The villain poisonous concubine, you have the guts!

"Since you're here, why don't you ask me yourself." The voice was slightly hoarse, with a hint of helplessness.

Hua Yao didn't look back, turned her back to him, turned around and jumped off the beam.

She didn't know what she was upset about. This man had been mysterious since the first time we met, and she never asked.

It's just that he suddenly felt that he didn't treat him honestly, and he was a little depressed.

But thinking about it carefully, he didn't seem to have told him his identity, so the two were even.

"Girl, are you blaming me for not telling you in advance?" Qinglian sighed, walked in front of Hua Yao, and looked at her quietly.

Hua Yao frowned, coughed lightly, and turned her face away, "You are a prince, spending so much time on a woman who has lost the support of her family, you really have enough time."

How could Qinglian not hear the sarcasm in her tone, she shook her head helplessly, a self-deprecating smile flashed across her mouth.

"If I knew that I would approach you involuntarily, no matter what, I would not have gone to Ye's house to watch that scene."

Hua Yao turned her face sideways, "Watching a play?"

Qinglian nodded, and calmly pulled Hua Yao to sit beside her, then pressed her impatient hand, hugged her tightly and said, "That day I knew that the third brother would go to Ye's house to withdraw the engagement, but It's Guijing who has nothing to do, so he followed them into Ye's house."

"Then?" Hua Yao looked at him with raised eyebrows, his eyes narrowed, flashing a dangerous light.

She always felt that what she said was not quite true. Looking back on all the things along the way, it turned out to be like a script written in advance, every step was perfect.Even his identity was exposed today because of Murong Zhi's coincidence, if there are too many coincidences, then it can't be called a coincidence.

A suspicious image quickly flashed through my mind. When I met a hellhound in the space mezzanine that day, he was able to fight with such a cosmic monster beyond this plane for so long. Isn't it suspicious?

Qinglian took a deep breath, knowing that she was suspicious, and said lightly: "Although I am a prince, I have been weak and sick since I was born. If I hadn't stayed in Tianshan to practice, I would have lost my life long ago."

"Your spiritual strength was taught by the old man of Tianshan?" Hua Yao raised his eyebrows, secretly testing.

Qinglian shook her head, suddenly looked at Huayao firmly, and said seriously: "I'll show you something." As soon as he finished speaking, he opened his hand, and a ray of light suddenly appeared in the palm of his hand, surrounded by a round bead , the whole body exudes a lustrous light.

Hua Yao suddenly sat up straight, dodged the bead from his palm, and immediately injected spiritual power to test the authenticity.

The Soul-devouring Orb she carried with her thousands of years ago, she never expected to have a chance to see it again.

"My spiritual power is so strange and powerful, it all depends on this bead." Qinglian handed the bead to Hua Yao to play with, and said indifferently: "I have never seen this artifact in any classics. I don't know the origin, but I got it by accident in the forbidden area of ​​the snow mountain."

Hua Yao is still immersed in the shock of regaining the old things. Her body was destroyed back then and she was forced to sleep, so these self-defense things were naturally scattered around.

Unexpectedly, it would fall into such an inconspicuous plane.

Thousands of years have passed, and the Soul-devouring Orb recognized the old owner immediately, emitting spiritual power continuously, and was very excited.

Hua Yao was worried that Qinglian would find out her origin with the Soul-devouring Orb, and she would withdraw her spiritual power in due course.

There was a smile in the corner of Hua Yao's eyes, a little playful, and the moment Qinglian realized it, she bounced away like an electric shock, jumped far away, and sat down at the table with her hands behind her back and a smile on her face.

Sure enough, there was a helpless sigh from the man behind him, he turned sideways to pour tea, but the teacup had already been taken away by the person who teleported over, his slender fingers pressed the edge of the teacup, and even the movement of pouring tea became elegant and dignified.

Hua Yao pursed her lips, casually pinched a piece of pastry and threw it into her mouth, only to find that it was still the same taste as when she came last time.The sweet and fragrant taste spreads in the mouth, and after savoring carefully, there seems to be a special taste.

That was the taste I snatched from someone's mouth just now.

Seeing the corners of the little girl's mouth raised, Qinglian could probably guess what she was thinking, raised her eyebrows slightly, stretched out her hand to push the tea in front of Hua Yao, and said in a low voice, "Try this, it's sweet."

I don't know if it's because Hua Yao is thinking too much, but she always feels that someone's gaze falls on her lips when she says the word sweet, and there are some colored waves in her eyes.

"Cough!" Hua Yao coughed lightly, dispelling the invisible aura that was accumulating.

"Girl, you will meet Shang Luheng tomorrow, have you figured out how to deal with it?" Qinglian said casually.

As soon as this Princess Luheng was mentioned, Hua Yao suddenly remembered the scene she saw on the roof just now, and her heart felt itchy, as if she had been stabbed by a needle suddenly.

Qinglian didn't understand why her gaze suddenly became so sharp, she looked at her fixedly and smiled slightly, "What's wrong?"

Hua Yao pondered for a moment, and chewed the pastry carefully until she felt sweet and greasy before swallowing it.

The inner alchemy of the Hell Dog was originally something she gave away, and it's their business to give it away, so asking so unreasonably is out of place.

It was as if countless ants were biting at my heart, unable to move forward or retreat, so my brows furrowed unconsciously.

"Girl?"

"Don't you know my name?" Hua Yao suddenly asked him angrily, making trouble out of no reason.

As soon as they finished speaking, both of them stopped in unison. Qinglian smiled and was about to speak, but she blocked her voice, "Don't call me Ye Beiyue!"

System: [Host, you are using someone else's body to fall in love, and you don't let someone's name appear, isn't it a bit too much. 】

Hua Yao: "You are already my system, but occasionally you are hacked by others and do things for others, isn't it a bit too much.

System: […] When I didn't speak.

Qinglian was blocked, she could only look at Huayao quietly, before she spoke for a long time, she said: "If you ask me to teach you Yue'er, I'm not willing either, it's so vulgar, I don't deserve you!"

The word moon is too soft, and it is indeed a little inconsistent with Huayao, the flower of hell.

"I have a name." Hua Yao said suddenly, and she regretted it after saying that.

Coughing lightly, trying to make herself as casual as possible, she said flatly, "Call me Hua Yao from now on."

Huayao, Yuhua Qiongyao.

Qinglian nodded slightly, a faint smile appeared in her long and narrow Danfeng eyes, her hoarse voice savored carefully, and she breathed a sigh of relief, "It's a nice name, but it's probably a man who gave you this name."

These words are just conjectures, but they are in the middle of the sentence. Hua Yao paused for a moment with the hand holding the teacup, hesitation was fleeting, and said leisurely: "You really think a lot, but it's not difficult, anyway, it's a man , or a woman."

"That man must have the same thoughts as I do about Yao'er." Qinglian said again.