"Ah——!" The maid was burned by the phoenix spiritual fire, screamed, and fell to the ground.

Ye Ying, who had solved the two maids, was slightly sweaty on her delicate little face, but she didn't stop the aura and illusion in her hand at all, and countless petals swept away, surging towards Lin Qianqian!

Lin Qianqian was angry with the attendants and maids at the door, and by the time she noticed the chilling killing intent behind her, it was too late. She suddenly turned around, stared at the tsunami-like tide of petals with wide eyes, and the next moment, she was directly swallowed by these petals!

"Ah——!!!!!" Lin Qianqian also let out a scream of extreme pain!

Pain!

It hurts!

Lin Qianqian was rolling on the ground, and the number of petals surrounded her like a cocoon, so that she couldn't tell whether the pain on her body was the burning pain of the flames or the piercing pain of the ice. She only felt as if there were countless sharp blades cutting her body, as if Ling Chi, and soon, blood was dripping all over her body, and a strong smell of blood came from the tip of her nose.

"Ahhhh——————!!!!h

Ye Ying bowed her head and looked at her coldly.

Now the dormitory has been burned to ruins by her phoenix spiritual fire, the gray-black beams are exposed, and the ground is full of ruined rubble.

And Lin Qianqian was rolling in this large area of ruin—to be exact, just a large mass of things surrounded by petals, unable to see the shape, and constantly screaming, rolling all over the ground.

Ye Ying was very careful with these petals, and she didn't intend to take Lin Qianqian's life, but she wanted her to be in pain, the kind of pain that hurt in the bone marrow, so that this woman was afraid of her, and she didn't dare to trouble her easily. She still has a lot to do, she also has to interrogate the people of the Mu family in the bloody continent, avenge her grandfather, and she has no time to play a jealous game with Lin Qianqian.

She stood quietly in the ruins of the barren dormitory, listening to Lin Qianqian's screams.

Not far from them, the two rows of attendants and maids were still looking at their noses and hearts, and they did not show anything about the scene in front of them.

However, many of them saw with the corner of their eyes how Ye Ying treated Lin Qianqian with an indifferent expression, and they couldn't help but feel a chill in their hearts-to be reasonable, this Miss Ye's ruthlessness doesn't seem to be lost to Starka at all!

With Lin Qianqian's courage and strength, how can she be worthy of His Royal Highness of the Beiming Imperial Family?!

Ye Ying watched Lin Qianqian roll and howl miserably for a while.

Lin Qianqian howled more and more frightened, and the pain became more and more unbearable, and her voice became-"Help! Help——! Your Highness save me! The queen mother save me! Ye Ying, you can't die well! You can't die well, you can't die well, ahhhhh!!!h

The corners of Ye Ying's lips hooked up a sneer, and she continued to watch her howl.

The howl gradually weakened, as if the person wrapped in the petal cocoon could no longer support it, and the original cries for help and scolding turned into crying and pleading: "Help...... Please...... Help me...... Ye Ying, I was wrong, Ye Ying! Miss Ye, I beg you don't remember the villain...... I was wrong, really...... Woowoowoo......"

Ye Ying waved his hand, and a burst of rain spilled out, extinguishing the flame petals on Lin Qianqian's body.

With her thoughts, the illusionary petals vanished.

The few remaining frost petals also slowly melted.

Ye Ying lowered her eyes and looked at Lin Qianqian, who was covered in blood and curled up on the ground motionless.

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