Princess Sets Poison Again

Chapter 211

Watching the movement of Heiying, Beaver knew it, sneered, and moved his eyes calmly.

"Amo."

Baitan took Mo Beichen's hand and opened his sleeve to let everyone see his hands and wrists clearly.

The slender hands were as white as jade, without flaws, where the wounds came from.

"Why is there no wound? I don't believe ..."

He Wenjin's eyes widened and he rushed to look at it in disbelief.

"court death."

Xingyuan's eyes were cold, and he directly lifted his sword to block He Wenjin.

Each of these people really took their grandfather as a soft persimmon and dared to calculate their grandfather. They didn't know how to write the word "dead".

Looking at the dazzling sword edge, He Wenjin braked his feet instantly and was afraid to move forward.

He Siyu looked at the perfect hand like a god, and flashed something in his mind, and his face turned pale.

She had been happy with the man several times. Even though he hadn't seen his face, his hands had been seen many times. These hands were not the same hands as the ones she saw.

After everyone saw clearly, Bai Tan put down Mo Beichen's hand and looked coldly at the black shadow on the ground.

"It's your turn."

Hei Ying swallowed his mouth and squeezed his cuffs without any action.

The **** sneered, his mind flashed, and a gold needle was shot out of her cuff.

"what……"

Black Shadow screamed in an instant, raised his hand uncontrollably, and the three bloodstains on his left hand were clearly exposed.

"it's him."

Seeing the three bloodstains, He Wenjin screamed immediately and pulled Bai Chulan excitedly. "Mother, that's him. I saw him come out from his sister's room this morning."

Bai Chulan frowned, glaring angrily at He Wenjin, anxiously to step forward and cover his mouth.

He Siyu also hated lifting his eyes, a killing eye flew over, He Wenjin closed his mouth momentarily, and did not dare to speak anymore.

Ignoring the "brows and love" of the family of three, the **** smiled and took back his golden needle.

"How about, now you know who is happy with you these days."

Looking at the playful beaver, He Siyu's eyes flashed with resentment, his hands pinching.

For a long while, she suddenly sneered, "Not so, with his skill, if there is no trace of the injury that you want to recover, I am afraid it is not difficult. At the time, you were so severely whipped on your face. It has recovered, let alone a minor injury. "

"And the injury of this person on the ground is probably because you deliberately got up and framed me. Do you think you will find someone to play such a scene, will I believe it? I still have evidence."

I'm afraid everyone understands the matter here, but He Siyu still doesn't believe it.

It is not unbelief, but unbelief, unbelief, and unbelief, as long as she relaxes, everything is over.

The **** frowned, watching He Siyu coldly waiting for her following.

He Siyu held his lips coldly, without looking back at the **** with a trace of fear.

Compared to just now, she is much calmer now. Now her only way out is to bite her and be happy with her is Mo Beichen.

"A red mole on his waist. That man has a red mole on his waist."

He Siyu raised his head proudly, and spoke his evidence with confidence.

Hearing the word "waist", a few girls who did not leave the cabinet blushed.

The **** squinted his eyes, and couldn't help but think about whether Mo Beichen had a mole in the end.

Looking at the flushed expression of Bai Tan's small face, Mo Beichen's eyes were dim, and he reached out and struck her forehead.

The **** was sober for a moment, his face flushed with red eyes.

She remembered that he had no moles at all.

Bai Chulan on the side seemed to think of something, and suddenly opened her eyes and looked at the dark shadow on the ground.

"You said that man had a red mole on his waist?"

Suddenly raised the voice attracted everyone's attention.

Bai Tan rolled his eyes, looked at Bai Chulan with an excited look, and fluttered in his head.

Yao Ye's eyes narrowed, his eyes were incredible.

"Yes, he has a mole on his waist."

He Siyu did not feel Bai Chulan's abnormality, nodded his head, and looked at Mo Beichen arrogantly. "You have the ability to take off your clothes and let people see if there is a red mole on your waist."

She didn't believe he could take off his clothes in public and show it to everyone. If he couldn't do it, she wouldn't recognize it. Even if there was a red mole on the waist of the person on the ground, she could say it was fake.

Everyone heard the words and looked at He Siyu speechlessly.

This woman is crazy, let the Regent take off his clothes in public, where is this lady, who is obviously cheaper than the girl in the tick bar.

Mo Beichen's complexion instantly darkened, and his forehead was blue and blue.

The **** also froze, with a spark in his eyes.

Even Liu Yan and Xing Yuan raised their fists in anger.

This disgusting woman should be fortunate that she had a relationship with his wife, otherwise, according to Ye Ye's temperament, I am afraid that it has long become a World of Warcraft feces.

"enough."

The old man was all black, and slammed the table, "You give me just enough."

He Siyu was startled, but he didn't flinch, but leaned his neck and stretched his fingers towards Mo Beichen, "If he doesn't take off his clothes, he who is happy with me is him."

Silver-purple eyes narrowed dangerously, and Xingyuan was about to shoot, but someone took a step faster than him.

A silver light flashed, and He Siyu's finger pointed at Mo Beichen was cut off instantly.

"what……"

The loud screams accompanied the bright red hue throughout the main hall.

"Yuer ..."

Seeing this, Bai Chulan felt distressed and wanted to step forward, but was stopped by Xingyuan's sword.

He Siyu's face was white, and the severe pain in her right hand made her cold sweat. She gritted her teeth fiercely, raised her gloomy eyes and looked at the beaver, "You ..."

Before He Siyu's words were finished, Baitan reached out and pinched her chin fiercely.

He Siyu opened his mouth in pain, and couldn't say a word of curse.

"He Siyu, for grandpa's sake today, I will only break your finger. If there is next time, I will directly kill you."

The bloodthirsty killing intention flashed in Yao Ye's eyes, making He Siyu's heart tremble.

The **** shook off He Siyu suddenly, He Siyu took a step back and fell straight to the ground.

"Yuer ..."

Bai Chulan immediately pushed away Xingyuan and rushed to hug He Siyu.

Looking at He Siyu's bleeding left hand, Bai Chulan was so distressed that he lifted his eyes and glared at the beaver.

"White beaver, you are a little **** who has been hit by a thousand swords. It is obviously that your man has entered our room, and he can't control the man himself. What kind of skill is it to be angry with us, we are willing to be sisters with you To serve a husband together is your blessing. "

"shut up."

The old man couldn't listen anymore and sang loudly.

Bai Chulan stopped unwillingly, but his eyes were still staring at the **** resentfully.

"Huh, I don't care about men?" Baitan laughed angrily, her eyes narrowed dangerously, "You show me clearly, who is the man who entered your daughter's room?"

Between the flashes of silver light, the trenches in the beaver's hand flew towards the mask on Hei Ying's face.

No one expected the **** to shoot suddenly, all staring at the galloping trenches.

A "click" made a crisp sound, and the bronze mask on Hei Ying's face shattered, and everyone was in a moment.