Chapter 318

But now her words are so calm and indifferent, just like talking to a stranger. No matter what Wei Guanshu said to stimulate her, her heart is always so indifferent.

All this is just from Yunxie. When she cares about Yunxie, she is nervous about everything about Yunxie. When she doesn't care, nothing about Yunxie can make her heart stir up a little waves.

So for Wei Guanshu's provocation, she really has no feeling.

But she still hated Wei Guanshu, what she did to her in Wei's mansion, and what's more, she hated her conduct.

But Wei Guanshu should hate her, right? How could Wei Guanshu not hate Yunxie, who played so long in front of her? And most importantly, Shen's death was her own.

No, of course, there is Yunxie's contribution, but Wei Guanshu has automatically attributed all of Yunxie's contribution to her.

"The Lord naturally loves me, but as a sister, how can I not visit my sister when I see that she will live in such a dark and humid place in the future? After all, we have a relationship since childhood. Remember when you were a child, you knelt on the snow and were riding under me? That's fun And oh, you don't know how to poke a person with a needle. It's so nice... " Wei Guanshu's face yearns, the intoxicated eyes seem to return to the general childhood.

Wei irises looked down at her almost wasted right hand, and her face was still so peaceful: "elder sister, it's all the past things, and those who are younger sisters have long forgotten. Why don't elder sister say something that can stimulate younger sister?"

Wei Guanshu's yearning expression stopped. She wanted to see Wei iris's embarrassed and miserable expression, even kneeling in front of her and crying for her. But she wrote so many books, each sentence could make Wei iris's heart bleed, but Wei iris was indifferent, even not interested.

"What can excite my sister?" Wei Guanshu's eyes fell on Wei iris's face.

"What's the matter with the prince?" At present, this is what iris Wei is most concerned about.

Hearing this, Wei Guanshu's disgust at the bottom of her eyes became more intense. She raised her head and almost spoke to Wei iris with her nostrils: "Wei iris, I really don't know what you are capable of, and even let such a gorgeous man ignore his own life for you!"

Wei thought for a moment: "maybe it's because my sister treats people sincerely?"

Hearing this, Wei Guanshu groaned elegantly from her nostrils: "you have been with the Lord for so long, but the Lord only sees your bad, but never sees your good. Even as the most proud body of a woman, it still makes the Lord not interested!"

"The Lord doesn't like me. My good and bad are bad in the eyes of the Lord, but my sister is different. My sister and the LORD have feelings for more than ten years. In the heart of the Lord, my sister is perfect. Naturally, everything is good for my sister!" What Wei said is not a bit of praise or disparagement, but a complete statement of the truth.

Perhaps because of what Wei Yuanwei said, Wei Guanshu felt right too. The bright red lip Cape lifted: "the Lord is a man of long love, I am his childhood sweetheart, and I have tolerated so much for him. The Lord naturally knows that I am good!"

"Well, elder sister, don't waste your time. It's not good for elder sister's body to stay in such a place for a long time. If elder sister wants to see me mad and angry, she'd better tell me what happened to Ning Zhi, the prince?" Wei iris slowly relies on the cold and humid wall, the hay under her body has already smelled, but Wei iris seems to be unable to feel it.

Wei Guanshu came here today just to express the evil spirit in her heart, but Wei irises always had a indifferent and even indifferent attitude.

"Since you want to hear it, I'll tell you. After all, if you don't tell me, you'll hold it for the most, but after I tell you, you must be very sad and painful. After the LORD was disfigured by a gunpowder explosion, one of his eyes and his face were destroyed. Since then, the LORD hates those people who are handsome and elegant..." Wei Guanshu said that there was a pause and looked at Wei's expression.

"Go on, sister!" Although Wei iris almost guessed what Yunxie would do, she still wanted to know exactly what happened to Yunxie.

Kill Ning Zhi or torture him over and over again.

Or in her face will rather end the torture of life than death?

"The LORD did nothing but burn his face with fire! It's a pity that the appearance of the relegated immortal was destroyed by the fire. How gorgeous he used to be and how ugly he is now. I wonder if his sister's skillful hands can restore his appearance? " Wei Guanshu almost said it by biting words. As expected, she saw the pain of convulsion under Wei iris's indifferent eyes.

Wei Guanshu's bright red lips finally showed a satisfied smile, but she didn't think it was enough.

"Where is he now?" Wei kite's eyes jumped under the fire, then lowered his voice and asked.

"Don't worry, younger sister. The Lord is a kind person. Later, the Lord will ask someone to send him over so that his younger sister can have a good reunion with him!" Wei Guanshu said with a sneer.

Wei iris's eyes lit up again, and then pressed down her emotions: "thank you for me, sister, please!"

"Iris Wei! You've never liked a prince, have you? " Seeing that she did not achieve her goal, Wei Guanshu immediately restrained the hypocritical face and turned it into a vicious one.

"Why? If I didn't like it, how could my sister be tit for tat with her every time? " Wei's answer is very straightforward. The real death of heart is not so-called leaving, so-called forgetting in the Jianghu, but when others mention him, they can no longer lift the string in her heart.

"Then it seems that my sister likes the one named Ningzhi?" The contempt in Wei's eyes is deeper, but at the same time, it has a deep hatred.

"Is younger sister the kind of person who sees one and loves one? It's for me that Ning Zhi fell into the Lord's hands. If I don't care about him at the moment, isn't my younger sister in vain? " At least Yunxie is right. She is a kind-hearted person. Whoever treats her well, she will treat her well.

Who has paid for her, then she will always think about it.