The ice spirit glared at the black angel viciously, "Get out of here!"

"Bing Ling, are you enough, right? Do you think that you are still the eldest lady at the top of the Cloud Emperor, the little princess who is held in the palm of your hand, from the moment you plan to surrender to your master, you are the slave of your master, don't think so dirty in your heart, and put on a white lotus holy posture on your face, who do you show it, I am not Emperor Yunyan, so give you face." ”

The black angel snorted, "Without you, the master's plan can be successful, do you think that the master can only play with this kind of pediatric thing like poisoning?" I tell you, the master has prepared a 'big gift' for Lan Shengxue, Lan Shengxue will definitely like it, oh, no, not only Lan Shengxue will like you, but even you are afraid that you like it tightly, haha!!"

"What does the master want to do next?" Ice Spirit asked, clenching his fists.

The black angel glanced at her and scoffed, "You don't have to know so much now, you'll know when you see it." Remember your identity, the master said, if you want to get Di Yunyin, you have to obediently surrender to her and be her confidant, otherwise, if you want to get out, how can you get it?"

After the Black Angel left, the Ice Spirit became more and more hesitant.

The air in the middle of the night is very cool, and the occasional breeze blows a little cool.

The ice spirit slowly slid down the corner of the wall and sat on the ground, the icy chill eroding her whole body.

There was still a hot pain on his face, thinking of what the black angel said, Bing Ling cried uncontrollably, "I'm not Emperor Yunyan, so give you face, do you think you are still the little princess at the top of the Cloud Emperor......"

She was originally the death of both parents, if it weren't for Queen Hongyan and Yun Yan's brother, she would have been an orphan now.

She has never suffered since she was a child, and she has always been a treasure in the palm of their hands......

But now......

Yes, the black angel is right, not all people in this world will love her, only Brother Yun Yan will love her so much.

But Brother Yun Yan doesn't like her, even if it's not between men and women, Brother Yun Yan is still as good to her as ever.

Lan Shengxue is the love of Brother Yun Yan's heart, for the sake of Lan Shengxue, Brother Yun Yan is willing to lose his life, which shows that he regards Lan Shengxue as more important than his own life.

Jealousy?

Unwilling? Unwilling!

She was wondering, why she wasn't Lan Shengxue, why couldn't she get so much favor from Brother Yun Yan......

But for so many years, Brother Yun Yan has also been meticulous to her, isn't it?

Now, can she really be ruthless and kill Lan Shengxue, kill his most beloved woman, and kill his child?

This night, Bing Ling didn't return all night, and she thought about it a lot.

Thinking of the good things before, thinking of what she wants now......

At dawn, she returned to her room alone, not in good spirits, so she fell asleep as soon as she returned.

At noon, the weather was very good, and Beimo Qianye took Lan Shengxue to the suburbs for a walk.

"Xiao Xue'er, the suburbs of Sunset City are beautiful, how is it, the air is quite fresh, right?" Little Fox and Beimo Qianye were by their side.

Lan Shengxue smiled and nodded, "Well, it's good, it's been a long time since I've come out to breathe such fresh air......"

Suddenly, her eyebrows sank, as if she had noticed something unusual.

"What's wrong?" Beimo Qianye's heart tightened.

Since Lan Shengxue lost her sight, her vigilance has increased a lot, and there are some voices that they can't usually hear, but Lan Shengxue can hear them.

The eyes are gone, and the ears are sensitive......

"Someone!" Lan Shengxue pointed in the direction of the west.

Beimo Qianye drank, "Who is it?"

A person walked out slowly from behind the woods, peerless independence, the face of the country, peerless, he evoked a demonic smile, light blue eyes, like a Wang Qinghong, the red lips opened lightly, he softly called out two words: "Holy Snow ......"