Looking at each other to the end of the world

The apology on someone's face instantly froze, turning into a sneer.

"I'm jealous! Who is it all because of?" Menglan stepped forward, raised her hand and slapped her. The slap came so suddenly, Feng Qingqing took it hard, her face was a little numb.

"I'm jealous, go tell Chen Feng, let him know that I became like this because I love him, because I love him, I can't see you, Feng Qingqing, who can't get his heart, but occupy his heart Man, disgusting."

The resentful words, spoken in such a serious manner, made Feng Qingqing's chest feel tight.

In fact, such thoughts are not uncommon, for example, telling Yi Chenfeng that Menglan is not as kind, considerate, docile and pleasant as he imagined, but she dare not, she is afraid that the answer he will give her is that even if Menglan is a femme fatale Woman, he also loves her.

Just like, no matter how Yi Chenfeng treats her, she still loves him.

Falling in love makes people humble.

Yi Chenfeng bullied her, she admitted it, because she asked for it.

But the emperor of her celestial clan has not been reduced to being taught by a maid who served her back then. Feng Qingqing raised her head and slapped Menglan's left face with her backhand, sarcastically saying: "Menglan, you But remember, you used to be just a maid who waited on me to change clothes."

Menglan covered her face and looked at her with hatred, and suddenly that hatred turned into a smile on the corner of her mouth.

Feng Qingqing had a bad premonition.

"I will leave Qingyaju, leave the ghost clan, I won't fight with you anymore, don't fight anymore, can you let me go, I hurt so much, don't hit me again, dust, you Where is it, come and save me, dusty..."

Such a miserable tearing roar, combined with the smile on the corner of Menglan's mouth just now, any fool would know who came from the familiar aura behind him.

Feng Qingqing's face remained unchanged, she raised her hand and slapped Menglan's right cheek again.

Menglan's words are so sad, it satisfies her.

Feng Qingqing wanted to slap a few times in order to relieve her anger, but her wrist was grabbed by someone, and Yi Chenfeng exerted great strength, just as the wrist that was scratched and hurt was relieved a little, Feng Qingqing was slapped face-to-face by Yi Chenfeng, very It was very heavy, and the heavy Feng Qingqing fell to the ground immediately, with a taste in her mouth and moisture in the corners of her eyes.

"Feng Qingqing, how can you be so vicious, if there is something wrong with Meng Lan, I will kill you." Yi Chenfeng didn't ask anything, and decided that she was the one who started the trouble.

"Haha..." Feng Qingqing raised her head, looked at Yi Chenfeng, held back tears for two years, but at this moment she couldn't hold back, "What can she do? For two years, nourished by my phoenix blood, mortals can cultivate Immortal, dusty, you are in vain, the famous god of war of the Zhangui clan, can't you see that all of this is her disguise, just now, it was your good Menglan, who made the first move!"

Meng Lan hid behind Yi Chenfeng, trembling, and kept saying, "I'm so scared..."

The weak appearance makes everyone feel distressed!

On the other hand, Feng Qingqing, relying on her noble status, her ugly face of questioning people is even more disgusting.

The grievance revealed in her eyes, Yi Chenfeng couldn't see it, she said coldly: "So what if Menglan hit you? That's what you should do!"

In the past two years, the only time she resisted was in exchange for——

She hit someone, no!

She deserved to be beaten!

Yi Chenfeng didn't think there was anything wrong with what he said, seeing Menglan's complexion seemed bad, he hurried to Menglan, helped her up from the ground, and said with concern: "Menglan, how are you?"

"Chenfeng, I'm in so much pain, am I going to die, it doesn't matter if I die, I don't have to implicate you..." After finishing speaking, she passed out in Yichenfeng's arms.

"Menglan!" Yichenfeng picked up Menglan, quickly walked towards the bed curtain, put Menglan on the bed, and then walked towards Feng Qingqing step by step, with blood red eyes, as if he was going to eat Feng Qingqing.

As soon as Feng Qingqing got up from the ground, before she had time to wipe off the blood from the corner of her mouth, the sword in Yi Chenfeng's hand pointed at herself, the heartlessness in her eyes was chilling.