Mrs. Hua Yi

Chapter 93 Assassin (2)
Kuyi suddenly stood up and took a look at him, but he was fifteen or sixteen years old, with a face like a crown jade, a pair of sword eyebrows and big eyes, outstanding temperament, coupled with the noble green lotus color, his appearance was quite good, and he couldn't help but feel strange. A bit regretful, panting in tone, said: "A good woman doesn't fight with men, why did you come here? Look at your handsome face, you don't look like a bandit."

The young man hides his lips in anger, squints his eyes and stares at her with surprise on his face. She is too beautiful, so beautiful that people can't feel at ease. ...Ji...Jiguang...Ling!"

Assassins stutter too?

Kuyi almost laughed out loud, tried her best to hold back her laughter, and calmed down, Qingling said: "What Ji Guangling? I have never seen it before! You are looking in the wrong place."

"Zhuo Kuyi...I don't talk to you...nonsense, quickly take it out...I won't kill you!" The young man collected his thoughts, his speech was a little smooth, his brows were full of shame, and he forgot his true colors when he saw a beautiful woman. Hero, no wonder the master taught him that his mind is not focused, so the tip of his tongue is not wise.

Ku Yiqian frowned slightly, with a smile in her eyes, and said wanly: "My lord, I don't know about the Ji Guang Ling, let alone what kind of sacred object it is, can you tell me the details?"

The young man stared at her, the woman as elegant as the moon, with a small smile in her pupils, as if the warmth of the eldest sister, making people very close, he couldn't help letting go of his guard, the coldness between his lips and teeth: "Zhuo Kuyi, you pretend to Innocent...wouldn't be able to hand over the Jiguang Token? How could Wuyou hand it over to others when he was dying?"

"Worriless?" Ku Yi glanced at Shui Su who staggered towards him, and Shui Su shook his head, the Zhuo family had strict rules, it was not allowed to inquire about the names of the masters in private, and it was not allowed to quote each other's kindness.She came to serve Miss San when she was six years old, and no one else knew about it.

The young man's sharp eyes flicked across the two of them, shining brightly, and he snorted coldly: "Zhuo Kuyi, I don't even know your mother's name, I really doubt whether you are her biological daughter?"

"How honorable is a mother, how can children call their mother by their name at will? Unless you do!" Ku Yi smiled slyly: "My mother is Mrs. Peony, not Wuyou."

"Wuyou is indeed extremely honorable, but it's a pity that she would rather be a concubine than Jiamo, who is above tens of millions. Since she gave up her good position, what's the use of keeping the order? Hand it over quickly, or I will kill you .” The young man raised his sword and pointed at her bright eyes, with a trace of impatience, the sentence returned to its previous fluency.

Kuyi took a step back, her mind was spinning like a flying canopy, she stared at him for no reason, her lips were full of doubts: "What is Jiamo? I really don't know, it's useless if you kill me!"

"Miss, the jade palm flowers are blooming, look!" Huanyan ran over from a distance, holding a snow-white jade flower in her hand, like a pair of palms holding it slightly, washing it in the sun, shining brightly, it is extremely extravagant Beautiful and moving.

With a frown, the young man's green lotus-colored gown flew away like an arrow, and he whirled as lightly as a falcon. He grabbed Huanyan's throat and sneered, "Zhuo Kuyi, Wuyou even brought the holy flower of Jamo Chavarong. You still say you don’t know, I’m really impatient.”

After finishing speaking, he struck Huanyan's head with his palm.

"Wait a minute, I'll leave it to you!" Kuyi pulled a bunch of low-light lotus in Shuisu's hand, waved it at him, and said in a cold voice, "Ji Guangling is here, let her go first!"

The young man hesitated, his eyes flickering uncertainly.

Huanyan bit the young man's hand, the young man let go and rubbed the back of his hand with an "Ouch", Huanyan quickly ran to Kuyi, looked back at him, and sneered, "You brat, you're so stupid!"

"You...you...deceitful!" The young man stared at Huanyan's face, the tip of his tongue involuntarily lost his flexibility, and his face was ashamed.

"A group of stinky girls, you are beyond your control, Yuan Shang, you are really useless!" A voice that seemed to have been soaked in a cold pool for a thousand years broke through the air, and her ghostly figure flashed in front of Ku Yi, and she reached out to grab her hand. Wrist, and nodded her lips grimly: "Smelly girl, you look so much like her, the more you look like me, the more you hate her!"

Ku Yi couldn't break free for a while, and looked sideways at her, with astonishment leaking from his eyes.

She is wearing an autumn-colored Xiangfei bamboo-pattern damask dress, her long hair is like clouds, wrapped under the tulle, the breeze blows the light sand, black as blue and white as snow, as silky as willows, gentle and lingering, all the more beautiful and coquettish, Her wrists are white and her muscles are red, her face is similar to that of Wodan, her pair of autumn pupils are seductive, she does not look like a voluptuous person anyway.

She was about as young as Mother Yue, and she was ripe and plump, but her beautiful eyes were as cold as frost, as if she was about to devour blood.

Ku Yimei Hua raised her eyebrows in frustration, and said quietly: "You are so beautiful, why do you do evil? I love beauties the most in my life, and I hate beauties who are like snakes and scorpions the most."

Qiu Xiangnu was taken aback by her strange words, her red lips were like red plums covered with snow, she smiled instead of anger: "Smelly girl, you are really as demented as that Wuyou, and you are both incurable. Still pretending to be hypocritical!"

"Do you have any enmity with my mother?" Ku Yi calmed down, her eyes moved slightly, her eyes looked like a person's, the originally sentimental eyes were filled with sorrow and tenderness.

As if a long needle of time had pierced Qiuxiang's heart, her eyes were full of hatred, and her lips were as red as blood. "She killed my brother, and I will use her daughter to blame her. Damn girl, you ask for it!"

Qiuxiangnv was so angry that she stretched out her palm and slapped her Tianling Gai.

(End of this chapter)