Reborn as the white moonlight of the tyrannical prince

Chapter 89 Never Forgive
forgive?

It's just a joke, such a pretentious attitude disgusts her to death.

If she doesn't know that the flower is poisonous, if she is not invulnerable to all poisons.

At this time, the Liu Mansion might be placed in the mourning hall.

Mother wants white-haired people to give black-haired people
Before long, the mother will go with her.

As a result of this, one hit, the whole thing is over.

What a beautiful idea.

She will never forgive them in this life.

Chun'er was immersed in the arrogance of the young lady.

If you can't remember a sentence, you will catch your opponent by surprise.

She admires the eldest lady so much.

Back in Suhuayuan, Liu Bingfan took off all the armor from his body.

Let Chun'er take a piece of clothes, change into a new one, and quickly get into her little quilt.

After such a toss, she was really sleepy.

Seeing Liu Bingfan's childish nature suddenly revealed, Chun'er felt a little strange.

It turns out that the eldest lady can still be so cute, but the scar on her face...

Liu Bingfan usually wears a veil, few people can see her face, and everyone says that the eldest lady is ugly.

Looking at it now, even with a scar, it still looks very good.

Without that scar, she would be even more beautiful than Second Miss.

The number one beauty in Kyoto might belong to the young lady.

Chun'er felt a little pity.

Yimengyuan.

Liu Xianhui returned to her room angrily.

Maid Qianyun quickly followed and entered the house.

The restless heart was beating, and the voice trembled and said:

"Miss, have a cup of tea."

Qian Yun served the tea respectfully.

Liu Xianhui stretched out her hand lazily, before the tea touched her lips, her face was furious, and her delicate red lips popped out:
"Well, you evil slave, do you want to scald me to death sincerely!"

Saying that, without waiting for Qianyun to explain, he immediately poured the tea in his hand over his head and face.

Puzzled after pouring, he directly threw the teacup towards Qianyun's forehead.

After Qian Yun was splashed and hit again, his face was instantly red and swollen, and blood flowed from his forehead.

She didn't dare to rub it, and didn't dare to cry out the pain, so she knelt down and kowtowed to beg for mercy:
"Miss, I know I'm wrong, I know I'm wrong."

Liu Xianhui kicked it out one by one, and kicked Qianyun's stomach heavily and viciously, cursing while kicking:
"Damn girl, dare to treat me like this, kick you to death, kick you to death."

At this time, Liu Xianhui had completely lost her former temperament, and she was insane and frightening.

The expression on his face was extremely ferocious, as if he wanted to vent all his anger on Qian Yun.

Everyone said that Liu Xianhui was beautiful and kind, and she was a model for all young ladies in the boudoir.

However, when he closed the door, he fisted and kicked his maidservant without any mercy.

She never slaps her face, only her body.

Breaking Qianyun's appearance today, he was really so angry that he completely ignored it.

Qian Yun covered her mouth, not daring to cry out.

She couldn't cry out Second Miss's secret.

She is the maidservant of Second Miss, and she will be bound to Second Miss for the rest of her life.

If the matter of the second miss is revealed, she will be even worse.

Liu Xianhui hit her for a long time, finally finished venting, and sat down on a chair exhausted.

He stared viciously at the closed door.

As if looking out of the courtyard through the door.

She wants to kill.

She wanted to kill the man from Su Huayuan.

Today is the most humiliating day in her life.

He Anqing followed Liu Xianhui closely.

Seeing Liu Xianhui entered the house and locked the door, she waited outside the door for a long time, listening to the voices in the house.

Seeing that the room was quiet, knowing that Liu Xianhui had already vented, she opened the door and went in.

He Anqing looked at Qian Yun lying on the ground, and only glanced slightly.

Seeing that the person was still alive, he said lightly, "Go change your clothes, and pour a cup of tea over here."

　I was surprised that there were not 100 recommendation tickets yesterday, did I say it was too late to add updates?
　　Then this morning, at this very moment, I announce:
　　As of 7 o'clock tonight, there are 100 recommended tickets today, and more will be added at 8 o'clock in the evening...

　　Come on, babies!
　　Your recommendation tickets are my driving force!
　　I love you, yay!
　　


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