Mozun, she came across from the Nvzun country

Chapter 393 Four Years 13
Dongfang Lie's eyes were sharp, he hadn't paid attention to this woman just now, but now he looked seriously, she had a bit of aura, but unfortunately she was young, so she was nothing to be afraid of.

"Father, what's going on?" Dongfang Jingao frowned. If father and Hanyue Qiongying had a grudge, it might be difficult to end it.

"The truth has never met you, who are you?" Dongfang Lie asked.

Qiongying frowned slightly, and finally took off the veil slowly.

Nangongchen kept looking at Qiongying, afraid of missing something, watching the process of her taking off her veil. He had never seen her real face, and he was curious about her face under the veil a long time ago.

Until the moment when the black veil was completely lowered, it was as if the cold wind had stopped and the ice and snow had stagnated.

Qiongying was wearing a black brocade suit with a silver diamond pattern and a black cloak. The corners of the clothes were on the ground. She slowly raised her head to look at the crowd. Into the temples, the deep eyes are as dark as a desert, and there is a scar on the left cheek that looks like a burn left, which is particularly shocking, ferocious and seductive.

Even so, her posture is calm and composed, and her gestures are incomparably dignified and elegant. Her natural bearing and elegance are far better than her appearance.

Dongfang Jingao was shocked, and he even felt that Hanyue Qiongying covered her face with a veil, not because of disfigurement, but because she gave people too strong a sense of shock.It's not the stunning beauty, but a ferocious and cold face, the eyes are not so clear and bright, but deep and dark, and the lips seem to be stained with dark red blood.

Nan Gongchen couldn't believe it, she never imagined that the reason why she covered up her face was disfigurement.

Dongfang Lie has sharp eyes, she is indeed an extraordinary and mysterious woman, exuding the demeanor and arrogance of the royal family, she may be a princess from a foreign country, or a woman from a hermit clan.

Dongfang Lie said: "I haven't seen you before, who are you?"

Qiongying spoke slowly: "Are you old and dizzy?"

Dongfang Lie's face was livid, is he scolding him for being old and dim?

Suddenly, with a snap, Dongfang Ziling collapsed on the snow, looking at Qiongying in horror, she opened her mouth, but she couldn't make a sound.

"Ling'er, what's the matter?" Li Shi was frightened, and quickly pulled her daughter up.

Qiongying raised her eyelids and looked at Dongfang Ziling.

Dongfang Ziling trembled all over, her little face completely lost all color, she will always remember that very clear scar, which was burned by her own hands with the flames.

"Third Sister..." Dongfang Ziling's voice was weak, with endless fear in her eyes.

Perhaps it was too quiet around, and everyone could hear it.

These words seemed to stir up thousands of waves, was Dongfang Ziling talking nonsense, or did they hear it wrong?

Qiongying's expression was displeased, and she was very displeased to hear this name.

Qing Jun leaned against the chair, gently grabbed the corner of the cloak: "Is she calling you?"

Qiongying said: "Don't make any trouble."

Qing Jun looked aggrieved, and when he went out, he did promise her not to make trouble.

Dongfang Jingao frowned and said, "Zi Ling, don't talk nonsense."

"Brother, I'm not talking nonsense, she is really the third sister..." Dongfang Ziling's voice trembled, shivering from the cold.

Dongfang Ziyan raised her head in an instant struggling, looking at the person in front, no!No way!That idiot was obviously out of breath, he was indeed dead, but the scar left by the burn was clearly imprinted on the left side of his face, and the position was unbiased.

(End of this chapter)