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16. The Scary Miss

"But you didn't dare to look at all, believe it or not, you can look at me with such eyes, your eyes will be pulled out by me?"

Her voice was very light, and her face seemed to laugh.

But Yan Hong's heart appeared again, and her head was lowered subconsciously.

When Jun Qianxi saw her soft, she smiled and raised her jaw, and then suddenly tightened her fingers: "Yan Hong, remember in front of Miss Ben, you must claim to be a slave!"

Yan Hong was forced to look straight at her eyes, obviously that she had no spiritual fluctuations on her body, but she seemed to be more scared than the third lady of the second order of the people.

She nodded subconsciously.

Jun Qianxi then put her down, and by the way, he stretched out his hand to smooth the folds on her placket, and then patted her cheek: "Really good!"

After speaking, she turned into the door.

Even at noon, there is still no warmth in the North Court.

Because there is no sunlight in the room, the moisture is very heavy. For so many years, the furniture in the house has already been moldy.

Her gaze fell on the table, with a night of cold rice on it, a plate of cold dishes.

There is a sneer in her eyes, what about Xiangfu's daughter -in -law? Because she couldn't practice, she lived a life that was not as good as her people.

However, on the road, she had a scrutiny with Duan Mu Ming, and agreed that there must be a strangeness in the middle.

She was still holding in the test hall in the middle of the puppet. No one knew her test results, but the next day was set as a candidate for the princess.

This shows that her non -element system is known to others. In order to ensure her safety, she has not been preached.

However, after she was three years old, she became a well -known waste.

She vaguely remembers what happened after her mother died for no reason.

She was thrown into the North Court, and the only girl next to her was the girl next to her.

Since then, her body has become worse and worse. According to Duan Mu Ming, she was chronic poison, which caused the meridians to be continuously thin and blocked.

If it wasn't for this time he helped her to dredge her again, I am afraid it would not be long, she would break the veins and die.

If you want her to die, it is very simple, and it will be done directly after killing her. Why bother to be so powerful?

Do you want to cover up?

Jun Qianxi's mouth was bent, and she didn't want to reveal the fact that she had been able to cultivate now, so this kind of difficult and dangerous thing was directly handed over to Duan Mu Ming to check it.

Her sixth sense tells her, Duanmu Ming is faithful!

At this time, Yan Hong also entered the room. She watched Jun Qianxi not moving food, but just held her chin in a daze, and urged: "Miss, this is the meal that slaves finally got from the kitchen ..."

"I should say, thank you?"

Jun Qianxi interrupted her anxiety, looking at her with a smile.

After seeing her eyes flickering, she picked up chopsticks and rolled the food in front of her eyes.

Such a urgent urging, this meal must be poisoned.

She put down the chopsticks in her hand, and held her chin again, so she looked at her with time.

Her vision was mild, but Yan Hong felt cold hands and feet.

Why, she feels so scary now?

The other party laughed again, isn't it? Why did she have a feeling of being Ling Chi?
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