Ugly girl turns over, mercenary mad concubine

Even so, Song Meiling nodded in response, "I know." The voice was very soft.

This matter is almost omniscient in the Xiangfu. No matter at any time, as long as she mentions it, she can't help being proud.

However, all of this is about to be ruined by Song Yunxi.

"Song Yunxi, when he scratched my face, he put poison on the dagger."

After saying a word, Song Meiling obviously wore a shocked expression on her face, which is no wonder.

Since this incident happened, Prime Minister Song immediately sealed everyone's mouths, and it was inevitable that rumors would leak out. Prime Minister Song even gave a strict order that anyone who dared to leak it would be killed.

Therefore, when Song Meiling arrived, she knew only a little about it, but after hearing Song Meishan's words, Song Meiling's black eyes became brighter.

"This Song Yunxi is damned!" Seeing the distressed look on Song Meishan's face, Song Meiling made an angry expression on her face, and blamed Song Yunxi for doing such a thing on Song Meishan's behalf.

However, even if the matter has already happened, even if you are angry now, it seems useless. She held Song Meishan's hand worriedly, and said worriedly, "Then sister, what are you going to do?"

It's okay if I don't say it, but after saying it this way, Song Meishan sighed even louder, "I heard from Song Yunxi that her master gave her the poison, that is to say, the world is so big, apart from Song Yunxi's master, only Song Yunxi is left It can be solved."

Originally they were people who hated each other, but now, in order to save their lives, they had to swallow their anger at Song Yunxi.

Thinking of Song Meishan in this way, she felt a little breathless in her heart, especially what happened today.

"How could there be such a strange poison?" Hearing what Song Meishan said, Song Meiling immediately became puzzled.

This is definitely something that has never been heard before. If this thing is really as miraculous as Song Yunxi said, I am afraid that this kind of poison will have spread throughout the countries.

But so far, except for Song Meishan, it is almost unheard of in other places.

He wondered if it was possible that Song Yunxi was deceiving Song Meishan, but when the words came to his lips, Song Meiling swallowed them again.

"There is such a strange thing, and I even met it. Song Yunxi looks full of confidence, and now he even adds trouble to me because of the detoxification."

Thinking of this incident, Song Meishan sighed one after another.

Song Meiling looked at Song Meishan sympathetically, and seeing that there was no one around, she covered her ears with her hands and whispered something in Song Meishan's ear, and immediately the frowning person burst into a smile.

"Second sister, okay, I'll listen to you and do it like this."

In Liuyin Pavilion, Song Meiling had already left, and the person who was originally frowning could not find a trace of distress on his face now.

"Miss, Miss San is here." Chunhua's panicked voice reached Song Meishan's ears.

It was obvious that Chunhua's voice was trembling when she said this sentence again, obviously it was because of today's lesson that Chunhua was scared.

"What?!" The person who was sitting on the chair embroidering was shocked when he heard the word 'Miss San'.

Even the fine needle that was moving freely in her hand pierced into the flesh, and Song Meishan gasped in pain.

Some sullenly thought about why she would come at this time, but after thinking of a certain possibility, Song Meishan hurriedly stood up with a hint of surprise on her face, "Please come in."

He didn't pay attention to the owner of Liuyin Pavilion at all, and before he could finish his words, Song Yunxi pushed open the door of the wing room, and walked in with a leisurely expression.

"I didn't notice it before, but take a closer look now, the layout of your pavilion is really good, especially these precious items."

Song Yunxi narrowed his eyes and scanned the nearly luxurious furnishings in the house. Song Meishan, who had no idea what Song Yunxi was thinking at the moment, even secretly felt a little proud in her heart.

Cherish items?

Listening to Song Yunxi's envious voice, it's obviously jealousy.

You must know that any piece of decoration here is a treasure that is hard to find.

As long as she wants, Dad will do everything possible to help her get it.

Contemptuously contemptuous Song Yunxi, thinking in his heart, I am an upright and respectable daughter, and of course the treatment for an outsider like you is different.

"It can be seen that the Prime Minister really dotes on you, tsk tsk." Song Yunxi bent his phoenix eyes, smiled clearly with malicious intentions, and walked to the desk in two steps.

Inside the vermilion fragrant wood lattice, the rare items of streamer are placed in different postures.

The dazzling and colorful colors have a unique clear color, which attracted Song Yunxi's attention.

Translucent as ice, warm as jade.

From a distance, it looks like a living spring placed there.

This should be the most valuable thing in Song Meishan's room.

Song Yunxi couldn't help sighing in his heart that such a scarce thing as ice glaze was given to his daughter, the prime minister is really heroic.

Under Song Meishan's shocked eyes, Song Yunxi reached out and lifted the ice-glazed vase on the table with his hand.

Looking at it from a distance, it looks like a spring, but looking up close, it looks like a flawless ice crystal.

"What's this thing called?" Song Yunxi looked at the ice-glazed vase in Song Meishan's hand, obviously looking at Song Meishan's face turned pale, but truthfully said the name of the object, "Syracuse Glaze."

"Not only is the thing beautiful, but the name is also good." Song Yunxi admired, and more expressions of admiration flowed from those pair of phoenix eyes.

It is rare to see Song Yunxi's expression like this. Seeing her eyes almost glued to the snow city glaze, Song Meishan's heart twitched for a while.

This little bitch, could it be that he wants to...

"How about giving this to me?" Xian pointed to the snow city glaze in her hand, with an expression of certainty on her face, Song Meishan's face froze, and she really got her guess right.

There's nothing wrong with her looking at a room full of things, but she actually likes this most expensive thing!

You must know that in order to obtain this Xuecheng glaze, Dad spent a lot of effort.

Over the years, what she has cherished most is this Syracuse glaze.

So in this wing room, anything can be given to her, but only Xuecheng glaze, no!

"No." Thinking this way in his heart, the words of refusal have already come out.

The resolute and decisive refusal made Song Yunxi smile and bend those phoenix eyes, and the movement of holding the vase with one hand became pinching with two fingers. There was a clear coldness in the phoenix eyes, and he looked at her and said, "Say it again?"

Seeing Song Yunxi's movements, Song Meishan was shocked, and waved her hands towards her, "Hurry up, quickly put it down gently, Xuecheng glaze, I can't stand your strength."

After Song Yunxi changed from a single palm to two fingers, Song Meishan obviously saw a crack on the bottleneck.

Obviously, Song Yunxi's two fingers were deepening their strength towards the vase.

Syracuse glaze, the color is like ice, the touch is like ice, even the whole bottle is as fragile as thin ice.

The advantages are also the disadvantages.

Song Meishan stared at the Xuecheng glaze in Song Yunxi's hand with wide eyes, fearing that she would start to attack Xuecheng glaze.

"Strength? Why can't I understand what you are talking about?"

"Besides, the things in your wing room are really so precious, you can't let people see them?" The two fingers are still pinching the vase, and there is no intention of putting it down at all. There are obviously more cracks on the neck of the Syracuse glaze bottle. two points.

Song Meishan faintly showed some signs of anger, and reason could no longer stop the raging anger, "Let it go!"

A commanding voice sounded in Song Yunxi's ears, Song Yunxi's phoenix eyes slightly raised, a coldness flashed across them, and he loosened his fingers.

With a sound of "pa", the ice-like snow city glaze fell to the ground and fell to pieces in an instant.

"Song Yunxi, you're really going too far!" Song Meishan's beautiful eyes seemed to be on fire, her voice was full of accusations, and even her body was constantly trembling because of the intense anger.

The slender palms were clenched tightly, as if she would have difficulty controlling her emotions if she didn't do so.

Syracuse glaze is priceless, and its color is as beautiful as ice. It is really the best of the best...

All the words of praise were still lingering in my ears, but at this moment, the items that made so many people envious were scattered all over the floor!

"Shua la!" There was a sharp wind sound, and a long whip appeared in Song Meishan's hand.

"Swish, swish." The sound of the whip sounded vigorously, but the expression on Song Yunxi's face at the moment was full of sarcasm, "You are too stingy, you are just a vase."

"If you don't want to send me off, it's fine, even if you don't want to take a second look, let me let it go."

"I really can't figure it out, how strong do you think I am, I can crush your vase with just two fingers? Just like what you see now, I can't even pinch your vase tight."

"And the vase is already broken, right now, even if you're angry, it won't help?"

"Besides, how much is this ice-glazed vase worth?"

"For Mr. Prime Minister, it's nothing more than one out of nine. If it's broken, just ask him to buy a new one for you. Anyway, Mr. Prime Minister loves you so much."

The burning anger, coupled with Song Yunxi's sarcastic remarks at the moment, made Song Meishan gasp in anger.

The hand holding the whip was clenched tightly, and he clenched it again, Silver Fang wanted to shatter, looking at Song Yunxi, came here purely to find fault, right?

After breaking a priceless vase, he still said such infuriating words now!

"Are you here to detoxify me? If not, please get out." Pretending to be calm for the last time, Song Meishan squeezed her palms tightly.

The whip, which was expected to come whistling, shook on the ground for a long time, but it didn't twitch after all, as if a little underestimating the endurance of the person in front of him.

The phoenix eyes glanced at Song Meishan meaningfully, and walked past her to the side of the table.

As if the previous scene never happened, he poured a cup of tea on his own, and said with some resentment, "It seems that I have offended the eldest lady."