Chapter 260
Following Xue Qianbai's movements, her black hair like splashed ink fluttered slightly, and the earcups on her ears, which were not precious but meant a lot to her, also shone brightly in front of her.

The red ribbon on the black hair was tied up at will, but it fluttered slightly like a child with warped skin.She was dressed in fiery red, beautiful and eye-catching, and her skin was as fair as snow. On her beautiful face, there was only an afterglow in the dark obsidian-like pupils of the gaze that was cast on her.

Looking at the woman in the red dress with a bit of brilliance in the eye-catching beauty, Wuying Qingxiang had a fleeting surprise in his eyes. He thought she would appear, but after waiting for a long time, he did not see her.

He thought she would not come today, but he did not expect that she would appear in front of the world in such a bloodthirsty way with such a stunning and alluring face.

The light in his eyes dimmed slightly, he was not as good as her in the end.He clenched his hands slightly to conceal the loneliness in his heart.He is always envious, why...

"Aunt Huang. You are, I found you, Uncle Huang." Xue Yiyao looked at the woman who suddenly appeared in shock and was speechless, "How come Aunt Huang hasn't aged at all, it's been a long time—"

Bing eyes shot at Xue Yiyao coldly, "This concubine is Wuying Lianxin's woman."

Listening to Xue Qianbai's words, stared at by Xue Qianbai's sharp and cold eyes, Xue Yiyao's mouth was stuffed so wide that an egg was stuffed, and the words he wanted to say were all choked in his throat, and his face swelled because of it flushed.

Wuying Lianxin's woman, this, this person, is obviously the person in the portrait of the emperor's uncle. I have seen the eldest emperor's aunt since I was a child, not bad.How old is Wuying Lianxin? He is not yet 24 years old. He is the same age as him and is two months younger than him. This woman...

Xue Yiyao's gaze was fixed on Xue Qianbai, he didn't believe that there were such stunning beauties in this world who looked so similar.

Wuying Hongtian glanced at Xue Yiyao who was holding back, and looked at the woman in red below with a gentle smile in his eyes.It overlaps and overlaps with the dusty woman in white clothes that I glimpsed in my memory when Qingsha was flying.

However, he understands Qian'er's character, Qian'er, apart from this face, really has no similarities with Haimo Qing'er, so this courage and perseverance is very similar to his own Xue'er.

I thought of the shock when I first saw Xiao Lin'er's portrait from Yan Qing, and Hai Mo Qing'er's disappearance for no reason.Little did he expect that his initial suspicions would be confirmed.

When he was in Qianlin Temple, he didn't know the reason why he left the woman who occupied his Xin'er in the first place.Is it because of her boldness, daring to do what women would not do, or because he almost had the experience of Xin'er, thinking that Xue'er let her go, he couldn't tell.

All he knew was that he was extraordinarily merciful that night and let the two of them go. That was the first time he showed mercy.

Afterwards, he also thought about why this was so, and he told himself that maybe he was getting old...

Or maybe, just because the place of the Buddhist hall is not suitable for seeing blood.More reasons, he actually knows in his heart that he misses the person in his heart too much, Xueer who he misses too much in his heart.But he couldn't go with her, he couldn't regret in front of her, he didn't observe her emotions carefully, otherwise, she wouldn't be like that...

Nor can she be left alone.What's more, he still has Xin'er to take care of, he can't let him live alone in this world.And he also wanted to understand, Xueer, why did he hate her in the last words?

What's the point of saying excitedly and hatefully that he killed her and other people's children?And what about the last tears and affectionate brother Tian?What is the unspoken word...

He didn't do too many things, he didn't understand, he didn't want to leave this world with her so unclear.

He and she don't want to live together, but also want to die together and sleep together...

Looking at Gong Qianbai, Wuying Hongtian did not regret letting those two go.

Now of those two, one became his own daughter-in-law, and the other fell off the cliff with his son.

Turning the spotted finger on the left thumb, Yun Shang?He didn't know what kind of hatred he had with him, but for some reason, he had an inexplicable affection for him.

Do not know why?He felt that he had touched some clues, but he couldn't grasp it ambiguously.

Of course.After hearing Xue Qianbai's words, everyone in the hall was in an uproar.

Lowering her head slightly, she looked at the blood-dripping sword in her hand. This sword was thrown to him by Wuying Qingxiang that day, but she didn't return it to him, just because, whenever she saw it, she could think of that sword. day thing.

However, she didn't want such a thing to happen again.

Afterwards, Gong Qianbai raised his head, his eyes were deep, and the cold air radiated from his pupils, and he looked at the people below, "I think you all know the purpose of my concubine's coming here."

With a sarcastic smile on the corner of his mouth, he walked down with the blood-dripping sword in his hand.

Following Gong Qianbai's steps, looking at the line drawn by the bloody sword, everyone in the hall felt their hearts beat a little bit, and their inner fear increased a little bit.

"Your Majesty Wuying, is it true that there is no one in your country of Wuying? Let a woman dictate in public. This is the venue of the Pinghaohui now, or His Majesty Wuying has never put our other four countries in his eyes. .”

Zuo Xiang, who came with Mongolian Crown Prince Ouyang Yantao, stood up and looked at Wuying Tianhong with a frown, and said.

Moving his body slightly, Wuying Hongtian put his hand on his chin, his eyes glowed coldly, and the cold and hard words protruded from his mouth, "When did Wuying Hongtian accommodate irrelevant people in his eyes?"

The corners of her lips were slightly parted, showing an indomitable unruliness in her rebelliousness.

After catching Wuying Hongtian's answer, Quanshen, Zuoxiang of Mongolia, clenched his hands into fists, lowered his head slightly, and his eyes were full of sternness.He has climbed up to where he is today step by step from a small soldier. What he hates the most is the eyes that look at people like Wuying Hongtian. What he hates most is his arrogance and not taking others seriously.

And no one in Mongolia has ever dared to speak to him like that, even His Majesty of Mongolia should respect him three points.

"What's the matter with a girl? Who--" A cold and gloomy voice came from Xue Qianbai's mouth, Xue Qianbai frowned slightly and looked at Quan Shen.

"Qianbai, don't be so rude to Mr. Quanshen, the left minister of Mongolia." A soft and gentle voice sounded.

Xue Qianbai cast her gaze on Misty Shadow Qingxiang, the corners of her lips hooked slightly, then she turned her head to look at Quan Shen, "Left Prime Minister? Quan Shen. Dare I ask you, Quan Shen, do you know what life you are from? No Can a woman have you?"

Because of Xue Qianbai's words, Quan Shen's face was flushed red, but his eyes looking at Xue Qianbai were cold.Pointing at Xue Qianbai with trembling fingers, "You, you... Fog shadow... ah!"

(End of this chapter)

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