Mrs. Hua Yi

Chapter 297: A Fool (1)
Xiuyu Jianhuang pointed his eyes at Fuying and Bingluo, they were equal in swords and swords, even if they fought, there was no chance of winning.There are many people on the other side, but she is not afraid, Zhuo Guan is full of her hidden guards, although it is a bit hard to deal with them, but it is getting brighter, and it is not inappropriate for Zhuo Guan to spread it to Zhuo Guan's ears.

Xiuyu Jianhuang said indifferently: "Bingluo, step back."

Bingluo didn't say anything, she exited the circle of light, and said coldly: "Fu Ying, let's meet again in the future, and see if your sword is vicious or my sword skill is vicious!"

"As a female hero, how can there be vicious and cruel sentences on your lips? It can be seen that your heart is so poisonous, and your gorgeous face is matched with such a poisonous heart. It is not flattering. No matter how you compare, I can't do it under the sword." Be merciful." Fu Ying took a gouging look at her, sheathed her sword, her face was as red as a rose, confronting her was indeed somewhat balanced.

Bingluo was noncommittal, too lazy to argue with her, and stood back to her original position, her expression as usual.

Ku Yi was secretly startled, her saber skills were comparable to Fu Ying's, but her physique was definitely a bit stronger than Fu Ying's, although today's skills were on par, her strengths and weaknesses had already been revealed.

Xiuyu Jianhuang glanced at Qingmo, and said indifferently: "Qingmo, bring Xianyun."

Qing Mo Nuonuo, stretched out her skirt and walked to the inside, and after a while, she brought Xian Yun into the room.

Xianyun raised her eyes to look at Kuyi, her eyes were filled with joy, and then dimmed, the eyes were so dark that she couldn't see her emotions clearly.

Fortunately, she didn't look injured at all, presumably Xiu Yu Jian Huang had never faced each other harshly.

Kuyi shook her hand comfortingly, and called softly, "Aunt Yun, let's go!"

Lei was approached and said affectionately: "Jun'er, I will protect you from now on and never let you get hurt again." After speaking, he took her hand from Ku Yi and held it tightly, as if afraid that she would fly away.

Xuanyun was stunned, a little at a loss, her beautiful face blushed a few times, she lowered her head, and was soft in his palm, as soft as willow silk.

Xiuyu Jianhuang watched coldly, slightly startled in his heart, did she really fall in love with Lei Bei at first sight?Unexpectedly, she has such good luck!

Xiuyu Jianhuang sneered coldly, and squeezed out a sentence: "Xianyun, you have escaped from the sea of ​​suffering this time, and it is the end of your suffering. I hope you will keep your promise and never bear it, otherwise you will die without a place to bury you."

Xuan Yunqing was indifferent, just looked at her with ethereal and misty eyes, as if looking at flowers through the fog, and could never understand her heart, her wrist, or her ambition.

"You don't want to speak, I just think you agreed. You watch with wide eyes in Jiayi Garden, watching how I decapitate the enemy's city. One day you will understand my will and understand my difficulties. Not as venomous as the moon!" Xiuyu Jianhuang's voice became more and more mysterious, like a moon in water and a flower in a mirror.

"Xianyun dare not complain to Eldest Sister, Eldest Sister respects herself!" Xuanyun smiled coldly, turned around and left, her steps were a little staggering, as if she had suffered a serious internal injury.

She hates her, hates her for depriving her of her beautiful youth, depriving her mother and daughter of enjoying the family life, depriving her of the dignity and prosperity of being a legitimate daughter, her youngest age is over, and only the sadness and sorrow of her heart remain, How can she not hate or complain?
So what about resentment, what about hatred?The entrustment of her father when he died made her so heavy that she couldn't lift her feet, and she bowed her head to the concubine for no other reason than because she wanted to use her strength to fulfill her father's wish.

Xianyun's tears flowed to her heart, her chest seemed to be gouged out by a needle, and the blood was torn open, and she could never go back.

Lei was pitied and held her waist. To him, she was a fragile autumn flower bone. Although she was beautiful, she was so gloomy and heavy. She was dressed in black, with no gold and emerald in her bun, and her palms were as cold as iron, just like her The heart is gray and colorless, as if covered nine feet by winter snow.

(End of this chapter)