Qianle today. Do you want Take her from me, unless I get down today."

For a moment, Feng Junxie's brows were tightly knit into a ball, there was resentment in his pitch-black eyes, but there was also a flash of ruthlessness: "You...you are forcing me to kill you with my own hands, aren't you?"

"Want to kill me..." Ye Qianjiao's deep eyes began to gather killing intent, and the eyelids suddenly lifted: "It depends on whether you have the ability." While speaking, her sleeves suddenly turned towards Feng Junxie. Swipe away from her face, and instantly a strong fragrance flew out from her sleeves.

The moment the rich and strange fragrance entered his nostrils, Feng Junxie's eyes sank, and he held his breath immediately. At the same time, he hugged the extremely weak Ye Qianle from the chair into his arms with lightning speed, and then flew away, away from the Ye Qianjiao and her poisonous fragrance.

Looking at Ye Qianle, who was carefully protected by Feng Junxie at the door, the anger in Ye Qianjiao's eyes burned instantly, and her fists clenched under her sleeves, making no sound.

It feels like a duck that I have worked so hard to cook, but someone snatches it when it is about to reach the mouth.

Feng Junxie had a sullen face and stared at her sharply: "I will warn you one last time, don't force me to really do something to you."

Ye Qianjiao raised her eyebrows and said, "As long as you put Ye Qianle down for me, you can talk about anything!" To be honest, she actually doesn't want to fight Feng Junxie now.Because she knows very well that in the martial arts competition, she is not someone else's opponent.Speaking of using poison, yes, she carries poison with her now, but because she is in her own home, the amount she brings is limited.

Of course, the most important thing is the medicinal property of the poison.There is no poison on her body like Zuimengxiang, which will fall if anyone smells it.

Like the Lan sin she just used, although it also has the effect of making people weak, it still takes a stick of incense to fully exert its medicinal effect. However, for a martial arts master like Feng Junxie, a stick of incense can Time was enough to kill her.Therefore, what she has to do now is to delay the time and wait for their crime to happen.

Feng Junxie stared at her coldly: "You should be very clear, that is simply impossible."

Without going forward, Ye Qianjiao just frowned, and said with a puzzled expression: "I really can't figure it out, what's so good about her, Ye Qianle, why, why do you want to protect her like this?"

Feng Junxie obviously didn't expect that Ye Qianjiao would suddenly ask him this question, and he couldn't help being startled.

Although Ye Qianle was very weak at this time, her consciousness was still very clear.So when she heard Ye Qianjiao asking Feng Junxie this question, she couldn't help but slightly raised her head and looked into his face, expecting his moving answer.

Not seeing Feng Junxie speak for a while, Ye Qianjiao couldn't help laughing: "No way! You still need to think about such a simple question for so long? Or are you just..."

Before she could finish her sentence, Feng Junxie interrupted her with pursed lips: "What I'm thinking about is not your question, but your purpose for asking this question."

Ye Qianjiao raised her eyebrows, shrugged her shoulders and said: "What purpose can there be, but it's just curiosity. After all, there are more women in this world who are better than Ye Qianle and more beautiful than her. Why did you choose her?" Woolen cloth?"

"for example?"

"Huh?" Obviously, Ye Qianjiao was stunned by his rhetorical question for a moment.

"Is it like you?" Feng Junxie said again.

When Ye Qianjiao heard this, as a strange color flashed across her eyes, she couldn't help but frowned: "What is it like me? What does this matter have to do with me?"

"Why is it none of your business? Anyway, you are still my fiancée in name, aren't you? And you were to Bengong at the beginning... so I really want to know, is your example actually referring to yourself? ?" Actually at this moment, Feng Junxie himself didn't know why he would ask her such a question at this time, he just asked subconsciously.

Ye Qianle didn't know what his real purpose for asking Ye Qianjiao was, but hearing him ask her like this at this moment made her feel really uncomfortable.If it was normal, she would definitely jump out and ask Feng Junxie to explain to her, but now, her physical condition does not allow her to do so.

Although Ye Qianjiao couldn't understand the purpose of his words for a while, she didn't care, she just frowned and stared at Feng Junxie thoughtfully: "So what if you are? So what if you are not." ?”

"If not, then these words are meaningless. If..." Feng Junxie lowered his eyelids, there was a moment of silence, and then opened his eyes, with a cold smile on the corner of his mouth: "If so, then this Palace But to tell you plainly, because of love, because Ben Gong loves Le'er, in Ben Gong's eyes and heart, she is the most perfect and most precious."

Hearing this, Ye Qianle, who was still a little uncomfortable in her heart, suddenly felt that her heart was like a flower in the sun after the rain. Under the warm light, it was in full bloom for an instant, very beautiful, very sweet, and very warm.Even if her physical discomfort is getting worse at this time!

How could Ye Qianjiao not understand the definition of true love.only……

There was a wicked smirk at the corner of her mouth, and she pointed at Ye Qianle's hideous and ugly head: "Even if she is ruined by me to such a virtue now, the image in your heart will not be damaged in the slightest." ?"

"That's right, because she is my beloved Le'er, so no matter what she looks like, she is the most perfect treasure in my heart. On the other hand, you, even though you have a stunning and peerless appearance, because of you The inner ugliness and filth, so in the eyes of this palace, you are the same as the filth in the latrine, no difference."

Ye Qianjiao never expected that one day she would be described as filthy in a latrine, and the anger in her heart rushed straight to her head, and her fists were clenched tightly.

Looking at Ye Qianjiao, who was complacent just a moment ago, but now with an angry face, Ye Qianle in Feng Junxie's arms was indescribably happy.Ye Qianjiao, this is just a small interest in the beginning!She firmly believed that under her influence, Feng Junxie would definitely avenge her for being bullied today.

Facing the contemptuous Feng Junxie and the proud and provocative Ye Qianle, Ye Qianjiao clenched her fists under her sleeves and clenched her back teeth.

After struggling for a while, she finally didn't let herself burst out, let alone let the pair of dogs, men and women in front of her see her as a joke.

Taking a deep breath of air, and then exhaling again, Ye Qianjiao finally calmed down her emotions, and with a mocking smile, she challenged Feng Junxie: "Look at what you said, if you are really as you said, then why Except that you glanced at her when you first entered the room, but then you stopped looking at her face? Or, do you actually despise her ugly appearance at this time?"

As soon as Ye Qianjiao said these words, Ye Qianle, who was originally full of joy, tightened his heart for an instant, and then sank rapidly as if falling into an abyss.really?He really... That's really not a consequence she can accept.

However, Feng Junxie was always Feng Junxie, and immediately retorted: "Ye Qianjiao, don't sow discord here. Since when did I hate Le'er, and now the focus of my attention is on you? It's just because you are too sinister and vicious, so I have to be on guard against you. Only in this way can I better protect my Le'er!"

(End of this chapter)