"You don't need to pour dirty water on me. You know where you come from." The Snow Mountain Saint said coldly: "Queen, I think you still remember the poem that God just wrote to you.
, the key person who disturbs the Queen's heart is the Crown Princess from another world! If the Queen wants to fulfill her wish, the Crown Princess must not stay in this world."
Yun Qian sneered and said: "The saint keeps talking about how noble she is, but in my eyes she is really a person who values her reputation and denigrates her reputation. The last sign you just gave to the Queen was the will of God.
It seems to me that this is what you mean. You said you can see the world I used to live in, but I can also see the scene where the saint and the prince met each other. The saint and the prince first met in the white snow.
It was a snowy winter day. The prince was dressed in snow-white clothes that day, and the saint was also dressed in snow-white, but that one was wearing a pink silk scarf with a yellow plum embroidered on it. Am I right?"
As soon as Yun Qian said these words, the Snow Mountain Saint was stunned for a moment. Chu Yuanzhou was also quite surprised. He knew that the Snow Mountain Saint could see the past and the future, but Yun Qian did not have this ability.
It's just that he never told Yun Qian about his acquaintance with the Snow Mountain Saint, let alone what clothes the Snow Mountain Saint was wearing that day.
But he remembered very clearly in his heart that the Snow Mountain Saint would indeed dress up like that that day.
The Snow Mountain Saint quickly came to her senses, and then smiled tenderly at Chu Yuanzhou and said: "I didn't expect that the Crown Prince would tell the Crown Princess the scene of my acquaintance with the Crown Prince, and it's hard for the Crown Prince to still remember my silk scarf that day.
The color of the flower.”
Her appearance is gentle and elegant, completely different from the way she looked when she asked the Queen to deal with Yun Qian just now. She is absolutely charming.
After she finished speaking to Chu Yuanzhou, she turned to look at Yun Qian. Even through the silk scarf, Yun Qian could still feel her pride.
When Yun Qian saw her look like that, a chill rose in his eyes. The Saint of Snow Mountain was just a pretender. She would never forget to show off her self-righteous nobility in front of others. She really thought of herself.
Have grown-ups seen the money that is loved by others?
She didn't speak, and a pair of cold eyes glanced at Chu Yuanzhou. Although Chu Yuanzhou couldn't figure out why Yun Qian knew about the scene that day, he felt a little uncomfortable. His ex-girlfriend talked about the past in front of his wife.
What does this make Yun Qian think?
Chu Yuanzhou coughed lightly and said: "Thanks to the Holy Lady for seeing her differently, those past events are just what Yuan Zhou did as a young boy before. Please don't take it to heart. Besides, I didn't tell Qianqian about this matter. No matter how thick-skinned I am,
, No matter how open-minded I am to the Holy Girl, I don’t have to tell Qian Qian how we met. Although Qian Qian is very generous, women will be jealous. If I told her, wouldn’t I be looking for trouble? "
At this point, he looked at Yun Qian carefully and said, "Qianqian, are you angry?"
Chu Yuanzhou's attitude made the Snow Mountain Saint turn pale with anger. Has he really forgotten her in just a few years? He clearly loved her to the point of madness, so how could he forget her like this?
Yun Qian's eyes squinted slightly and he said, "I'll deal with you when I get back!"
Her words can be said to be extremely ambiguous and lead to speculation.