Master Sheng, Ma’am, She Became Popular All Over the World with Her Fortune-telling Skills - Chapter 627

  Chapter 627 Proof of ambition by death (make up for yesterday’s second update)

   What does a good one have to do with her.

Xie Xihe chuckled, dragged a stool casually and sat down, looked down at Fan Yuyao with one hand on his chin, and asked in a slightly raised tone: “I am his wife, what do you say is the same with Fan Yuyao?” What am I doing?”

  Fan Yuyao’s eyes widened all of a sudden, as if she couldn’t believe what she heard, but then she shook her head vigorously, and said affirmatively: “Impossible, you are lying!”

  Xie Xihe raised his lips, and said slowly: “The man is right next to him, I lied to you in front of him, waiting to be exposed?”

  Fan Yuyao’s pupils trembled, and she looked at Sheng Shijing with trembling lips, with a look of pain but hidden hope: “Young Master Heng… is what she said true?”

  Sheng Shijing’s face darkened again, he was so disgusted that he couldn’t help but cast a glance at Xie Xihe, and signaled with his eyes: Hurry up and kill him, I can’t take it any longer.

  Xie Xihe glanced back at him: bear with it.

  The twinkling peach-blossom eyes are lightly raised, with a hint of a smile, but if you look carefully, you will find that there is a biting coldness and indifference under those glazed pupils.

  Killing people to death is the simplest thing.

  But she didn’t want to solve the problem in the simplest way today.

  Before today, Xie Xihe didn’t feel much about the fact that he was sent to be adopted by Mr. Xie by his biological parents, and he didn’t have much obsession with finding his biological parents.

  But after seeing Fan Jingyun’s hurt and pain with her own eyes, she had to admit that she couldn’t be as indifferent as she thought.

  The anger that swept through at that moment made her almost want to slaughter this selfish race!

   But she endured it anyway.

   Not for anything else, just because he was not happy to settle the matter so easily.

   Didn’t Fan Jingyun and so many saintesses before her suffer so much torture and injury in vain?

  The account of the Sanskrit family can be temporarily postponed, but the Fanyou father and daughter’s…

The corners of Xie Xihe’s lips curled up, and the originally beautiful little face turned evil in an instant, the coldness that seemed to be able to freeze people’s souls made Fan Yuyao shudder for no reason, and subconsciously went to Then moved a little: “You…”

   There was only time to say a word, and a feeling of dizziness struck.

Fan Yuyao only had time to hear the sound of “shua, shua, shua”, and before she could react to what happened, she flew out like a kite with a broken string, and finally landed heavily on the ground. outside the door.

   It happened to be in a small garden in the middle of the yard, surrounded by colorful flowers.

  Compared to before Xie Xihe entered the house, there are many more people in Fan Yuyao’s residence at this time.

  In addition to Fan Jingyun, Duan Chengxian, Fan You and others who came with Xie Xihe, Fan You’s confidantes also rushed in according to Fan You’s order in advance.

There are also the guards and servants who were originally in Fan Yuyao’s courtyard, the powerful people of the Sanskrit who rushed over after hearing the news, and even some family members and descendants of the elders who lived on the old peak of the same clan also heard the news. I came over to watch the fun.

  Heads of all sizes protruded from the courtyard wall of Fan Yuyao’s courtyard, and they all looked at Fan Yuyao’s room curiously and excitedly, waiting to admire the holy face of their new Sanskrit saint.

   At this moment, a loud “bang” sounded, everyone was startled and immediately looked towards the source of the sound.

  The next moment, the world fell into silence.

  Everyone opened their eyes wide, looking at the woman in the middle of the crowd with shock and inexplicable expressions.

  I saw that most of Fan Yuyao’s clothes were torn off, leaving only two pieces on her chest and crotch, barely covering the key parts.

  The rest is only covered by a layer of tulle. The **** are half exposed, the waist is full, and a pair of long white legs are looming, which can arouse people’s infinite reverie at once.

   I have to say that the clothes are torn to a good standard, and Fan Yuyao, who was originally dressed as a daughter of a thousand pieces of gold, instantly transformed into a famous prostitute of a generation.

  Many men couldn’t help swallowing, and wanted to look away, but couldn’t help sneaking a glance at the past from the corner of their eyes.

“what!”

  A scream resounded through the sky.

Fan Yuyao, who finally realized what happened, endured the severe pain in her body and sat up, curled up as much as possible to hide the exposed spring light, and at the same time looked at Xie Xihe who came out of the room with her eyes burning with fire. , I can’t wait to pounce on the opponent’s beautiful face!

  But she knew that she couldn’t.

   Regardless of status or strength, the other party is far above her, and she has no capital to compete with the other party!

  Even her father, who is the actual ruler of the Sanskrit tribe, fell into her hands. She is just a little girl who lives by her father, so what can she do?

   No, she still has a chance…

  Looking across the countless crowds of onlookers, and noticing the mockery and contempt in their eyes, Fan Yuyao felt humiliated once again, but at the same time realized that these people were her only chance to make a comeback…

  Fan Yuyao gritted her teeth to suppress the surging anger in her heart, as her eyelashes trembled, crystal tears fell down.

   “Yuyao is stupid, I don’t know where she offended the saint, and she actually provoked her to be so angry.”

She bit her lips lightly, crying pear blossoms with rain, arousing pity, and said in a hoarse voice, “It’s Yuyao’s fault to offend Your Majesty, but please tell Your Majesty what Yuyao did wrong, so…to do this Destroying Yuyao’s famous festival…”

   Xie Xihe’s eyebrows and eyes were cold, and he raised his lips and smiled: “How can I ruin your reputation, isn’t it what you want?”

“Miss Lao Feng, a dignified Sanskrit tribe, has done things like drugging people and recommending pillow mats, so…” Her eyes swept from top to bottom, and the gaze that seemed to have stripped her clean and threw her in the sun made Fan Yuyao felt embarrassment again, and huddled into a ball even tighter.

   Xie Xihe’s eyes flashed with sarcasm, and he continued, “So, this outfit just suits you.”

  More surprised and uncertain eyes looked over, Fan Yuyao’s face was flushed, and she forced herself to be calm: “I didn’t!”

  She looked at Xie Xihe and Sheng Shijing behind her with red eyes, and said, “The Holy Lady really misunderstood me. I just saved Young Master Heng by accident, and I took care of him personally out of worry.”

   “And what happened just now…” An abnormal blush appeared on her face, and she said, “It was also the energy riot in Mr. Hengzhi’s body just now, and he did such a thing to me when he lost his mind for a while. I…I can’t resist…”

  She sniffed, her trembling eyelashes showed fragility and embarrassment, and said: “If I had known that Mr. Heng and His Majesty were married, I would have resisted to the end even if I had to die.”

  Her voice became lower and lower, more and more depressed, crying: “I really don’t know… If the Holy Maiden refuses to believe me, then I…then I can only show my will with death!”

  After saying that, she suddenly jumped up from the ground, snatched the sword from a guard, and wiped it off her neck with her backhand!

see you later

  (end of this chapter)