Warning : Providence the Beauty is Driven to Villain Novel - Chapter 857

Chapter 857: The underworld (51)_1

Translator: 549690339

Luo Xi stared at the black coffin and forced a smile. Iler eyes gradually flashed with grievance and finally turned into a touch of ruthlessness.

She stood up, lifted her white dress, and ran towards the coffin. Her voice was filled with unwillingness and despair.

“Brother Liu, Xun. er is here to accompany you …”

He hit his forehead hard on it.

Blood flowed down.

Martyrdom.

Although Luo Xi was pampered, she was truly infatuated with Liu Feng. Now that Liu Feng was dead, she actually followed him without hesitation. That move just now really did not leave any room for mercy.

Luo Xi had gone with the determination to force herself to her death.

Seeing this, Meng piaopiao’s body swayed and she almost fell down.

The mourning Hall was in chaos.

If Qi Chen knew that Meng piaopiao wanted to deal with him, he probably would not take it to heart.

For so many years, he had countless enemies. Which one of them could really kill him? He was immune to poison and his martial arts had reached the peak. Ordinary weapons could not hurt him at all.

It was no exaggeration to say that if Qi Chen had not surrendered, no one in this world could do anything to him.

While Liu Feng’s side was in chaos, Fu min’s side was in a completely different situation.

In the room of the inn.

Ji qinglin was holding a thin object in his hand. After chasing Fu min for a while, he stopped and looked helpless.

“Come over here and trust me.”

“No,” Fu Shang shook his head and backed away.

She didn’t know what was wrong with this person, but he bought a box of conch Dai and brought it over, saying that he wanted to draw her eyebrows.

Fu Shang was speechless.

At that time, she almost thought that she had heard wrong.

Ji qinglin appeared in front of Fu min in a flash. He grabbed her wrist with one hand and pressed himself against her. He rubbed his high nose against Fu min’s face, looking a little soft.

“Youyou, promise me…”

She was acting coquettishly.

Ever since Fu min tacitly acknowledged Ji qinglin’s so-called fiancee that day, this man seemed to have opened up his six meridians. He was in a crazy mode and would tease Fu min from time to time.

Fu Shang tried to persuade Ji qinglin, but he sighed helplessly, “”What’s so fun about Hua Mei? Be good, let’s go practice our sword.”

The red-robed swordsman’s handsome eyebrows twitched. A smile appeared on his beautiful and exquisite face, and his thin lips parted.

“Practice the sword? How can sword practice be compared to the joy of drawing eyebrows for my wife’s boudoir?”

Ji qinglin’s voice was full of youthfulness. He lowered his voice a little, which made it even more magnetic and seductive.

His temperament was really too upright. Even if he frivolously called out “wife,” it did not make people feel that he was reckless, but instead made people blush.

Fu Shang,” Mother, wife?”

The red-robed swordsman’s eyes curved into crescents as he laughed, and it was as if there were stars in his eyes.

“You’ll be my wife sooner or later, so what’s wrong with me calling you two days in advance?”

Fu Shang,” You’re not allowed to scream.”

– Wife-wife, wife, wife … -Ji qinglin said.

In the end, the eyebrows were not drawn.

The swordsman in red put the eyebrow pencil in his hand on the table, hugged the girl he loved in front of him, and pressed her down on the bed. His slender fingers clasped the back of her head, and he lowered his head to kiss her.

Deep affection.

“Wifey, if one day, you find out that I lied to you, will you be angry?”

When they were in deep love.

The red-robed swordsman whispered into Fu Shang’s ear. His tone was cautious and he was trying to test Fu Shang..