His Royal Highness the evildoer came to the door

Chapter 551 Overlooking Thousand Mountains
This millennium python whip was a gift from him, but it was also the blade with which he sent her to hell with his own hands.

She clearly remembered the scene when he whipped herself with a python whip, the unforgettable pain, the blood all over the sky, and his sneer.

Originally, she should have thrown away such things, but when she thought of the past, she did not choose to throw them away.

The boa constrictor whips her past, those ridiculous pasts, reminding her stupidity all the time.So she chose to keep this thing, in order to spur herself every moment.

"Sister, are you alright?"

Seeing that Lan Xiyan was fine, Ling Yunxuan finally felt relieved, and then prepared to walk up the mountain with her again.

"Where are you going, you guys are not polite when you see this princess? How dare you!"

The woman just now suddenly stepped forward, blocking the way of Lan Xiyan and Ling Yunxuan, with a domineering look, she did not intend to let them go.

The woman was wearing a pink gown, her waterfall-like hair was scattered behind her back, some were rolled up, her head was covered with all kinds of delicate and luxurious beaded flowers.

She looks very beautiful, with fair skin, a well-proportioned figure, and a special temperament in every move.

It's just that her tone was very arrogant and domineering, and the expression on her face was also very resentful, she didn't take Lan Xiyan and Ling Yunxuan seriously at all.

"You are a princess? So what does it matter to me?"

Lan Xiyan looked her up and down, glanced at her lightly, then pulled Ling Yunxuan and walked forward.

When passing by her side, he did not forget to give her a hard push.

Is the princess amazing?With a nose that is venting air, pulling like a [-] million, it makes people feel angry at first glance.

Lan Xiyan turned around and left. When she left, she did not forget to give her a hard push. Just now she made a small move to push her, but now she is just repaying her in the same way.

Lan Xiyan and Ling Yunxuan turned around and left. The woman was accidentally pushed, and stepped back unconsciously, screaming in fright.

She doesn't want to be pushed down the mountain, she must succeed this time.

Seeing this, the maid next to her hurried forward and grabbed the princess's hand, pulling her back.

Seeing this, the woman pushed the maid down the mountain, changed places with the maid, and then returned to the road.

Looking at the maid who fell to the foot of the mountain behind her, she wasn't worried, and with a wicked smile on her lips, she lifted her feet and climbed to the top of the mountain.

She has written down this account, and she will definitely not let her have an easy time with that woman.

A bloodthirsty murderous intent shot out of her eyes, and seeing the few women climbing the mountain around, she quickened her pace, and she quickly ran to the top of the mountain.

"Wow! So beautiful."

Climbing up to the top of the mountain, Lan Xiyan and Ling Yunxuan standing beside her couldn't help but sigh in admiration when they saw the scene in front of them.

What a beautiful scenery, ten scenes in one scene, it opens people's eyes at once, and it is especially majestic and magnificent.

At this moment, the sun was setting, and the sky was full of rays of light, reflecting on the top of the mountain, reflecting a strange picture.

The mountains in the distance can be seen in a panoramic view. Standing on the high mountains, it seems that all the scenes have become a foil, and the panoramic view can be seen.

Looking at the scene in front of her, Lan Xiyan couldn't help thinking of the poem "I will be the top of the mountain, and I can see all the small mountains." Looking down on the thousand mountains, all the mountains in front of me seem to have become smaller. underfoot.

The sun was shining, and the original emerald green scene could not help but become a golden scene. The wind blowing through, with the unique fragrance of grass and trees in the woods, makes people feel refreshed.

It’s no wonder that ancient literati and poets liked to stand on high places. The feeling of being so cold and enjoying the beautiful scenery can only be felt by yourself.

(End of this chapter)