Evil King's Supreme Poisonous Queen

"Is the paper fan that the master gave you painted with a kind of plum orchid, pine, bamboo and chrysanthemum?" the demon looked at Wu Xiang so happy. Even if he couldn't bear to attack her, he still had to continue to do so.

Can't let Wuxiang continue his fantasy!

"You..."

Just recovered a little blood color without fragrance, and there was no blood color in an instant. Even the lips are suffused with some white, because this time, they are told by the demon!

"Plum orchid, bamboo, pine and chrysanthemum are the master's expectations for the five of us..."

The demon sighed and turned his face. He didn't have the heart to look at the demon's face.

This incident is really a big blow to Wuxiang.

"The four of us have already received that gift..."

"Really... Plum, orchid, bamboo, pine and chrysanthemum correspond to my brother. How did we... Never think of it... Ha ha... Ha ha..." Wu Xiang smiled a few times with a trace of confusion and bitterness on his face, and finally fell limp on the ground.

Unexpectedly, what shangguanhuang gave her was also given to others. She was never unique

She didn't want to say anything else that shangguanhuang gave her now. Because the truth of the matter has been put in front of her. If she continues to ask, it will only humiliate herself and can't get the result she wants.

What does she expect here?

"Without fragrance, the master has never treated us badly. What's more, no one can say clearly about feelings, and no one can control them. Don't worry about refuting me. I've seen too many such things in the wind painting building. Among the five of us, I have the most power to say feelings."

Wuyao said slowly, looking pale at Wuxiang: "Wuxiang, there's one thing you should understand. Feelings don't mean that if you pay more, you will be able to exchange the same treatment with each other. Even if you love two very much, it's impossible to say that two people's love is equal. In the end, one person loves more and one person loves less."

"So, you are wrong about this matter, Wuxiang, and it is a big mistake. The master has nothing to be sorry for you. On the contrary, what you do has broken the master's heart..."

"That's enough! Shut up! I don't want to listen anymore. Don't go on!"

Wuxiang is covered now. He struggles to stand up and doesn't want to see Wuyao again. Stumbled out of the cell and lost his mind.

"Miss Wuxiang, are you okay?"

The bodyguard on the side looked cold and arrogant when he saw Wuxiang go in again. He didn't pay attention to anyone. Now, when he came out, he looked so lost. My heart suddenly tightened. Didn't something happen in it that he didn't know?

He hurried forward and wanted to help Wuxiang and ask what happened.

"Go away!"

Before the guard's hand touched Wuxiang, he was pushed away by Wuxiang with a slap: "take away your dirty hands and don't touch me!"

"Yes, my subordinates don't touch Wuxiang girl. Please go slowly."

The bodyguard immediately stepped back and spoke obediently.