Chapter Twelve: Not only is this woman ugly, but her behavio

ld marry her This kind of promise, he only made to Xinyáo five years ago. After all, it was Xinyáo who saved him back then, so the only person he wanted to spend his life with was Xinyáo."Cut the cra...As soon as those words left his mouth, Jun Liye's face darkened even further. Thinking of that damned woman, the anger in his heart refused to be suppressed!

If it weren't for him carrying phosphorus powder and leaving a trail along the way, his innocence would have been ruined by that dead woman!

He must never encounter her again, or he would grind her to dust!

"Master, how is your injury" The white-robed elder beside him wiped the sweat from his forehead. He felt the surrounding air suddenly become thin, so he quickly changed the subject 。No problem 。Jun Liye waved her hand. 。Although he didn't know what Su Qingying had done to him at the time, he could clearly feel that the toxins in his body were no longer raging. When he circulated his internal energy, there was no longer a feeling of chest tightness and pain. 。Thinking of Su Qingying, Jun Liye gritted his teeth and said word by word: "Pass the order down, dig three feet into the ground, and bring that woman back to this king!"

"Oh I wonder what characteristics that woman has" Shangguan Jinghong raised an eyebrow and smiled 。The noodles have green spots, ugly as a green goblin. 。"After that, Jun Liye thought for a moment and added another sentence, grinding her teeth fiercely, “This woman is not only ugly but also behaves in a lewd and shameless way.” 。Shangguan Jinghong and the old man looked at each other, they could actually make the esteemed Regent King of Beiling tremble with anger. Who was this mysterious person 。The next day, the sky turned a pale pink as the crimson sun rose slowly above the horizon, bringing the first warmth to the world. 。"Princess, princess, wake up, my lady..." Su Qingying, who hadn't slept soundly until very late last night, was woken up early in the morning by Xi'er. 。

Xir still wore a green outfit. Her pink face wasn't particularly stunning, but she was pretty and charming. 。Of course, if she could avoid waking her up early every day, Su Qingying's impression of her would definitely be better. 。“What are you doing! I just barely fell asleep last night, do you know that disturbing someone’s dreams will get you struck by lightning!” Su Qingying, who had a very bad temper in the morning, was woken up and couldn't stand it anymore. She threw off her blanket and yelled. 。"Princess..." Xier was clearly startled, her face paling as she whispered, "Forgive this servant, Princess. It was His Royal Highness the Crown Prince who sent me to fetch you. You are to go to the palace with His Royal Highness today, as it concerns the friendly relations between the two nations. This servant dares not disobey the Crown Prince's wishes." 。Upon being reminded, Su Qingying suddenly remembered that she was supposed to enter the palace with her imperial brother today. 。"Princess, it's almost time, you should change your clothes quickly." 。Xier stood before Su Qingying, holding a neatly stacked pile of garments. 。"Okay, I'm up now. It's a hassle." 。Su Qingying stretched languidly, put on her shoes and walked to the basin that had been brought to the table. 。After a quick wash, I took the towel offered by Xi'er and wiped my face. 。Xi'er brought out a long gown of crimson silk that flowed like water. The dress was dazzling and flamboyant, alluring and bold to the extreme. 。She respectfully said, "Princess, I will help you change your clothes." 。Upon hearing this, Su Qingying's brows furrowed slightly. She wasn't used to having someone help her dress. Seeing the complicated gown in Xi'er's hands, she could only resignedly nod. "Alright, hurry up. Don't make my brother wait." 。Such a complicated outfit, she probably wouldn't even wear it for a whole day. 。"Yes, princess, I will do my best as quickly as possible." 。Even though she's served Su Qingying for many years, Xi'er is adept at helping her dress. 。After about half a quarter of an hour, the flamboyant red piece was tightly fitted onto Su Qingying's delicate frame. 。Su Qingying's slender and tall figure stood quietly in the air. Sunlight streamed through the windowpane, gently bathing her in its warmth. The warm rays cast a faint golden glow upon her. 。atter how capable she was."Lan Bo, I return your words to you verbatim! It's a pity, you want me dead You're still a little short of the mark!" Su Qingying curled her lips into a graceful arc, a hint...