Chapter 1051

Su Qing smiled and looked at the man with sharp eagle eyes. Her eyes were gentle and affectionate, as if she didn't see Murong Lingtian's intention to kill her.

In the eyes of outsiders, Murong Lingtian was originally standing in the dark, and his eyebrows and eyes were not very clear, let alone his eyes. Only a sharp and angular handsome face was frightening, and it could be seen that he was an incomparably handsome son-in-law.

Because of the angle problem, almost all the light sources hit the beautiful face of the little fox. Under the half bright and half ignorant sky light, the girl's red lips are beautiful, and she has a kind of beauty that looks like an immortal, like a demon and captivates the soul.

In sharp contrast to the coldness and coldness of men, coupled with their black robes and January white skirts, they don't look like old enemies who want to rob each other's lives, but more like a pair of beautiful people in the play book.

A man of talent and a woman of good looks is unparalleled in style, but also because they are closer than the general social distance, there is a kind of hot tension in people's face and ears.

……

Murong Lingtian was alert because he was wary of the cold at any time. At the moment, he felt the heat in his ears and suddenly realized that he had been trapped.

His pupils suddenly shrunk, and almost instantly he felt a look of shame, anger and incomparable injustice condensing on himself.

The man turned around and was stunned to see Su Xi'er, who was standing at the door of Tianzifang looking for him. He was already crying like a tearful person.

"Brother Ling Tian, didn't you go out to buy food for me? Why are you standing with Su Qinghuan!"

"Say it! Say it!"

Su Xi'er was very afraid of Su Qinghuan's appearance, because she had stolen Murong Lingtian's life-saving grace. The mountain girl Murong Lingtian was looking for was not her at all.

Especially now that Su Qinghuan has lost her mortal foetus, there is no previous cowardice in the mortal world. Whether it's her appearance, posture or cultivation, she has been far better than herself. How can su Xier be afraid?

……

Su Xi'er, full of tears, suddenly rushed forward, pulled Murong Lingtian's arm over, and beat him on the man.

Although Murong Lingtian has integrated the blood of the thoroughgoing python, even though he is only a superficial cultivation during the foundation period, his skin and flesh are far from being cut by an ordinary steel knife.

But his sweetheart came forward like this, beat and beat him, and rubbed his nose and tears in front of him. Even if Murong Lingtian wanted to give Su Xi'er some patience, he couldn't help getting cold frost because of his cleanliness.

"Hee'er! What are you fooling around about? Let go!"

"I don't! I won't let go! Brother Ling Tian, I can see that you have just arrived at the foot of Kunlun mountain. You begin to dislike Xi'er's mediocre qualifications. Even your face is not as good-looking as your sister. Do you want to continue your friendship with your sister?"

Su Xi'er raised her head with a sob. Originally, performing pear blossom with rain was her best play, but previously, because Su Qinghuan and Murong Lingtian were so close, there was even an illusion that Murong Lingtian and Su Qinghuan were close and lovers whispered because of the angle.

Under the violent shaking of Su Xi'er's mind, there was no expression management to speak of. He almost rushed forward with his eyes open. At the moment, the mixture of snot and tears is really not two points soft.

……

Su Qinghuan was not surprised to see Su Xier's look of fear and jealousy. Who said that others could not follow the means of green tea?

It's just the other way.

The little fox looked at Su Xi'er with a smile. She picked her eyebrows at Su Xi'er. The calmness and calmness in her eyes directly reflected that Su Xi'er was like the hot maid next to everyone.

"Sister Xi'er, why do you think so? In fact, I just talked to childe Murong. Why did childe Murong promise to buy you food?"

"But I see that childe Murong has been standing in this corridor for a long time. I don't see him coming down?"

"And I think a lot of young and beautiful nuns just looked at your brother Lingtian. I won't continue with your brother Lingtian, but others are not necessarily."

The words of tea in the tea came out of Su Qinghuan's mouth. She should have been very rude, but her face was beautiful, and she was elated. She had the illusion that she could not refute anything.

Every word said by the little fox is an indisputable fact, but the same thing, described differently, is easy to lead to different views.

Sure enough, Su Xi'er, who was already very ugly, was terrified on the spot. Her eyes were about to crack and stared at Su Qinghuan, and the green tendons in the corners of her eyes burst out.

"You, you nonsense! Brother Lingtian can't take care of those foxes."

"Yes, but I don't understand. Mr. Murong has been free for so long and hasn't had time to buy you food. Maybe he was fascinated by some beautiful nun and put your affairs behind him for the time being."

Su Qinghuan blinked at Su Xi'er badly and watched with great interest the change of Su Xi'er's frightened and uneasy expression.

Looking at Su Xi'er's eyes, he simply wanted to tear Su Qinghuan alive on the spot, but because he was worried that Murong Lingtian was hooked by other women, he could only drag the man's sleeves, and his tears fell like money.

Even the system 233, which is used to Su Qinghuan making waves, can't help being shocked by Su Qinghuan's green tea speech.

"Host, you are good or bad."

"Why, you don't like it?"

"Oh, how dare others. I love you good or bad!"

Su Qinghuan sighed for the 233 of the artificial intelligence of artificial intelligence.

"Tong'er, you'd better be a serious system. Don't be damaged by me. My scalp is blown open."

……

Su Qinghuan is free to chat with system 233, but Murong Lingtian is not as good as her at the moment.

The man didn't like Su Xi'er to mess around, and the crying Su Xi'er at the moment undoubtedly made Murong Lingtian's impatience forcibly suppressed, and directly broke out to the top.

"Have you done enough! When will others see jokes!"

With that, Murong Lingtian suddenly shook his hand and pushed Su Xi'er away.

At the moment, the man has a cold face, and there is an unspeakable breath of the emperor, as if he were the king who came to the world and controlled the life and death of others at will.

Su Xi'er never thought that Murong Lingtian would push herself away so ruthlessly. She couldn't believe it. She looked at the man in Xuanyi and was immediately frightened by the evil spirit in the man's eyes.

Subconsciously, she took a step backward, then covered her face with grief and anger, sobbed and ran away.

Before I leave, I don't forget to leave a sentence.

"Brother Lingtian, I hate you!"