princess poisonous

"Don't touch those flowers, they're poisonous!" Na Hanjue took Qingge's shoulders and walked around those poisonous plants, pouring water into the things planted by that pervert, maybe a small cut could kill someone life.

Although Lan Qinxiu couldn't see, his sense of smell was very sensitive, and he could avoid those things like ordinary people, and he walked like a normal person, without stumbling on his feet. If you don't look carefully, you can't tell that he is blind.

After walking for a long time, they entered a villa in the valley. Qingge was shocked again. They did not expect such a beautiful place to exist in such a remote place.

The small pavilions in the villa, rockery and flowing water, every plant and tree are carefully carved, and the whole house is exquisitely like an ancient palace.

Walking into the living room, the bodyguard Ying Er, who was full of water and ink, came out cheerfully, and saluted Na Hanjue with a smile, "Young Master Jue, it turned out that you are here, I was just wondering who is so brave to Break into our Valley of the Poison King!"

"Stop talking nonsense, where's your young master?" Na Hanjue frowned, without a trace of patience.

"Master is in the pharmacy, I'll send someone to call for it right away." Ying Er smiled flatteringly, waved his hand and the guard standing behind him hurriedly called for Shui Qingmo.

"Young Master Jue, why do you have time to see our young master?" Ying Er let Na Hanjue and the others into the living room to sit down, while he stood by the side and waited on him in an orderly manner.

"I'll see if he's dead. The cemetery I bought for him has been idle for too long. I feel uncomfortable seeing it empty!" Na Hanjue was furious.

Qingge frowned.

Is this a begging attitude?

"The cemetery I bought for you has been idle for a long time, do you want to stay and try it out today?" With a careless voice, Shui Qingmo came out lazily, with a lazy pace but with a kind of innocence that cannot be ignored. He has a cold and evil demeanor, his handsome face is full of evil spirits, and the corners of his lips are curved with a bit of arrogance and a bit of coldness. In short, he looks like a difficult person to get along with.

"If you have the ability, I'll stay and try!" Na Hanjue stood up and confronted Shui Qingmo.

In an instant, invisible sparks overflowed between them, and when two young men who were equally high and arrogant met, the air was filled with a strong smell of gunpowder.

Qingge had no choice but to tug on Na Hanjue's skirt, and seeing him looking at her, she pursed her lips and shook her head at him.

They came here to beg for water and ink to heal Xiu's eyes, even if they don't lower their posture and beg, they still have to show some sincerity, right?

How can there be any reason to face up to the point of the needle?

Na Hanjue suppressed the anger in his heart, and motioned to Lan Qinxiu beside him with his chin, "Show him his eyes."

Shui Qingmo's lips traced a smile, lazy and wicked, "Why should I listen to you?"

"Because I'm your senior brother!" Na Hanjue stared, obviously very imposing, but Qingge felt unspeakably childish, and... he said he was the senior brother of Shui Qingmo?

What are you doing?

Did she get it wrong?

"Oh? You are my senior brother? If you are my senior brother, you should be better than me! Why don't you see for yourself?" Shui Qingmo raised his eyebrows, and the handsome young man smiled coldly and mockingly, with an indescribable Cool taste.

Na Hanjue was choked for a moment, and then grabbed his skirt, "I'll fight with you!"

Shui Qingmo lazily grabbed Na Hanjue's hand from the skirt, and patted his wrinkled clothes very calmly, "Only idiots with strong brains and simple limbs like to use hands and feet!"