She was once the only wood type ability user in the world. She had space in her body, but she died in an accident at the hands of the Zombie King. She once more opened her eyes. She had become the Prime Minister's daughter of the Grand Xia Dynasty. However, the seemingly noble her was a piece of trash that one could bully. His mother was killed, his fiance was taken, and he even had to face the despair of being swept out of the house. How could she just sit on the wall and watch the 'revenge comes' she'd always followed? If her fiance was too trash, she would change him to a better one. If he tainted her innocence, she would destroy it. If he harmed her mother, she would wipe out her entire family! "Just as she was about to make it, a man stepped forward and pressed her down." My wife, now that the mundane business is over, can we proceed with our plan to build a man?

The Concubine Is A Master Of Poison

The next day, Mo Xiyan woke up early and let the bamboo comb her hair. Then, she sat in front of the dresser and started picking out the accessories.

Bamboo went to bring her breakfast.

Right at this moment, Murong Yu walked in, looked at Mo Xiyan with a bit of grievance, and said with a cold face, "Didn't you just make an appointment before, why did you make another one today?"

A good friend or something like that would just be hating the world of the two of them.

"I asked for it the day before yesterday, but today, I have to do something serious."

Mo Xiyan picked out a simple silver hairpin and inserted it into her bun. She looked at the copper mirror again and felt a little dissatisfied.

"It's just to see a friend. Why are you dressed so beautifully?"

Murong Yu saw that Mo Xiyan was only sitting there dressing herself and was not paying attention to him, and couldn't help but feel sour.

Cultivating feelings and tiredness