Yun Qian felt that the Saint of the Snow Mountain was really a talented person. She actually dared to kill her at this time. She immediately said loudly: "Saint, what are you doing?"
"Go to hell!" After saying this, the Snow Mountain Holy Maiden tried her best to lift the boat.
The leisurely sound of the flute sounded again on the lake, but the Snow Mountain Saint, who was trapped in the magic barrier, could not hear a sound.
Although Yun Qian knew earlier that the Snow Mountain Saint would not give up, but now she felt disgusted by the Snow Mountain Saint's method of dealing with her. This method was not really clever, but it seemed that she was driven out of anger and had to do it as a last resort.
Things are the same.
She was standing beside the boat and could clearly see the appearance of the Snow Mountain Saint. Due to soaking in the lake water for a night, her skin had a strange white color. Her hair, which was usually neatly combed, was not white at this moment.
Look.
The face of the Snow Mountain Saint also looked a little distorted because of her anger, and was no longer as dignified and beautiful as before. There were a lot of scratches on her face and neck, and those scratches looked really shocking.
The most noteworthy thing is the eyes of the Snow Mountain Saint. At the altar yesterday, she felt that although the Snow Mountain Saint looked a little more embarrassed, she was still elegant, and her eyes were still so beautiful that it made people enchanted.
But at this time, the Snow Mountain Saint's eyes were full of malice. Even though the shape of her eyes was still beautiful, the brilliance that came out was as dark as the sky before a rainstorm, terrifying and terrifying.
When Yun Qian and Snow Mountain Saint looked into each other's eyes, he clearly saw the infinite murderous intent in her eyes. Princess Qionghua said angrily: "Saint, you are too shameless. My heir apparent wants to help you.
You actually hurt her like this!"
"She helped me!" Snow Mountain Saint gritted her teeth and said: "Ask her how much she wants to help me, she clearly wants to harm me! I will die with her today!"
As soon as she finished speaking, she worked harder to rock the boat.
Princess Qionghua was very angry, but the snow-capped mountain saint swayed past the boat, and the boat could capsize at any time.
Yun Qian half-crouched down, holding the side of the boat with one hand, and reaching out to the Snow Mountain Saint with the other: "Saint, stop making trouble and get on the boat quickly!"
Her words were very sincere, and her eyes were full of gentleness. The Snow Mountain Saint was slightly startled, and stretched out one hand towards Yun Qian.
The Snow Mountain Saint quickly grabbed Yun Qian's hand. She sneered, pulled Yun Qian off the boat and said, "Go to hell!"
This move of hers was unexpected by Yun Qian. She was originally small, but after being pulled by the Snow Mountain Saint, she immediately fell into the lake.
Princess Qionghua and Huanyu were shocked and shouted: "The Crown Princess!"
At this moment, a small boat came not far away. The man standing on the bow of the boat was holding a flute and stepping on the lotus leaves. He tapped the lotus leaves with his toes. He was dressed in white, handsome and handsome, just like the sky.
Banished to immortality.
It's just that his face was filled with coldness at this time, and his eyes were filled with murderous intent.
The Snow Mountain Saint in his heart was completely shattered at this moment, leaving only a beautiful body, and beauty has never been the most important thing in his eyes.
Chu Yi stood on the bow of the boat, watching Chu Yuanzhou riding the waves, his eyes deepened. Originally, when he saw Yun Qian being pulled into the water by the Snow Mountain Saint, he planned to take action, but he didn't move yet.