Xiao Hei's body trembled, and he was terrified: "I, I can't send it yet!"

It was really the murderous aura in Ye Ying's eyes that made it think of a very real problem - it seemed that its owner really didn't need it much. She can solve everything by herself, take 10,000 steps back, even if she needs a demon pet, there is still Ember! Judging from Ember's loyalty to her in her previous life, as long as she reveals her identity, she is still worried that Ember will not return?

When the time comes, what's the use of asking it to be a little black?!

The more Xiao Hei thought about it, the more sad he became, and he reluctantly sent the meal.

Ye Ying waited for it to go out, so he dried his long hair little by little, changed into clothes, and pushed the door out.

Outside the door, Mrs. Ye was walking this way under Mama An's escort, and when she saw her dress, she was slightly stunned, and then her eyes showed joy and pride: "Ah Ying, I knew that you were not ugly, you were buried by those stupid clothes before." The pearl is covered with dust, there will always be a day when it will shine, and you can look much better than Ye Zhiwu when you dress up like this. ”

Ye Ying was wearing a soft smoky long skirt, with a plain distant mountain with a daisy color, and only embroidered cloud thorn flowers with inconspicuous dark lines on the skirt. She wore a thin mink jacket over her shoulders, and her waist was bound by brocade, which she could not grasp. The most indeviant thing is the small face with a big palm, which is obviously slightly pale and malnourished, but it is lined by this clothes, which is quite elegant and fragile and precious like fine porcelain.

In comparison, Ha Weaving, who is always dressed up brightly, is like a rough village woman.

Ye Ying heard Mrs. Ye's praise, and just smiled: "Mother is looking at her own daughter." ”

She must touch her conscience and say that her appearance in this life can only be regarded as not ugly, and the clear soup and small dishes are put in those ladies and ladies of the big families, and they can't even stir up a ripple. She was a real beauty in her last life, stunning and beautiful, as if all the beautiful words in the world were made for her.

Those people slandered her at the beginning, but they also said that she was enchanting and ignorant of inspection, and she was a master of seducing major families.

At that time, she was the only one in her eyes, Long Tingjun, and it was too late to admire that cold, handsome and unattainable man, where did she have the heart to look at other men?

But the ladies and ladies of those big families don't think so.

Her own man, her favorite person, it is all her fault to look at her more.

Later, she was pushed by the wall, especially by a large group of women, and many men rushed to make conditions for her: "Mu Qianxing, don't pretend to be high, you are just a broken shoe that Long Tingjun doesn't want, accompany everyone for a few nights, everyone will give you some elixir and money, so that you can escape the pursuit of the Long family." ”

She killed all those people, everyone she could.

Those who can't be killed will also have their hands and feet cut off, and they will never be better.

The genius children and even the mainstays of many families have fallen, so Mu Qianxing's reputation has worsened: the profligate demon girl, who seduces the masters of the major families, is embarrassed and angry and kills people.

There are more and more families crusading against her, and the momentum is getting louder and louder.

At first, she didn't care, but later she couldn't argue.

Beauty is the original sin.

Now Ye Ying reached out and touched his face, and suddenly felt that it was very good now, at least he would never encounter something like that in his previous life, and he would not know it until he died.