Chapter 1179： Such a strong hatred (1/2)

Into the night.

Outside the three more ringing, everything.

A figure appeared on the eaves like a ghost, and the black shadow lowered his body, only staring at Chu Qingyan's yard.

There were guards patrolling back and forth in the courtyard, but without rest for two days, most of them looked tired and yawned from time to time.

Hei Yingyu turned into the wall at the right time, then jumped onto the highest tree trunk in the courtyard, and finally jumped to the ground while the guards were lethargic and alternated, then flashed under the window, gently pushed the window and stood In a leap, the whole person entered the room along a beautiful arc, closing the window.

Everything is too fast to get back to my mind.

Hei Ying stood still in the room, glanced around his eyes, and there was no maidservant left besides someone on the bed, which was heavenly help for her too!

Yes, she is Hong Yi.

Hidden in a martial arts Hong Yi.

At this moment, she was looking at the bed covered by Qingsha with proud and hateful eyes.

Tonight, success is here.

This room was too familiar for her, so she walked to the bed in the dark.

As the night pearl was set aside on the bed, a faint radiance of light spread out, illuminating the bright and moving face of the person on the couch.

Hong Yiyi opened the veil and saw the scene of such a beautiful woman. Although she was poisoned and asleep, she was a bit sick, but she couldn't hide the beauty that day, and she couldn't help being jealous.

”What good is it to be even more beautiful? Is it still lying in bed and letting me slaughter?”

Her tone was very mean, like a serpent vomiting a letter, staring prey indifferently and venomously.

She pulled the dagger out of her sleeve, and the blade of the knife shone brightly on her eyes. The coldness was pressing. She hooked her lips and slowly spoke. , Why are you so low, why does Lord Ye treat him differently? So, if you have anything to say, go to **** and say to King Yan Luo! ”

Her gaze fell on Chu Qingyan's jade-like face, and she smiled viciously, ”Relax, I will shave your face and let you stay in the memory of Wang Ye with the most unique side.”

Hong Yi smiled lowly, a weird spooky in the dark.

After admiring Chu Qingyan's last time to live and satisfying her despicable heart, Hongyi raised her dagger and stabbed at Chu Qingyan's heart with resentment and joy.

go to hell!

what--

When the tip of the dagger was less than an inch away from Chu Qingyan's chest, her hand could no longer move.

The person who had closed her eyes quietly suddenly opened her eyes, her eyes were sober, she was a little sleepy, and Hong Yi was frightened.

Sitting and lying down, the two looked very harmonious, but there was a storm in their eyes.

”Hong Yi, I didn't expect it to be you.”

Chu Qingyan was still digesting the words she had just said to herself before staring at her coldly.