"Oh, Sister Ling'er, what's wrong with you?"

The ambiguous red tent was suddenly lifted up, and a plump beauty walked in. She stood still far away, but her voice was like a slut in her ears.

She came over with a fragrance, and the tail note was the lingering little bit of spring dreams. She had deep eyes and puffed lips, cloud bun and phoenix hairpin. She had a mature style between looking around.

She was dressed very tightly, with a thick turtleneck and thick shirt covering her neck without revealing her skin tone.

But the clothes may be tighter, and a shaky danger is swelling.

The trembling trembling while walking gives people a huge sense of oppression.

Xiang Ling'er, who was squatting in the corner of the wall, still had a pale face and had not yet escaped the panic of being in the dying situation.

He had obviously escaped for a long time and had been traveling tens of thousands of miles away, but he seemed to have not escaped from that palm!

At the moment when the red tent was lifted, she had already grasped the light and almost got up and flew away. Until she saw the person clearly, she was still shaking.

Petite, pitiful.

The ponytails hung behind him, with his innocent and tearful eyes, and his voice was also sweet-

"Old woman, don't call me sister."

"Then I'll leave?" Mrs. Zhirui, who had been operating in Jingdi, smiled unchanged.

Everyone knows that the Seven Heavenly Incenses, Eleven Heart Incense has a total of 18 stunning beauties, and they are the core high-rise buildings of Sanfen Xiangqi Building, each with their own means and extraordinary.

But just like the gauze on the courtesan's face, half-covered and half-covered, it is the most attractive.

These eighteen core members are all hidden very deeply and are reluctant to let the world see their beauty.

At present, Ye Lan'er, Xiangling'er, and Meiyue are revealed in front of others, and they are running around for the development of the sect.

The management and practice of Sanfen Xiangqi Building are two systems, which are a bit like the relationship between Yunguo and Lingxiao Pavilion.

Many of the Eighteen Scents, who hold high-level power within the sect, have nothing to do with the Three Fen Xiangqi Tower on the surface.

Just like the second-year-old Tianxiang, Muguo, who has been in the country for many years, has been banned from entering the Sanfen Xiangqi Building, so he develops as an individual. When it comes to Sanfen Xiangqi Building, he always disdains his words. He is the most core high-level

, be able to know her identity.

Mrs. Zhirui of Jing State has been alone for a long time. Although Jing State also has a Sanfen Xiangqi Tower and has developed very well, it has nothing to do with her.

The person who stood on the open to preside over the affairs of the Sanfen Xiang Building in Jingdi was Zhen Xiang. After Faro's death, she was already the only Zhen Xiang in the building.

There were also envoys who served incense and waiters.

"Fengxiang" and "Fragrance Beauty" are two different systems.

Those who worship incense will naturally respect incense.

Among the fragrance beauties, the seven-day fragrance and the eleven-heart fragrance are the core.

Just like Zhimi is the most powerful man in the building, his status is under Tianxiang and Xinxiang.

Xiang Ling'er escaped and entered Jing Kingdom, not seeking wisdom, but seeking Mrs. Zhirui because the latter can better ensure her safety.

Now that Yan Sheng is in the Mengdu, the storm is coming from all directions, Fengxiang Zhenren is still too conspicuous.

And Mrs. Zhirui had to let go as soon as she came, so she had to take it.

Xiang Ling'er looked at Mrs. Zhirui quietly, with innocence on her face. Suddenly, she leaned back and hit the back of her head directly on the wall.

Dong!

This time, I used too much force to smash the wall of the quiet room built by the hanging stone and engraved with the formation patterns, which made a clear spider-web-like crack. The crack suddenly collapsed in and fell into a deep pit!

Under this sudden and violent impact, Dingling-

The sound of bells. Unlike the huge sound of hitting the wall, this sound seems to be deep in the cochlea.

A small pink bell was shaking in the void.

The invisible ripples spread rapidly with this center.

Mrs. Zhirui knew very well that once this ripple was truly released, it would be a shocking scream.

It is hard to say whether it is really as devastating as the rumors, but the movements here will inevitably be unblocked.

She didn't have any stimulating actions to the other party, but just smiled and looked down gently: "What are you doing, Sister Ling'er?"

Xiang Ling'er raised her head innocently and smiled sweetly: "I won't die by myself."

"Say something stupid..." Mrs. Zhirui bent over, so it became heavier. She poked out an index finger, plucked her forehead, then slid down her cheeks, and finally lifted her chin:

"Who is willing to kill you?"

Xiang Ling'er's pretty little face was like a flower blooming on her finger. She blinked her eyes and tears rolled down: "When I was strangled by Jiang Wu and hung me there, no one cared about me."

She whimpered: "I ran away for so long, no one answered."

"You are afraid of him to death... you are afraid of him to death! But you ask me to test it."

"I will take a step forward, you will run away. I will send out the signal, and you will have no news."

She screamed wildly: "Aren't I afraid of death?!"

"It's okay, it's okay..." Zhirui comforted gently: "That person just wanted you to bring a word, not really wanted to kill you. You have returned to the embrace of the organization, and no one can do anything to you anymore.

Everyone is watching.”

The five words "Everyone is watching" seem to have the magic of captivating people. Although there is no third person in the room, there will be no audience in such a quiet room. Xiang Ling'er's tears disappeared instantly, blinking her eyes,

Smiled sweetly again.

"There must be a deep conflict between Meiyue and Jiang Wang, and this has been verified repeatedly." Xiang Ling'er's head slowly lifted out of the hole in the wall, and her body also slid down against the wall: "Only this is it

Once, Jiang Wang seemed to no longer hide the importance of Meiyue to him. He clearly told me to know this."

She showed a serious thought expression: "Is it completely broken down or has it never started? Or maybe, Meiyue is not doing things well this time... Jiang Wang wants to stop the poster from causing disaster, but also keep Meiyue?"

"Then why don't you take her away directly?" Zhirui thought.

Xiang Ling'er glanced at her: "You and Tang Rong are having a hot fight, why don't he take you home?"

The children of Emperor Jing were all useless. Among the many unsuccessful ones, the only two that were still worthy of the attack were the eldest son of the emperor, Tang Jin, and the second son of the emperor, Tang Rong. They were respectively named "King Jia" and "Ning

king".

Perhaps relying on the advantage of being born early, I have been consuming more resources than my younger brothers and sisters for a few years, and have more people to take sides, and at least I have some strength and management.

There is a widely circulated saying in Jidu City - "Jin is not Liangyu, Tang Rong cannot be with him."

The general idea is that Tang Jin is incompetent, while Tang Rong is narrow-minded.

Regardless of whether this is accurate or not.

If this kind of thing can be heard, it will be circulated in the capital of Jing State until the market knows it, it cannot be solved and cannot be saved.

This is a proof of incompetence in itself.

It is the incompetence of the two princes.

They have such unique advantages, but they have no ability to stop the transmission of evil comments, and even use their own words and actions as annotations!

Of course, it is not ruled out that the possibility of pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger is not ruled out. But as they are already tied up, they are already boiling water and are slaughtered as a pig... It is too realistic to dress up for too long.

Mrs. Zhirui is famous in Jing Kingdom. A few years ago, she even put Ning Wang Tangrong under her skirt, almost half of Tang Rong's open outdoor room.

Unfortunately, not only "Tang Rong is not tolerant", but Princess Ning is not tolerant either.

Princess Ning is the concubine personally selected by the eldest princess of the Empire, Tang Wenxue, and her position is not something that Tang Rong can shake.

Mrs. Zhirui couldn't enter the Ning Prince's Mansion.

The comparison of Xiangling'er is not only vivid but also profound.

Mrs. Zhirui laughed at her, but she didn't care.

Xiang Ling'er continued: "Do you have to say more about this relationship with the new sect leader of Lingxiao Pavilion?"

"Forcing Yan Chun to change the way in Yuncheng is the clearest declaration. He has circled Lingxiao secretly as an untouchable forbidden area."

"But equally, how could Luqiu Wenyue allow her grandson-in-law to get entangled with others?"

Her analysis made some sense, and Mrs. Zhirui just looked at her carefully.

"Sister Ling'er..."

"Um?"

Mrs. Zhirui's five fingers swam along Xiangling'er's chin and slowly slid onto her neck: "What does it feel like to be pinched by Jiang Zhenjun?"

Xiang Ling'er smiled and said, "Sister might as well go find him by yourself... Um!"

Mrs. Zhirui's five fingers suddenly clenched, pinching Xiang Ling'er's neck, extinguishing her voice, and holding her head, hitting the wall again and again!

Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!

The force is strong and the speed is constant.

Lips augmented like vomiting smoke, and kept murmuring: "So love to smash the wall, so love to smash the wall..."

Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!
To be continued...