Yan Jiaojiao sneered: "my good sister, I haven't seen you for a long time. It seems that you're not particularly good. If you take away my happiness, you should let me see that you're happier than me. Unfortunately, you're really sad!"

Yan Jiaojiao's tone was more sarcastic than Yan Qingqing's. Now in people's ears, my anger suddenly came out of my heart.

The hand under Yan Qingqing's wide sleeve was clenched in an instant, which was the pain of her life.

She suddenly sneered: "Yan Jiaojiao, if you die completely, you won't see me and his hundred year husband and wife."

At this point, she defeated Yan Jiaojiao and occupied her man all her life.

"That is, how can you grow old together with stolen happiness? Even for this century old husband and wife, you also occupy my name of Yan Jiaojiao, so you have the title of this century old husband and wife. No matter whether you can live for a century or a thousand years, you will never get rid of one thing, that is, you will always live in the shadow of my Yan Jiaojiao." Yan Jiaojiao smiled enchanting, Although she still wears that ordinary face at the moment, her enchanting breath is always revealed silently.

For the sister in front of her, she is very much in love.

There is no affection between them, and there is no love, only hatred.

"That is, you will always live in my shadow." this sentence sounded in Yan Qingqing's ear like a magic spell.

Yes, she was right. Even when she got on Ning Yichen's bed, it was also the grace of Yan Jiaojiao's name. Even her century old husband and wife lived in the shadow of Yan Jiaojiao, which she didn't want to admit before.

But now when she said it herself, she had to admit that it was true.

Even her and Ning Yichen's husband and wife were deeply in love, which was stolen with ruthless Gu.

How thoroughly Ning Yichen forgot Yan Jiaojiao proved how much she loved Yan Jiaojiao. She knew all this in her heart, but she was always unwilling to admit it.

Until now, she realized that everything was her wishful thinking. She who clearly had the victory was the one who lost the most thoroughly.

She smiled bitterly and said, "so my sister came here today to give her a ride, but her life was so big that she couldn't kill you! But it's a pity that I should put another knife in your heart later, so that she would never suffer." if she did that, she wouldn't face such a painful situation today.

Go straight. Now, in order to live well in the future, she has to go out.

"That's enough, Yan Qingqing. It's really mean for you to mention the events of that year. Ning Yichen couldn't help being angry anymore, waved her sleeves and arms, and roared indifferently at Yan Qingqing.

"Enough? Ha ha..." Yan Qingqing suddenly sneered and stared at Ning Yichen with painful eyes. "Yichen, not enough, it's not enough to frustrate her. She's alive. She's always blocking my path and my happiness. Even if she frustrates her bones and ashes, it can't solve my hatred."

Her every word, every sentence, was filled with deep hatred, and every word was so torn.

Yan Jiaojiao looked at the crazy deep feeling and was suddenly stunned. It turned out that she hated her so much? It turned out that she was alive and blocked all her ways?

At this time, Lin Yunxi jumped in from outside the window.

When she came in, a silver light crossed Yan Jiaojiao's face. Yan Jiaojiao instantly changed back to her beautiful face, and she herself changed back to her original peerless face.

Be startled at the sight of this as like as two peas. She was shocked and unbelievable. This face and the young Yan Jiaojiao almost never changed.

Although she is beautiful, she is still in her infancy, and Yan Jiaojiao is still in her youth.

Such a strong contrast has a strong impact on Yan Qingqing's heart.

"How could you still be so young?" she uttered a voice almost unbelievable. A pair of calculating eyes stared at the face in her memory for a moment. Time flies like water. Years have not engraved a trace of pride on her face.

Yan Jiaojiao looked at Lin Yunxi with gratitude and said, "my good sister, it's all thanks to you. You didn't kill me in those years. After I was rescued, I soaked with many rare precious medicinal materials in the world, and then I had this immortal face. This is my luck."

"Ha ha..." Yan Qingqing suddenly smiled and stepped back.

Over the years, she still remembers that she was married to Ning Yichen. At that time, she was in cardamom years. She married the person she loved most in the best time. Although there were not many regrets, she was so unwilling at this moment.

After a hundred years, what we get is still nothing.

At this moment, she had to admit that Yan Jiaojiao was really lucky.

"Yan Jiaojiao, the way of heaven is so unfair, and you are so lucky. But today, I'll beat you to the bone, Yang and ash!" she said word by word.

The sneer from the corners of his mouth made people shudder.

Yan Jiaojiao also said with a smile, "OK! Yan Qingqing, I will come back with the idea of dying with you. In this world, you have no me, I have no you." every word she said was like a storm, threatening and overwhelming.

A face mixed with fierce wind and rainstorm is windy and treacherous. Today, it's the fear she has always wanted. The final duel depends on who is better.

"Jiao Jiao, she can die, but you can't die! As long as I'm here, no one wants to touch you." Ning Yichen angrily took her hand and looked at her angrily. He couldn't face her death, and he would never allow her to die for someone who wasn't worth it.

The wind is trembling, and the cold wind is pouring in from the window. This romantic debt is tangled like the wind blowing leaves after all.

Yan Qingqing looked at the two people in front of her. Her eyes overflowed with an unprecedented killing intention. She smiled coldly and swallowed all the bitterness and unwillingness in her heart.

Suddenly, the situation on her face changed, the cold light in her eyes suddenly appeared, and her anger suddenly rose: "come on, kill me!"

Lin Yunxi had already understood everything in her heart. Just now she was outside, she had seen that the Wuling palace was surrounded by level 10 and level 9 experts. Even when they came in, she rarely found their breath.

For a moment, the silent man in black came in from all directions like a storm.

They surrounded the three of them one by one.

Yan Qingqing looked at the three of them with a proud face, and his attitude became warm: "Yichen, do you still like these gifts I prepared for you? They were all trained with your gold coins and first-class experts."