Pampered Underworld Marriage: Genius Baby Black Belly Mother Chapter 1437: : she never did herself
"Okay!" Qian Ying raised her eyes and glanced at Long Yetian, who was unparalleled in the world. She was stunned for a moment with such a flawless and shocking appearance.
But she quickly regained her senses. She is also a well-informed person, indifferent to fame and fortune, ruthless, and just loyal to the person she wants to protect.
Qian Ying turned around calmly and instructed the pair of guards behind her to deal with it.
Then took Lin Yunxi and the others back to Wuling Hall.
Tianxiang Palace!
Yan Qingqing thought good news would come.
But after hearing the report of the dark guard, he was furious.
"What did you say? Say it again?" She looked at the man in black in front of her with gloomy and angry eyes.
The dark guard bit the bullet and said it again: "After returning to the lord, all the people we sent out were killed, and they were killed in the longest way. They exploded and died, and their blood was blurred."
"Damn!" Yan Qingqing was so angry that the muscles on her face were shaking.
"Ten seventh-order masters can't kill two women?" Yan Qingqing couldn't believe it.
Today, she deliberately went to Wuling Hall to see the cultivation of the two women. She tried it out. The cultivation of the two was not high. She pretended to be happy and left, and prepared a hand later. Never thought it would still fail.
"No, Empress, they didn't do anything at all. It was a man who did it. Just relying on coercion, they killed our people." The dark guard lowered his head and said this cautiously.
"A man?" Yan Qingqing's eyes flashed coldly. He didn't expect that they would have someone to help in secret. These two women were indeed not simple.
One of them is most likely Yan Jiaojiao.
But the **** face didn't make it easy.
If it's easy, it won't escape her eyes.
"Yes, Queen, his cultivation is above tenth order."
The words of the dark guard once again shocked Yan Qingqing.
"This is strange, who are these three people? There are not many people in the world with tenth-level cultivation." Yan Jiaojiao narrowed her beautiful eyes, her eyes were cold and cold .
The dark guard didn't know, so he didn't answer, just lowered his head and waited quietly.
"Zhishu." Yan Qingqing shouted coldly.
Zhishu walked in quickly and said, "Your Majesty."
"Have you returned to the palace last time?" she asked. Ning Yichen left the palace today. What he did, only he himself knew. Her secret guard was lost.
Zhi Shu was slightly blessed again, "After returning to your lord, the person monitoring your lord has not returned, and your lord has not returned to the palace."
"Where did he go?" Yan Qingqing glanced at the dark night outside the window. He rarely came home late.
Zhi Shu thought for a while and said: "Queen, during this time, Your Majesty's behavior is very strange. For more than a year, he has seen his soul not possessed, but these few days, people seem to be reborn. Everything seems to be patient."
"I know later." Yan Qingqing's face was gloomy, and she also found out.
That woman, only when Yan Jiaojiao appeared, would he be so energetic.
She raised her eyes, looked at Zhishu, and instructed solemnly: "Zhishu, closely monitor your every move, and think about it later, what should I do next?"
"Yes, Queen!" Zhi Shu was blessed and turned to leave.
Yan Qingqing waved and told the dark guard to retreat.
She stood by the window and watched for a while. The night was thick and cold.
Ning Yichen, in this world, only Yan Jiaojiao is the person you miss the most.
She lowered her head and glanced at the coquettish red dress on her body. He preferred Yan Jiaojiao who wore a red dress, so from that time on, she also wore a red dress. Over the years, her dress was basically red. luxurious.
There is no other color, just because he likes Yan Jiaojiao in red.
Over the years, she has never been herself.
Looking back and thinking about myself, it's sad and ridiculous.
She actually lived in the shadow of Yan Jiaojiao all her life!
A lifetime?
She looked at the eternal stars in the sky, this life is too long, and she has never been herself for a day. She turned around and walked to the sandalwood wardrobe beside her. With her slender fingers like green onions, she gently opened the wardrobe. Inside were all bright red dresses, each embroidered with golden phoenixes. The pieces look so luxurious and dazzling, but
At this moment, she has no desire to wear them.
She went to the innermost corner, using a wooden hanger to hang two sets of white dresses.
The hollow peony flower is white as snow, noble and smooth. She gently brushed her finger like a jade, looking at the white dress, she seemed to see herself back then, the white dress on her body was beautiful and vulgar, as if it didn't eat the fireworks of the world, in one fell swoop One move, like a fairy falling to the earth
, all intoxicating.
But now, looking at myself, there is no trace of myself back then.
She slowly took out her white dress and took off her delicate and luxurious red phoenix robe.
Slowly put on her long-cherished white dress as white as snow.
Afterwards, she walked to the glass mirror and sat down, opened the complicated cloud bun, and her black hair like a waterfall was draped softly behind her.
Immediately, she took off those luxurious headdresses and put on a white jade crystal hosta, and her whole body instantly became beautiful and vulgar, bright and moving.
Looking at herself in the glass mirror, she curled the corners of her lips in satisfaction.
Get up, slightly lift the skirt, and walk outside.
Ning Yichen didn't return to the palace until late at night.
Qian Ying got ready for the evening. After he took a bath, he sat down to eat dinner exhausted.
Qian Ying reported everything to him one by one.
After listening, he was expressionless and ate his meal quietly.
Suddenly, there was a familiar atmosphere outside. He glanced at Qian Ying and said, "Okay! Qian Ying, you go down first."
"Yes, Your Majesty!" Qian Ying bowed out respectfully.
As soon as Qian Ying left, Yan Qingqing jumped in from the window.
Ning Yichen felt very gloomy.
His eyes were like mysterious ice, and his tone was cold, "When did you learn to jump in from the window?" His cold words were full of sarcasm.
When Yan Qingqing heard this, her heart was full of grief.
She took a heavy step and walked in front of him step by step.
He lowered his head and ate his meal gracefully. He didn't look up at her since she came in.
She sat across from him and looked at him calmly.
Ning Yichen still only cares about eating his own.
He never looked up at her at all times.
Yan Qingqing also seemed to be patiently waiting for him to finish eating. Her calm gaze fell on his handsome face.
After a long time, Ning Yichen put down his chopsticks gracefully. He was in a good mood recently and he could eat it. Yan Qingqing said, "Yichen, your appetite has improved a lot recently."