The Evil King Xun Fei: Don't mess with the femme fatale

She hated Lin Qingran's undamaged beauty to death, and in two lifetimes combined, she hated Lin Qingran's peerless beauty to death, otherwise she wouldn't have ruined her face before Lin Qingran died in her previous life.

So at this moment, Lin Qingran's beauty is as beautiful as a flower, and her rational stimulation has been completely taken away.

Lin Qingran looked calmly at Lin Qingxi, who couldn't distinguish between humans and ghosts, and said calmly: "Scratch my face? Make my life worse than death? Tsk tsk, you said that your mother and daughter have no other skills, just empty talk The ability to talk big is just as powerful."

Gave Lianxin a look, dragged Lin Qingxi in front of her, then motioned Zhiqin to point the bronze mirror at Lin Qingxi's grimace, stretched out her white and delicate fingers, supported Lin Qingxi's chin, and smiled happily Said mockingly: "Look carefully, whoever's face is ruined, whoever's life is worse than death, Lin Qingxi, if I were you, living with such a face that is neither human nor ghost, it would be better to hit him head-on." Forget it if you die, and save yourself from wasting food."

Lin Qingxi only glanced at the horrible face in the bronze mirror, quickly closed her eyes, struggled violently, and shook her head: "That's not me, that's not me...Lin Qingran, you bitch, you're going to die... You bitch with a vicious heart... you will die..."

Lin Qingran looked at Lin Qingxi who was almost collapsed, looked at her horrible face, watched her cowardly close her eyes, and felt very happy and comfortable in her heart.

This kind of pleasure and comfort has been following her recently, and the purpose of her coming here today is to bring this pleasure and comfort to the extreme. She blew a breath towards Lin Qingxi's face, with a reckless and flamboyant attitude: " My good fourth sister, what are you so excited about? This second elder sister has spent a lot of time preparing a gift for you today." Then, she said to the girls holding bronze mirrors: "You haven't given the gift to me yet. Miss Si put it away."

All the girls answered "Yes", and then put down the bronze mirror in their hands.

Lin Qingran's smile became more and more gentle and warm: "My good fourth sister, you used to like to feel sorry for yourself in the mirror. I heard that you smashed the mirror in the room, so how can you do it? There is no mirror in the boudoir of my daughter's house, so it's okay." What kind of boudoir? So Second Sister, I have prepared many mirrors for you, and piled them all over the room so that Fourth Sister can see her figure at any time." She pointed to the bronze mirrors placed in every corner and smiled Said: "I specially prepared these for people to guarantee that they won't be broken or broken, and fourth sister, you can look behind the mirror, but the images I painted by myself are inlaid into the bronze mirror by others, and they can't be smashed. So that when you look at the mirror and feel sorry for yourself, fourth sister, you can look back at your own appearance."

Lin Qingxi widened her eyes and saw a picture of a beautiful woman fluttering butterflies behind the bronze mirror. Under the bright spring light, the garden was full of flowers and colorful butterflies. There was only a beautiful woman holding a fan, With a good face, high spirits, slightly tilted body, lively eyebrows and eyes, she is indescribably charming and beautiful, but with just one glance, Lin Qingxi can recognize that this fluttering beauty is none other than her.

No, it should be said that she was once beautiful.

Comparing with her own appearance in the bronze mirror at this moment, Lin Qingxi only felt that her whole body was about to collapse, her face was ferocious like a wild beast, she let out a howling, struggling and twisting desperately, trying to get the ghostly Lin Lin in front of her. Lightly dyed and torn to shreds.

She knew what Lin Qingran was doing this for, this evil spirit was attacking her thoroughly, crushing her, but she couldn't control herself, when she couldn't tear Lin Qingran apart, she could only keep scratching her own face, She kept shaking her head: "This is not my face, this is not... Lin Qingran, give me back my face... little bitch, give me my face back..."