At this time, I heard what the little girl said because of her clothes, which princess is similar to her?

But is she to blame? When she went out, how could she know that today she would have a conflict with a strange person because of this dress and this piece of jewelry.

"You! You are ill! " Another woman beside butterfly skirt girl glared at Princess Yi'an.

Yi'an's heart is burning. He slowly steps up to her with his eyes half narrowed. He raises his sleeves and slaps her in the face. "Can you open your mouth to insult me, Princess Yi'an?"

"Ah!" The girl was knocked to the ground by this cruel slap. As soon as she screamed to fight back, she was subdued by a shadow guard.

"No, no, what do you want to do? You can't be so unreasonable! No! " Butterfly skirt girl looked at Princess Yi'an with a frightened face. She was just about to be subdued by another hidden guard.

"Come on, come on, help! Hell, how can there be such unreasonable people in the world? " The butterfly skirt girl struggled to scream.

Princess Yi'an looked at her coldly, and a little excited light appeared in her eyes, "hold them."

"No, no No! " Butterfly skirt girl's eyes looked at Princess Yi'an's knife in horror, crying and shaking her head.

Yi'an shows a cold and poisonous smile, moves forward two steps, suddenly a knife cuts to the woman's face.

"Ah!" Deep in the alley, two women screamed in pain.

Yi'an cuts the face of that woman with a knife. It still has a gentle smile on it.

As she rowed, she remembered that when she was a little girl, she was like a poor little insect, holding her head in a group of warblers, warblers and swallows, and being kicked and beaten.

She seemed to see Mrs. su'an's little daughter again. She stood in front of her and said, "go, pick up the clothes on this dead girl! It's a little bitch who is not willing to be lonely. He dares to steal my old clothes and try to show his face in front of his cousin! Grilled! Call me, fight to death! "

Who wants to wear your old clothes! Who wants to wear it!! I, Hu xueyin, will be the only one in the world to wear it!

"Bitch, bitch!" Yi'an looks a little crazy to draw the butterfly skirt girl's face, straight to the skin and flesh turned out bloody, with even a happy smile.

"In the future, remember not to wear the same as me." Princess Yi'an stretched out a little hand with blood and patted the girl in the butterfly skirt who passed out.

How noble is Madame su'an's little daughter? It's not like a living dead man lying in bed for years.

She gouged out the woman's eyes, pulled out her tongue, broke her sinews and tendons, but did not let her die. Look, how kind-hearted she is.

No one against her will have a good end.

"Princess, they both passed out." On Xu'er's beautiful little face, there was a cruel smile.

"Break their hands and feet, cut their tongues, strip off their clothes, and throw them into the nearby hook. It's only a small punishment to contradict the princess regardless of his rank. " Yi'an's face said such words softly, and then he left the two unknown women and turned out of the alley as if he were throwing garbage.

Soon, the two pathetic passers-by girls were carried away by the hidden guards.