Chapter 12 Backhand counterattack【3】

At this time, the sky is already bright, and the sun in the early summer morning is not yet at its peak. The multicolored halo is centered on the sun, which is very dazzling... At this moment, a shadow flashes into the side like lightning. In the hospital, apart from the speed, no one can detect it.

In the side courtyard, a figure whizzed past like a gust of wind, hugged Qing Zhu's body that was about to fall to the ground with precision, and after turning around in mid-air, landed firmly on his feet.

The expected pain was replaced by a touch of warmth, Qingzhu turned her head suspiciously, and suddenly showed a pleasant smile, "Miss, you are back."

She took a step back and withdrew from Huo Wu's arms, looking at Huo Wu with excited eyes.

Under the sun, Huo Wu's long black hair was tied by a fiery red braided belt, and the black hair poured down like a waterfall, reaching her waist. The neat black clothes that fit her perfectly outlined her petite figure. Standing there tall, although all in black, his body exudes an aura that cannot be ignored.

Taking a closer look at her face, all the black hair was tied up, and the whole face was revealed in front of everyone.

In the past three months, under the careful care of Qingzhu's diet, the little face that was dull and white in the past has become a lot more rosy, and the face that used to be as thin as wood withered seems to have become another one.

The eyebrows are like a crescent moon, charming and beautiful, the sporadic light of the morning sun flashes a charming brilliance in the black eyes, and the fair skin is crystal clear and beautiful under the light of the golden sun, almost approaching the posture of overwhelming the country.

Cui Xuehong stared blankly at such a phoenix fire dance, and couldn't help falling into painful memories. The past came back like yesterday. When she gave birth, it was because she was thinking of her husband rushing back from the battlefield. pity yourself...

Unexpectedly, after opening the delivery room, he learned that he had brought back another woman... and that woman's appearance was just like the one in front of her.

Such a painful memory made her eyes vicious, and she wished that the Feng Huo Wu in front of her was the brocade handkerchief in her hand, to be torn apart by her arbitrary twisting... But she couldn't, this bitch girl's bitch mother died, but still There is an empress dowager as the backstage... She can only plan step by step.

As soon as she shifted her gaze, she breathed out only when the imprint on Feng Huowu's face came into her eyes.

As long as that piece is still there, the cheap girl is still just an ugly monster, and an ugly monster has no right to compete with Qian'er for anything.

With this ugly mark, coupled with her carefully planned scheme, and Feng Huo Wu's useless physique that no one can change, she is still qualified to compete with Qian'er for something.

Although Qian'er's appearance can't be called alluring, she still inherits her delicate beauty, and the exquisite makeup has added a lot to her, and after passing the test of Lingshi's talent, Qian'er has the highest talent in martial arts in this dynasty Such an honor, but even the emperor praises it well, coupled with the daughter of the dignified general's mansion, Qian'er can be said to be blessed by nature, how can a bastard born of a slut be able to compare.

After Cui Xuehong thought about it for a while, her brows cleared up.

The people in the courtyard, except for Qingzhu, all showed astonished expressions, even Wei Qianwei, who has the talent of internal force, couldn't help being secretly surprised, when did Feng Huowu dodge to pick up Qingzhu?Why didn't she find out?

"Feng Huo Wu, you are so courageous. I am teaching my servants a lesson, but you dare to intervene. You don't know how to live or die."

(End of this chapter)

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