Chapter 4211

"It's not sure who's the sister, who's the... Sister."

Fanlinglong's voice is more and more whispered by Wanqing's eyes. In front of this daughter, fanlinglong is still very guilty.

Who is the elder sister, who is the younger sister, depends on which year and which day she and Wan nishang gave birth to them.

"Speak

Wanqing imperial concubine asks fanqingsheng again. The little servant girl on one side is worried to death. She really wants to shout for her Saint: "my saint is my elder sister, you are my younger sister!"

However, Vatican Qingsheng realized this meaning, staring at the eyes of Wan Qingfei, two words were spit out from her thin and tender red lips: "elder sister."

It's very strange that Mingming seems to be calling her sister, but wanqingfei understands her meaning!

This pretending saint of Yinsheng Valley is saying that she is her sister, and she is her sister!

"I'm my sister!"

Wanqing imperial concubine corrects her very seriously, but Gao Leng's Saint lady doesn't eat her, and says again: "you're not suitable to be a sister."

The little servant girl was stunned, and then she was overjoyed. It's true that the enchantress was not her sister's material. Hum.

"What's suitable or not? I'm older than you and more powerful than you, so I can be a sister!"

As for fanqingsheng, wanqingfei has an indescribable obsession that she must surpass her. Now, as long as she becomes a sister, can she always surpass fanqingsheng?

"I'm a sister, you're a sister." Vatican Qingsheng said the most overbearing words in a cool voice.

"Do you want a fight? Look who the elder sister is

"Good."

"No, no!"

Fanlinglong quickly stops the two sisters who fight because they don't agree. It's a headache. Isn't it the same as her and wannishang who fall in love and kill each other?

"Well, Li Yun has also gone upstairs. Let's go up, too."

Under the persuasion of fanlinglong, the two saints finally gave up the idea of fighting to determine who was their sister.

"My good sister, take me to visit this villa."

Wan Qingfei takes the hand of fan Qingsheng intimately and says with a smile. She looks very intimate, but fan Linglong seems to see the picture of the two people flying around in the future. At that time... She is in pain and happy.

When several people entered the villa from the front door and stepped on the stairs, Wan Qingfei suddenly heard something coming from the upstairs, like the sound of her master when she was depressed. In the past three days, Wan Qingfei was very familiar with this kind of sound.

"That bastard..."

Wan Qingfei was ashamed and angry, but when she saw the Buddhist priest beside her, she suddenly put a bad smile on her face and came to her ear: "my good sister, do you know what's going on upstairs?"

The little servant girl puffed a smile and quickly turned her head - the saint lady of her family had already experienced this kind of thing, how could she not guess?

Glancing at his sister, fan Qingsheng said, "Li Yun, your master and Qingya's sister are stopping to see Fenglin."

"... you're good!"

Wan Qingfei was stunned. After looking at her for a long time, she said three words.

She couldn't imagine what could make her strange sister change her face?

I'm afraid it's not even if it's a disaster for her. She's so cold, isn't she?

I'm looking forward to that.

"Dare you come up with me?" Wanqing imperial concubine chooses. Defies Fanqing holy way.

"It's natural to go up."

Wan Qingfei asked if she dared, but fan Qingsheng answered, of course I want to go up. What dare I do?