Absolutely arrogant: The Defying Little Concubine

Chapter 250 [Slapping the Face] (1)

As night falls, candlelight shines through the window lattice, reflecting a dim yellow.

Meng Xiaodie sat cross-legged on the bed, meditated and adjusted her breath, and was sucked away by Meng Shenji earlier, although these essences had already returned to her body when she broke the king wheel of the gods, but after this tossing, the blood was gone. It is a little unstable, and it takes time to recuperate and refine before it can return to its peak state.

Suddenly, she opened her eyes, two sharp lights shot out from her eyes, the dim candlelight swayed desperately under this sharp gaze, it seemed that even it knew to be afraid, and dared not face Meng Xiaodie's gaze.

Meng Xiaodie looked across the wooden house to the back mountain, she felt a resentment in that place, almost instantly she understood that it must be Wu Wenhou Meng Shenji.

"It seems that this time he was not completely defeated!" Meng Xiaodie pondered for a moment, her eyes flickering brightly, but after all, she didn't move at all, and finally closed her eyes slowly, starting her luck again.

Naturally, she was well aware of Meng Shenji's state, knowing that his king wheel of the gods of the gods had not disappeared, but had been beaten into hiding, and Meng Shenji might still be able to find him in the future.

But, so what!Don't talk about whether he can find the king wheel of the gods of the heavens, even if he finds it, she doesn't care at all.Because it takes time, give her enough time, she is not afraid of anyone.

If she can defeat Meng Shenji once and trample him under her feet, she can defeat him twice countless times, trample him under her feet forever, and never stand up again.

Time is like water, flowing slowly while Meng Xiaodie is meditating.

In the early morning of the second day, when the first ray of sunlight came down from the sky, she slowly opened her eyes, let out a long breath, and felt that the true qi and essence in her body merged with her again, and she didn't know if it was because of this ball of essence. After being separated from the body, he was refined again, and he was a little more energetic than before, which was a blessing in disguise.

"Miss, you are up, come and wash your face."

After Meng Xiaodie sat up for a while, Xiao Di came over with a basin of hot water, handed over a moist hot towel, and waited for her to wash.

Meng Xiaodie responded, and took the towel. The towel was slightly warm and steaming. She gently applied it to her face. There was a burst of warmth, and she seemed to feel more relaxed.

After wiping it carefully a few times, she handed the towel back to Xiao Di, but she saw that she was staring at her in a daze, motionless, and mist appeared in her eyes.

"What's wrong?" Meng Xiaodie asked strangely.

"Miss, your hair..." Xiao Di tremblingly said, pointing at her temples, with water in her big eyes.

"What's wrong with my hair?" Meng Xiaodie changed color and said hastily, "Bring the bronze mirror."

Although she is powerful, she is a woman after all. A woman does not care about her appearance, and her hair is one of the parts she values ​​most. Hearing Xiao Di say that she has a problem with her hair, how can she remain calm.

Xiao Di responded, and hurriedly passed Meng Xiaodie to get the bronze mirror, but Meng Xiaodie was so anxious at this moment, how could she wait, stretched out her palm, and spit out a force of palm, turning into a whirlwind, circling around the mirror on the table. As soon as the bronze mirror circled around, with a slight retraction of five fingers, the bronze mirror flew towards her as if it had feet.

Clutching the bronze mirror in her hand, she stared at the bronze mirror, and her face appeared on the bronze mirror immediately.

With bright eyes, skin like water, she is like a celestial being. The only incongruity is that there is a sudden whiteness on the waterfall-like jet-black hair.

(End of this chapter)