Aware of Wang Cuihua's seeming vision, Lu Zijia swept his indifferent eyes. Immediately, Wang Cuihua hurriedly lowered her head and didn't dare to look again. Her face was pale with fear.

Lu Zijia, "..." she didn't seem to say anything? What's the matter with Wang Cuihua's frightened appearance?

Is it true that the aesthetics of practitioners in the celestial underworld is different from that of the barren mainland?

Her appearance looks scary to the practitioners of heaven and hell?

At the moment, Lu Zijia deeply felt that the underworld was full of malice towards her!

Shiye didn't find the "interaction" between Lu Zijia and Wang Cuihua. His frown was deeper, "Wang Cuihua, I have nothing to say to you. Go quickly."

With that, shiye picked up the gravel on the ground in a kneeling posture.

His indifferent appearance made Wang Cuihua feel stuffy.

But she didn't want to give up, "brother Shi Ye, I know it's me, but... But I can't help it. I, I was forced, and I don't want to divorce you.

Brother Shi Ye, we have been engaged for so many years, and we must have feelings. Can't you forgive me? "

The servant girl brought by Wang Cuihua also knows what meigaode asked Wang Cuihua to do, so Wang Cuihua didn't worry about the servant girl when she said these dreamy words.

Shiye knew that he was stupid and could not speak to others. He even said more and more wrong. He simply chose broken stones as if he had not heard Wang Cuihua's words.

Seeing that shiye didn't respond, Wang Cuihua was so angry that she almost broke her white teeth.

After secretly scolding a "dead fool" in his heart, he continued to show his pitiful appearance and looked at Shi Ye, "brother Shi Ye, you really blame me. Brother Shi Ye, I really don't want to. Brother Shi Ye, have you really forgotten our past?

I know I shouldn't have quit my marriage, but my mother forced me. My mother also took the bride price of the Mei family. If I don't marry the Mei family, the Mei family will not let my mother go.

Brother shiye, I really know I'm wrong. Will you forgive me this time? "

Wang Cuihua said a lot of things about herself, but shiye still didn't fart, let alone respond to Wang Cuihua's affectionate interpretation.

Lu Zijia, who silently watched the play with her arms in her arms, couldn't help glancing at Wang Cuihua sympathetically.

It's really hard for Wang Cuihua to prepare for such an affectionate performance for a fool who doesn't understand amorous feelings.

Wang Cuihua still didn't give up. Brother shiye shouted one by one, which made Lu Zijia get goose bumps.

Two quarters of an hour later, Lu Zijia was drowsy. Shiye still chose the broken stones as if there were no one else, as if he were completely immersed in his own world.

Lu Zijia, "..." shiye is really a cruel man!

The highest state of being angry is to completely ignore each other.

ISHINO has undoubtedly done a good job in this regard.

Wang Cuihua's mouth was dry and her face was blue.

"Sir, I think I can arrange another array."

Finally, shiye, who picked up the broken stones, looked up and said solemnly to Lu Zijia, but Yu Guang didn't give anything to Wang Cuihua.

Wang Cuihua almost vomited blood when she saw his ignoring attitude.

However, before she could say anything, she heard a cold voice in her ear.

"This Taoist friend of Wang Cuihua, I heard that in those years, your Wang family received the engagement ceremony of shiye's 100 spirit beads, and in the years after that, you got a lot of benefits from shiye's family. It should add up to three or four hundred spirit beads."