Dongfang Lie looked at him. He didn't pay much attention to the girl just now, thinking that she was just an ordinary rich lady coming to make trouble. Now when he looked carefully, he couldn't even see the girl's aura.
"Dad, what's going on?" Jing Ao looked at Dongfang Lie. It was absolutely no benefit to have a grudge against Han Yueqiongying.
"I have never seen you before. Who are you?" Dongfang Lie's inquiring eyes fell on Qiongying, as if he wanted to see through Qiongying.
"Haha." Qiongying chuckled twice and slowly took off the veil.
Everyone looked at Qiongying tightly, afraid of missing something, as if the action of taking off the veil had been in effect for a long time, and they had not seen the appearance under the veil for a long time.
Jing Ao and Nangong Chen were even more shocked, as if they had even stopped breathing. They were curious about the appearance under the veil for more than a day or two.
Just as the black veil completely fell, it seemed that even the wind was still.
The red lips were weeping blood, the phoenix eyes were deep, the long eyebrows were entering the temples, there was a touch of ice that could not be dissolved between the eyebrows, and there was a scar on the left face, as if it had been burned, which seemed particularly shocking on the snow-white skin.
Ferocious and charming.
Unfortunately, most people either stood directly opposite her or on the left.
In just a moment, everyone's eyes changed a few times, curious, nervous, surprised, shocked, and finally frozen in shock.
She sat gracefully and lazily like a little queen, with her every move and gesture, and even the flaw on her left face could not hide her uniqueness. She was cold and charming, unparalleled in the world.
It seemed as if even the air had condensed, and my breath was held.
Jing Ao's eyes were slightly closed. No wonder she would wear a veil. It was not because of disfigurement, but because she gave people a strong sense of shock.
The most shocking thing was that the elixir lips seemed to be weeping blood, and there was no more shocking red than the elixir lips. Moreover, the eyes that seemed to have insight into everything, the ancient well was not waved and could not see the bottom.
Nangong Chen's eyes were frozen, and his heart couldn't help but feel suffocated, perhaps because of shock, perhaps because of nervousness, and indescribable loss, and even heartache...
Dongfang Lie's vicious eyes looked at the shadow of Qiong, just a girl.
But he had never seen such a powerful and mysterious girl. He only thought of two possibilities, the princess of a certain country and the woman from the hidden clan.
"Sister, aren't you going to ask?" Qingjun blinked curiously and asked with her lips bent, breaking the quiet atmosphere.
"I wonder if I still recognize me?" Qiongying glanced at the Dongfang family and finally turned her eyes on Dongfang Lie.
"It's ridiculous. I've never seen you before. Who are you?" Dongfang Lie said sternly. Is this girl so calm?
Suddenly, with a bang, Zi Ling fell to the snow, her little face turned pale, and she looked at Qiongying in panic, her lips trembled, and she opened her mouth, unable to say a word.
"Ling'er, what's wrong?" Li Shi was so scared that she didn't even have the strength to pull Zi Ling up.
"Am I scared?" Qiongying looked at Zi Ling and chuckled twice.
Zi Ling was trembling all over, her eyes were full of horror, and there was no trace of blood on her face. She remembered that the scar was burned with the fire.
“…Five, Wu Sister.”
The sound was very weak, with endless fear, but it was probably too quiet and everyone could hear it.
One word caused a thousand waves, and everyone's expressions changed, as if they were struck by lightning. If it weren't for Zi Ling's nonsense, they would have heard it wrong.
The air condenses again and the temperature drops again and again.