Sinister Ex-Girlfriend

At the moment when the glass was handed out late in the evening, the entire ballroom was quiet, and all guests looked unconsciously at the man on the table, confused and stunned.

By now, it is clear to everyone that the Su family's banquet was to tell everyone that they had chosen their son-in-law instead of wasting their time.

Xuanrui died holding the glass in his hand, even though he had tried to control his own path, the fine porcelain cup still had a crack in the path, and a drop of fragrant wine scattered in his hand.

Why him?

How could it be him?

Xuanrui found it unacceptable, but all the other Guests showed the same face.

“Doctor Shi Yu. ”

Su Night still stood there and looked softly at the king: “I salute you! ”

She repeated what she had just said. Finally, she pulled the king back into his dormancy. The king stood up nervously and looked straight at Su Night: “Su... the county chief...”

Seeing as the emperor was nervous as a corkscrew, Su Night couldn't help but kick his lips at him again: “Without you, there would be no me today. ”

This is like the fiercest confession, making the king's neck immediately red, a pair of seemingly peaceful eyes at this moment, seems to ignite the flame as well.

“That's all I'm supposed to do. ”

The Emperor took over the glass that Su Night handed over, and at this moment he felt that everything he had done for Su Night was worth it.

The atmosphere in the banquet hall became a little strange when two people looked across the short table with emotions and nobody dared to interrupt.

It was not until the Emperor had finished drinking that Su Night left on charges of bodily discomfort that everyone was relieved of God --

Is the county master leaving now?

Emotions. Are we a bunch of people here to be happy witnesses?

In fact, most people have an imbalance in their hearts, but General Su Da is under pressure here. General Su Xiao shrugged the whole time, making people look genuinely panicked!

Fortunately, everyone was accustomed to looking for something more tragic than themselves when they were uncomfortable, so they had a bright, dark face to accompany them, and other guests instantly felt their glass heart was healed again ——

Look, isn't His Royal Highness here?

Look at his dark face. The glasses are crushed ~

I had no idea that Xuanrui, who had made a reference all night, had left the Su family and went straight to his backyard as soon as he returned to the Vietnamese palace. At this time, he had a fire in his heart and had to vent!

Ye Zhi painting has been quiet a lot lately, perhaps inspired by Xuanrui's indifference and suspicion. Lately, she has been quietly in the room. Occasionally painting Danqing, the number of hallucinations every day is less and less.

Tonight, Ye Zhi Painting, as usual, fell asleep early under the service of Aoyagi, who knew that in her sleep she felt a heavy object pressed against herself so hard that she could not breathe.

This feeling of inability to breathe made her mind flash through a lot of images instantly--

Ye family was cut off from the door and she pleaded for herself in the death row. On the decapitation stage, that blood burst, desperate pain...

This is a past life she couldn't get rid of.

Why, even though she had already killed Ye Zhiyin and Xuanqing, why would she still feel so scared of despair?

Did their ghosts come back for revenge?

The people of the Great Summer Dynasty believed in the ghost gods, and Ye Zhi Painting, as someone who had been reborn once, believed in these very much.

As soon as I thought of being crushed by a ghost bed again, Ye Zhi Painting, who had gotten used to fighting the "fierce ghost”, pulled a scissors from the bottom of the pillow and stabbed the past with all his might.

“I'll kill you, I'll kill you! ”

“Don't try to hurt me. I'm a Vietnamese princess now! Nobody's gonna change my destiny! ”

In the dim room, Ye Zhi painted again and again screaming, and opened her eyes violently and stared at the person. At this moment, her eyes were filled with blood silk, in addition to the extreme terror, she was also involved in a few madness.

Who says people who die once aren't afraid to die?

Only people who have really died once know how important it is to be alive!

Ye Zhi's paintings have collapsed in the torment of these days, but there is a voice in her heart that tells her that she must live and must live!

So, at this moment, she madly reveals her fangs, not as gentle and kind as she remembers, but as fierce and poisonous as this, and whoever is forced into this place will be.

Xuanrui was stunned for a moment. At the moment of his stiff motion, Ye Zhi's scissors had broken Xuanrui's sleeve. A blood mark was drawn on his arm. The sudden pain gave Xuanrui a moment to look back. He lifted his arm and snatched the scissors from Ye Zhi's hand, and one clap passed away -

“Bitch! ”

This slap used a seven-point force, leaving five staggering blood marks on Ye Zhi's face.

Ye Zhi's painting was awakened, some confused looking at the rui in front of him: "Wang, Your Majesty? ”

Ye Zhi's husband, who had not seen him for many days, came to visit himself in the middle of the night. Ye Zhi's heart struggled and he had to pounce on Xuanrui. Who knew that Xuanrui stood up violently and looked at Ye Zhi with disgust: “Go back, don't touch the king! ”

When she married Ye Zhi Painting back, Xuanrui became obsessed with the beauty and tenderness of the woman, and of course, she was all for herself in the room. Every man who met such a woman would be tempted.

But when this woman became ill and revealed unknown ferocity, Xuanrui suddenly felt completely unhappy.

Just like that, you're confused that you've given up on the little county owner you've been missing for years?

Xuanrui refused to admit that it was his fault. Instead, he increasingly felt that Ye Zhi Painting was determined to test his feelings. He approached himself to provoke his relationship with Su Night...

And not to mention how lousy Xuanrui is in the Vietnamese palace. After the dinner, the Soviet palace is more silent than ever.

No one would have thought that their front foot had just left, and Su Yufeng's father and son immediately fought in the ballroom!

Su Yufeng had long wanted to teach Su Rui this rebel son. In the face of his father's sword, Su Rui also returned fire without mercy. The battle between the father and son lasted for a long time and was difficult to divide.

In the second half of the night, Kyoto was asleep.

Su Night's bed unwittingly added another shadow, except that this time, Su Night was sober.

In the night, her eyes were still faint and she looked at the people beside her bed without any redundant expression: "Looks like you won? ”

A big hand with blood suddenly touched her face: "If you dare marry the king, I will castrate him! ”

Su Rui's tone was vicious and harsh. With his bloody face at this moment, he looked particularly hideous in this silent late evening.

“Mmm.”

Su Xiao answered: “What if it wasn't the master? ”

“Then cut the dog straight off! ”

Though Su Rui answered simply, he did not treat the Mistress in any special way. Only because Su Rui felt that Su Late's life was more expensive than anyone else's, and those who could keep Su Late were the only ones who had the Mistress, so the Mistress could not die, but castrated him. Young Master Su felt that he had no pressure.

“What if... it's you? ”

Su Night suddenly decided to look at Su Rui by the bed.

Su Rui's fingers stiffened and the whole person stood still, as if he had stopped breathing.

Seeing Su Rui's face, Su Night still persisted. His eyes stared dead at Su Rui's face: “Me, say, like, fruit, marry, me, people, yes, you,? ”

Word for word, word for word.