In addition, the curtain was destroyed and scattered at will, which blocked part of the light in the hall, made the whole environment dull and depressing.
It's also Zhao Wanxi who makes a sound. Ouyang Huajing, who is immersed in her own world, seems to be shocked. She finally turns her head and looks at the comer.
Zhao Wanxi naturally bears the brunt.
Within a short distance, even if the surrounding light is dim, some things are still hidden.
Ouyang Huajing's face was pale, and her eyes looked slightly cloudy.
However, when her pupils gradually focus clearly and recognize that the person in front of her is Zhao Wanxi, she gradually wakes up.
My mouth moved several times, but I couldn't say what I wanted to say.
Seeing this, Zhao Wanxi's eyes and eyebrows are bent. She seems to lift her hand casually. From the mess of the dressing table, she accurately twists a fine enamel thread pinching earring.
Then it seemed that he didn't hold it very firmly. His fingertips trembled and his Earrings fell to the ground.
The earrings made a sound on the jade floor. Although they didn't fall apart immediately, there must be a mark on them.
In this way, Zhao Wanxi felt sorry later.
"Tut Tut, it's a pity that it's such a good thing. My palace Hand sliding. "
I'm sorry, but in fact, the tone is more provocative. It's just like that when she does it, she looks like that.
Ouyang Huajing, who had witnessed this scene, had a clear fluctuation in her dead eyes.
There was an accident, a shock, a chagrin.
The most, however, is anger.
Eyes can't deceive people. They are always observing her. How can Ouyang Huajing's eyes escape from Zhao Wanxi's?
Seeing the fluctuation of her emotion in her eyes, Zhao Wanxi turned her mouth and laughed with no emotion.
"You can't stand the blow. You've gone insane. I didn't think you would be normal as soon as my palace appeared.
It seems that the role of our palace is greater than that of doctors. The power of hatred can't be underestimated. "
Smart, some words, needless to say too clear.
Similarly, there is no need to disguise some things.
Now that Zhao Wanxi had already said that, Mo Yue Ouyang Huajing didn't mean anything. She closed her eyes and let out a long breath.
When he opened it again, his hatred burst out, and his lethargy and death disappeared. Instead, he was calm and clear.
That is the tone of the export, with a ferocious venom.
"Of course, you're not dead. How can I go crazy first?"
A rebuttal of resentment seems to be a little turbid. After that, Ouyang Huajing stands upside down with her eyes wide open.
He looked at Zhao Wanxi carefully, just like he was facing someone he didn't know. He wanted to see a hole in Zhao Wanxi.
"I don't understand. What's worse than you? Why do you have such a good chance?!
Zhao Wanxi, why don't you die? "
"Well On this issue... "
It's very challenging.
"Ouyang Huajing, you are so bold!"
Today's Ouyang Huajing is just a grasshopper after autumn. How dare the bereaved dog be so bold and talk so much.