In her impression, her mother can be considered a first-class beauty. Even when she is old, it can also make people sigh that the beauty is old.

As for Bai Xue, facial features can be described as exquisite. The typical deep contour of Ou Jianguo and his charming big eyes will make people feel moved.

The two of them are beautiful, but they are not as amazing as they can make people lose all their souls at a glance.

However, the woman in front of you can definitely count.

Others' eyes may carry a pool of clear water, which is as clear as a fox demon, and the autumn waves are seductive. The woman in front of her eyes is as cold as ice, but those light purple eyes, like taking away the brilliance of all gems, will make you willing to turn into her minister, even if you dedicate your life.

A few strands of black hair hung down lazily and laid on the jade tulle that could not be concealed by the black veil. Lu Anru was not only ashamed in front of her, but also felt like she was tempted like a demon, which made her eyes unable to be taken away.

I believe that as a woman, she reacted so directly that any man would have blood swelled when he saw it.

Slim fingers held the goblet on the table of the scepter, gently shook the bright red liquid, and sent the cup to the lips. Lifted the jaw to reveal the neck of a white swan.

Taking a sip, the noble and cold witch elegantly placed the cup in place and asked sneeredly: "What a arrogant little girl, did she kill the white horse?"

Lu Anru woke up instantly, and his clear murderous intent was more calm than cold water filling his head.

Force yourself to be calm, don’t look at the two lips dyed red by liquid, and don’t look at the seductive purple eyes, lower your head and pretend to be a fool.

Bai Xue's respectful reply sounded above her head: "Yes, Mother Queen. Although she is powerful in her martial arts, she is greedy and has been hit by my poisonous mushrooms to cause hallucination. I took her while she was confused and brought her to Mother Queen."

"Haha, you've done a good job, I'll reward you and take her up and see me."

The witch laughed gloomy and the terrifying voice echoed repeatedly in the empty hall, which was creepy.

Lu An's head hurts slightly. She heard Senior B mention the witch, which has witchcraft that can control people's thinking at will. Even if the task process is prohibited, you can guess from the senior sister's pale face that her challenge experience was at that time, it is said that she has not succeeded yet.

Bai Xue trembled and walked to the mirror next to the throne, pushing her back and letting her approach.

Lu Anru staggered down, and as soon as she stood firm, her cold hands pinched her cheeks, and her fingers that were even colder than popsicles made her instinctively tremble.

The other party forced his face to lift it up, and he only looked at it, almost sinking into the pair of ghostly purple eyes.

With the stupid "ah ah" sound, I looked at each other in a staggered manner, and I beat the drum in my heart.

"The little face is so tender. You can grab a good product this time and bring the skin peeler. I will use her flesh and blood tonight."

The pointed nails slashed across Lu An as outlined on his cheeks, as if they were inspecting the goods.

"Yes, Mother." Bai Xue put her hands on her shoulders again, and she felt that the heartbeat of the drum beat the previous second had already jumped into her throat.

Even though the injuries suffered in the training room and punishment room will only be retained by 30%, and you can cure about 25% when you go out in time, it is so ugly to recover.

And it can only heal about 25%. What if there is a scar, she doesn’t want it!

I suddenly remembered a deadly place. 25% means 7,8% or less, and 2,3% of scars cannot be cured. Can the witches maintain their peerless beauty by devouring these?

After guessing this, Lu Anru quietly touched the Yincang Sword that was tied around her waist, preparing to turn on the ten-minute limit mode. If she can fight, she can't fight.

She has no habit of appreciating pathological beauty, nor has she noble consciousness of serving others as fertilizer.

When I touched the sword with my hand and was pressed down, a very low warning came from my ears: "Don't be anxious, it's not time yet. If you take action rashly now, it will only expose us together."

Lu Anru pursed her lips, afraid that she would not help but scold her, so she whispered to ask: How could she move?

"I will notify you when she relaxes her guard."

Relax your vigilance and beware of the big cake drawn by the four characters, which is much rounder than the teachers.

Lu Anru was soaked, until he watched the peeling machine being dragged by six rat spirits.

He dragged it to the two of them in a slight manner. The mouse spirits narrowed their eyes and showed an ugly smirk. They gestured to Bai Xue with their gray-clad front paws, signaling Lu Anru to put it in.

The peeling machine is similar to the torture instruments studied in the Middle Ages of Ou Jianguo, iron chu...female.

The details are slightly different. The iron spikes and hooks inside are replaced with thin blades with slightly curled ones, which is probably more convenient for peeling.

Her white and tender face suddenly turned pale. She gently pressed the hand holding her waist and asked in body language: Can I start the fight?

As a result, after waiting for a few seconds, there was no response. Instead, Bai Xue increased her hand strength and pushed her towards the skin peeler silently.

He hurriedly shook a few glances, but still lost. Bai Xue's eyes were empty, and she looked more like a marionette than when she lost her spiritual consciousness before.

There was a sense of badness that made Lu Anru feel uncomfortable all over, thinking that he wouldn't have encountered a Mission Impossible?

Baima is responsible for pretending to be good people and bewitching those who are out. If they fail, Baixue will use a bitter plan to gain sympathy. In fact, they are the people of the same country and have a unified purpose to the outside world.

However, Snow's heartfelt protection for children and dwarves is not like a fraud.

Stepping on the snow, hoping to attract the other party’s attention.

As a result, Bai Xue moved away her trampled feet, straightened Lu Anru's body, and continued to escort forward.

Seeing that the rolled knife surface was close at hand, Lu Anru could even smell the fishy smell on it, and he must have never washed it clean with just use.

He suppressed the feeling of vomiting, showed his last lucky mentality, lowered his voice and said, "Your Highness, Princess, don't shake me at critical moments."

"Haha, it turns out that the naive girl is sweet enough. She won't answer you anymore. She is deeply immersed in my spell. Do you think that just killing the white horse can completely crack it?"

The cold and harsh sound made Lu Anru's heart beat, and he looked up in horror.

So desperate, I came face to face with the witch, eyes to eyes, and for the first time "appreciating" the other person's appearance at close range.

The first reaction that pops up in my mind is still an uncontrollable sigh, so beautiful!

Fortunately, standing in front of the disgusting skin, the pungent smell brought her back to her rationality in time.

No more hesitation, open the ten-minute limit.

Grab Bai Xue's arm, pull it over and throw it to the ground, and lift your foot and kick it down.

He pulled out the Yin Cang sword, turned his head to the witch, and scolded, "I advise you to learn from the white horse and be smarter."

The whole set of threat words came to an abrupt end, and there was no witch in front of the empty front.

I looked around in a panic, let alone the witch, the luxurious hall disappeared at the same time.

She stood alone in the iron prison, and the black sewage flooded her ankles, emitting a familiar smell, which was the fishy smell in the peeling machine.

"Have you been in the spell?"
Chapter completed!