Besides, Xu Yun looked perfunctory and believed him to be a ghost.

What he called destiny was to pull her from a comfortable and comfortable 21st century to this malicious world, and to give her a bastard a wife, if her father doesn't kiss her or her mother doesn't love her, she is simply a realistic version of Goubuli.

Then after she worked hard to establish her own power and gain the freedom she wanted, she forced her to force her to force her to have a broken sword, and then a bunch of people who didn't know what she wanted to have.

Who did she provoke whom?

Seeing that her face was not good, Xuyun hurriedly said, "Although that boy Shangguan is a little stupid, he will protect you. Knowing more may not be a good thing. Are you right?"

Yan Qingrui looked at him, her black eyes were deep and could not see her emotions. She said indifferently: "You mean I don't have to worry about anything, rely on a man, and just live my life in a daze, right?"

Xu Yun said: "It's not impossible. How tired are women in the 21st century? They have to earn money to support their families and work hard to take care of their children. Even if the men they meet are not scumbags, they must always be as beautiful as flowers. But here, there will be no trouble and no need to be so tired. You just need to be responsible for being as beautiful as flowers... Ahhhh... You slapped in the face again..."

He was just talking nonsense and trying to divert Yan Qingrui's attention, but he didn't expect that Yan Qingrui, who had been unable to hold back his temper, directly pulled him away with one sleeve.

He stood up with his bald head covering his head, and the chicken legs in his hand were covered with dust, which was too much to eat. He looked at it a few times, and had to throw it into the fire that had not yet been extinguished, and said in a very depressed manner: "Don't worry about it, what happened ten years ago had nothing to do with you. If you took too much care, you would be tired, right?"

Yan Qingrui said, "Since I'm here, why has nothing to do with me? Other things have nothing to do with me, but how can I ignore Su Ruolan's death and Su Junqing's injustice?" She glanced at Xuyun lightly, threw the wine jar on the ground, and walked out.

Xuyun didn't say it, she just checked it herself.

She can ignore some things, but she can't ignore some things.

When he saw the wine jar about to fall to the ground, Xuyun's face changed drastically. At this moment, he was one foot away from the wine jar, and the wine jar was falling straight, but only one foot away from the ground.

At Xuyun's feet, his whole person rushed forward in parallel with the ground, like a cannonball that had been released. Finally, when the wine jar was less than two minutes from the ground, he was taken into his hand. He rolled on the ground, and then he breathed a sigh of relief.

He is also working hard for a jar of wine.

At this time, Yan Qingrui had already walked to the door, Xu Yun's eyes were a little confused, and finally said, "It's not that I can't tell you, but I really don't know much about the situation at that time."

Yan Qingrui stopped and said, "I know how much I say!"

Xuyun sighed and said, "I can't tell you so much. I just remind you, the fifth princess should not be provoked! That national teacher has been away from the capital for ten years. If you can, don't investigate. There are some people you can't afford to provoke now, and some things you can't change now!"

Yan Qingrui narrowed her eyes: "What if someone wants to mess with me?"

Xuyun: "..."

He seemed to have forgotten that some people were born to attract hatred.
Chapter completed!