Evil Concubine from Heaven: The Amazing Seventh Miss

"She's a little actress now. She recently received an online play. Many of the scenes are her beautiful sister-in-law lying in the coffin. She thinks I'm too beautiful, so she asked me to be a sleeping beauty." At the beginning of summer, long felt cold. Sleeping beauty should find her*“ Secretary Zhang, we may have dug a fake tomb. Except for this coffin, we didn't even see a graveyard grass. "“ You should know the end of cheating our prince. "“ Secretary Zhang, we've really searched all over. There's only this coffin. "“ Damn it, find a way to open the coffin. "“ Yes. " In a dirty warehouse, a gentle man with silver framed glasses, suits and shoes looked at the coffin just delivered in front of him. His delicate and elegant facial features frowned, and his forehead was nearly sweating“ Sir, there is only one coffin, and the material is not very good. " Secretary Zhang turned to a gorgeous sofa. On the sofa, a tall man leaned down, his slender legs folded, and his cigar with green smoke at his fingertips was flickering. The man's sword eyebrow was picked, and the outline of his facial features hidden in the dark was like a knife cut, which was beautiful and exquisite. He looked at Secretary Zhang and didn't speak for a while. After a while, his cold eyes turned and threw them on the coffin, "Secretary Zhang, I gave you a lot of time. I can't do this well?"“ I am incompetent. Please forgive me! " Secretary Zhang quickly lowered his head, and a trace of fear flowed on his elegant face“ Open the coffin, I want to see what my money has dug up! " The man suddenly stood up, his voice was cold, the surrounding temperature decreased, and everyone was as quiet as a cicada. The sweat runs down like raindrops, who are Kwai ting the coffin. The crisp "click" echoed in the dead warehouse, with a trace of Shenyin“ You, who are you? " The female voice like a silver bell lingered in the warehouse. They stared at the beautiful figure rising in the coffin. It was so quiet that everyone's heartbeat could be heard. Everything was silent, and everyone's eyes focused on the coffin. Dai Mei is like a distant mountain, and her bright eyes are like clear autumn water, outlining a delicate and charming face. But what makes people even more reluctant to believe her eyes is that she is wearing a makeup flower interwoven silk lute skirt and silk cut Satin Robe, elegant green silk, her head is windy and chic, her hair is in a bun facing the sky, silver Huasheng is inserted in the light and slow winding cloud temples, her skin is like congealed fat, her hand is wearing a gold inlaid Kowloon opera bead bracelet, and her waist is tied with a half moon water wave silk sash, and the whole person is like a peerless beauty coming out of the painting. Such a beauty attracted everyone's attention for a moment. The beauty showed her eyes slightly closed and looked around. The peerless beauty showed a different color, "this, where is this?"“ Where do you think this is? " The cold sound sounded, the special leather boots had a rhythm, and walked slowly to the coffin from far to near. The man had a silver mask on his face at the moment of walking out of the darkness. Su Changle blinked. She determined that her coffin should be in an ancient ancestral temple, but what's special here is an abandoned warehouse. It seems that she saw two coffins at the foot of the mountain. It must have been the staff who moved the coffin wrong“ You are beautiful. " The man's voice sounded again. Then, the face with a silver mask suddenly approached her. His voice was hoarse and sexy, as if he deliberately suppressed something. Su Changle's brain was in a trance, and an inexplicable feeling filled her heart. Who is this man? It's obviously a strange smell, but she has a sense of familiarity.