In fact, Qiu Lan's death was not enough to cause Bai Tingting to lose control of her emotions.

The cruelty of the immortal cultivation world is no less than the undercurrents in the palace, let alone the place where many variables are everywhere in the foggy forest.

At most, she threw the teacup in front of Qiuzhi to prevent Qiuzhi from being upset.

Even if she thought, with her current ability, she had no way to detect it, but she also admitted that Qiu Lan's murder this time was inseparable from her carelessness.

After a little check, Bai Tingting learned that the last time Qiulan met was Jiang Wanqing, which made her feel suspicious and alert.

In the Wuyuan Cabinet, Jiang Wanqing slowly escaped from meditation, held her breath and focused her mind to finish the last step of the ninth level of the Qi training period. She opened her eyes slightly. The dead leaves outside the window frame mixed with snowflakes and withered and disappeared inadvertently, and a trace of desolation faintly passed through.

A moment of restlessness prompted Jiang Wanqing to give up the idea of ​​continuing to practice the martial arts. Every time she was at this moment, she would choose to pause and go out to relax.

Seeing the scallops on the roadside covered by frost, the moment Jiang Wanqing reached out to touch her, it seemed to be directly penetrated by the cold current, and her slightly turned her eyes and Bai Tingting had arrived in front of her at some point.

Beside her, the maid Qiuzhi was not seen by Qiulan.

"I wonder what Sister Ting is asking me for?"

From her slight and sharp breath, Jiang Wanqing concluded that she was here to find her, and after saluting respectfully, she simply went straight to the point.

In her opinion, the second female is the person who is the second dangerous to remove the second female lead, even if she is not hostile to herself.

"My maid Qiulan is dead. I wonder what my junior sister wants to say as a roommate who has a lot of contact with her?"

While speaking, Bai Tingting kept observing Jiang Wanqing's expression. As the princess of the deep palace who grew up in the palace and saw many intrigues.

Even if there is a slight change in her expression, Bai Tingting can basically infer that she has nothing to do with Qiu Lan's death.

But Bai Tingting was finally disappointed. Not to mention a strange look, even a normal expression could not be seen. There was only a silence on her face that seemed to be extremely quiet.

As Bai Tingting's cruel words gradually faded, Jiang Wanqing's mind suddenly passed through the scene when she parted with Qiu Lan again. She was wearing the bracelet given to her by Qiu Lan on her wrist.

Her heart seemed to fall into the endless abyss of darkness in an instant. The "flower" heart and Tu Fei's flower jade pendant suppressed the dark aura that instantly wanted to emerge from the bottom of her heart.

It's still early to end the plot, why...

"Senior sister means I've hurt Qiulan?" The blood in the light-colored eyes flashed, and there was a trace of darkness that had never been seen before. Her innocent smile gradually spread out was mixed with a hint of mockery:

"I believe that senior sister will not know the cruelty of the immortal cultivation world, but Qiu Lan ended up like that as your maid, really..."

The implication is that Qiu Lan’s death has nothing to do with you.

"Miss, she..."

"Don't worry, it's confirmed that it has nothing to do with her."

Staring at her left behind, Bai Tingting's face was surprised and a hint of interest flashed.

It seems that I haven't seen each other for many days, and the growth rate of the sister Jiang Wanying is beyond her expectations. At least she cannot see through her cultivation, and she has completely realized the value of utilization.

Seeing Qiuzhi's expression of silence was still suspicious, Bai Tingting sighed quietly with a sneer:

"Qiuzhi, do you believe in intuition?"

From the time when she first met her in Liuli Pavilion, as a lady from the aristocratic family, she was alone and had no maid beside her. Then to the undercurrent that day, it can be seen that their sisters were finally strangers.

She is a bit abnormal about her behavior today, but she will definitely not join forces with Jiang Wanying. In that case, there will be no reason to be an enemy of herself with strength.

Before she returned to the fog garden, the fluttering snow fell into the ends of her hair along the darkness of the first night. Her fingertips, Jiang Wanqing's heart actually had no feeling in her heart.

She seemed to be able to continue practicing as if nothing had happened.

However, the scene when she first met Qiu Lan could always appear in her heart. Her petite and fragile body was still firmly blocked in front of her, and the desolate and shocking mixed in the soft girl's voice was intriguing.

Then a few days ago, when she left, she smiled clear under the lantern, and her confident eyes were her yearning for the future, as well as her gratitude and joy.

But today, I got the news of her passing?

Is it the butterfly effect caused by one's own existence?

With such thoughts in mind, Jiang Wanqing came to the capital of Phoenix again, and looked at the lights under the night sky still gorgeous, but it was a pity that the deceased was like this.

Jiang Wanqing knew that what she should do now was to go back to practice, but she just couldn't control herself. She didn't understand why everything was separated from the plot.

She had clearly planned everything, just wait until the auction that day...

No, I can't wait.

In a daze, Jiang Wanqing came to a restaurant. Her bitter taste buds seemed to be able to numb and forget everything. A bloody figure in front of the restaurant seemed to be familiar, but she did not recognize it.

Jun Xuanjue stared at Jiang Wanqing with a negative look and entered a restaurant. He sneered disdainfully and chose to enter.

Is this the person chosen by the Demon Sword?

It really disappointed him.

Seeing the girl's snow-colored little face was soaked in red, she was already vaguely drunk and looked closer to her and looked lewd?

Jun Xuanjue was still staring at him with interest, but the assassination condensed in his deep eyes gradually transformed.

Until the evil man approached her, a surging burst out!
Chapter completed!