C1511

Another important official said, "as for the ownership of the treasure map, it may belong to the royal family of ridan, because this woman is a recidivist of ridan, and everything from her should belong to ridan first."

"A felony belonging to your ridan?" An Xia'er takes a look at Nangong Kou Wei, who is in a mess over there? What about her scratching my face? If I call the police, I'm afraid it's a transnational injury case, isn't it? She's not just a recidivist of you redan

When the two officers saw that anxier was so good at analysis, they couldn't beat him.

Two people looked at each other, slowly lowered their heads, "this..."

"I trusted your royal family, so I let you deal with this woman." Anxier said, "because of my trust, Lu Bai will trust you. Can't you do something that we don't agree with?"

"Madame Lu Shao said so." Afraid of causing another conflict between the royal family of Ruidan and Lu Bai, the two officials immediately answered, "then about this treasure map, Mrs. Lu Shao and Mr. Lu can talk to Princess Sibera, which we may not be able to say."

"You are right to say that." An Xia'er nodded, "well, you go out first, I think It's time for me to have a good talk with this woman. "

Looking at an Xia'er walking towards Nangong Kou Wei, the two Palace officials nodded and retreated.

"Little lady..." Qin Xiujie looks at an Xia'er and worries about her solitude with Nangong Yanlie. "I'll stay."

An Xia'er came to Nangong Kou Wei and sat down. He didn't object to Qin Xiujie's staying. He just looked at Nangong Kou Wei and said, "if you don't show mercy, I can't have any more danger now. Nangong Miss must be half dead."

When Qin Xiujie was talking with Nangong quwei in anxier, he stood on one side and called Lu Bai by the way, "President Lu, Nangong quwei has tortured him. This is the general situation..."

Nangong Kou heard anxier's voice and raised her head.

The wet hair is close to the face. From the hair gap, we can see that there is no light in the blue eyes. At this time, her distress is in sharp contrast to an Xia'er who is shining in front of her.

"Asher, you are still as beautiful." "It seems that I should have scratched your faces on both sides at that time..." she said

An Xia'er sat in a dignified and leisurely manner. "Don't you think you want to? It was Rodin who stopped you. She was afraid that you would kill me, because she wanted to know Nangong Yanlie's love from me. "

Anxier's hair is hanging on her shoulders and back, long and curled naturally.

Thirty seven partial, hair from one side of the cheek obliquely Shua down, not carefully look at her hair covered by the face was injured, but for her to add a trace of charm.

Nangong Kou's pale lips are not willing to sip.

"Have you heard the saying that you can't live without doing your own evil?" An Xia'er said, "when I first met you in country Z, you Nangong Kou Wei was really an amazing woman. I was afraid that Lu Bai would not waver. But obviously, it's not you. No matter what you do, you can't get it."

Nangong Kou bit his teeth slightly. "Lu Bai only saw that you were the princess of Xilai. He knew that you were..."

"Then when you became Princess Sibera, you approached him in redan and seduced him. Did he fall in love with you?" Anxia'er asked her back, thinking of what Lu Bai said, and smiled sweetly, "no, so even if you don't want to admit it, Lu Bai loves me."

Nangong Koumi stared at anxia'er and stared at her with hatred. She could not rush up to strangle anxia'er.

However, she made an effort. She could not move even after she had just used the sentence.

Only the chains tied to her made a sound.

Anxier ignored her struggle and looked at her face. "Look at you now. When I just returned from Xilai to the shallow water bay of state Z, I was reminding you how ugly jealousy has made you. If you don't want to see it now, your face will not be able to see it."

Nangong Koumi's breath changed, "shut up! Shut up, Asher! "

"I think Lu Bai would feel sick if he saw you as you are now." Anxier looked at her indifferently.

"Shut up, you shut up..." Nangong Kou slowly lowered her face and trembled.

"But you're good enough." Anxier looked at the simple bandage on her thigh. "In order to be a princess, standing in the same position with me, you even risked the risk of destroying your face to change into Princess Sibera, not only that, but also you......"

An Xia'er looked at her leg and said, "you dare to cut your own leg and hide what treasure map in the flesh and blood? Ah, in fact, you really have something extraordinary, such as courage. After all, not everyone can do something to hurt themselves. "

Nangong Kou bit her lips slightly.

"It reminds me that when I was in the" angel Palace "in Repulse Bay, you made bitter meat plan jump from the second floor roof to frame me." Anxier thought of what happened then and sighed, "after you got the angel hall, you sent it back to angel in order to attract her."

As for angel, she took another breath. "Forget it, the fork is far away. That woman's business has been far away for a long time. I don't know if she has come out of the prison now."

"Angie, are you going to say that you are the winner now?" Nangong Kou bit her teeth slightly and squeezed angry words out of her teeth.

An Xia'er wants to be honest, but she doesn't think it's necessary to be in front of this woman. After all, when this woman and Rodin tied themselves up in the korohante library, they tried their best to insult.

"Well..." "As far as I'm concerned, I'm the winner."

"Anshael, I'm going to kill you!" Nangong Kou's voice was hoarse with a little anger.

"Shout something." Anxier stroked her ear to avoid being poisoned by her voice. "You can't change the fact that even if you escape to ridan, you will still be imprisoned."

"I will kill you! Kill you... " Nangong Kou kept trying to struggle, but she didn't have any strength. Except for staring, she couldn't resist the strength of an Xia'er in front of her.

"As you say, the wound doesn't hurt?" Anxier looked at her leg and curiously poked her wound with her fingers.

"Ah!"

A hoarse, painful cry.

Anxier waved. "Oh, I'm sorry. I thought you didn't hurt."

"An Xia'er! You mean it! " Cried Nangong kouwei.

"Well, you mean it on purpose." Anxier didn't want to argue with her. "After all, you scratched my face, and now you have to taste the same pain."