"Bitch, go die, go die!"

Qiao Xiyu seemed to be crazy, her pretty face was twisted and ferocious in her ears because of her jealousy, and she was completely gone from the knowledgeable and gentle and charming past.

"Qiao Xiyu!"

A sharp shout came from behind, and the familiar voice made her move. Afterwards, she felt that her arm was being grabbed.

"The prince..."

Qiao Xiyu turned around, Xiao Yixuan, who was holding her, suddenly raised his hand and slapped her hard.

Qiao Xiyu was stunned and fell to the ground with her face covering her face, showing an incredible expression: "Brother Yixuan, are you hitting me? Are you hitting me for this bitch?"

"Stop talking! Don't talk slut, stop talking slut, where have you learned your etiquette?"

Xiao Yixuan scolded bluntly, "I used to think that you are well-educated, polite, and considerate, so many things follow you, but I didn't expect you to be such a woman, stingy and jealous. Look at what you are now, what is the difference between you and a shrew in the market?"

Qiao Xiyu collapsed by his scolding, bit her lips and stared at him fiercely: "You said I am a shrew in the city, so what about her? She is just a fickle cousin. She has obviously lost her virginity to the Ghost King, but she still wants you and the prince to let go. Don't the prince think that this woman is dirty?"

Xiao Yixuan was about to reach out to help Xiyan, but when he heard her words, his face was inevitably a little uncomfortable.

He coveted Xiyan's beauty and wanted to take her for himself, but he couldn't mind that she had sex with the Ghost King. After all, no one wanted a torn shoe that someone else had worn.

Qiao Xiyu's words were considered to have stepped on his painful foot.

Xiyan saw the change in his face and probably guessed what he was thinking, but she didn't argue. She got up on her own and asked Xier to accompany her in.

"Miss, there is blood on your back." Xi'er exclaimed, anxious and distressed, "It must have been that the wound was pulled just now. I will hire a doctor for you now."

She was about to leave in a hurry. Xiao Yixuan saw a blood-red color on Xiyan's back, and his eyes froze. He wanted to come and support her, but Xiyan waved it away: "I will tell the Ghost King all about today and let him make the decision for me. The prince will not bother you. Please go back."

She left with her sleeves, her obvious attitude of not wanting to pay attention to him, which made him particularly embarrassed and unhappy.

But he couldn't get angry at Xiyan at this moment, so he vented all his anger on Qiao Xiyu: "I always thought you were a sensible and generous girl, but what's the result? Qiao Xiyu, you disappointed me too much."

He left a cold snorkeling, turned around and left, Qiao Xiyu fell to the ground, almost crying: "Criminal, how can you treat me like this? I am sincere to you..."

Xiao Yixuan did not look back.

Xiyan hid behind the crack in the door, watched them turn against each other, and a sneer appeared on the corner of her lips.

This is just the beginning, and the days ahead will surely be very exciting.

She closed the door and went back to the house, carefully removed her clothes and prepared to apply medicine, but because the wound was behind her, it was not very convenient.

She was about to say that she would wait until Xier came back, and a warm palm stretched out from behind and took the medicine bottle from her hand: "I'll do it."

A silver mask appeared in the bronze mirror. She looked at the person who suddenly appeared and couldn't help but be surprised: "Aren't you leaving?"

Lord Demon Lord was full of pride: "I want to come back again, do you have any objections?"
Chapter completed!