Not to mention that he looked so similar to his late master.
He couldn't be easy-going and too calm.
"Then you leave a person with ulterior motives in the house, and just a piece of human skin will cost you your head and your IQ."
He said this without mercy.
Good guy, no matter who is following Feng Fuyao, if he talks unfavorably, then he is sorry for her.
If he is already nimble and cannot reach a higher level, then don't say he knows her.
These words were easy-going and blushing, but before he could repent, Ji Ciyan said coldly, "What, the fox has done enough?"
No, no, really not.
Regardless of whether his head was shaking like a rattle, Ji Ciyan took a sip of tea and said, "I want to be a fox."
Ha Suiping usually seems to be honest and honest, but in reality he is just a genuine yellow-furred fox.
However, after living this age, he is no longer a fox if he has never heard of such a fox doing anything.
What kind of theory is this?
Eyebrow raised, "Your Highness, what's the matter with human skin and ulterior motives?"
Doesn't it look a little like Princess Lian?
Ji Ciyan shook the hem of her clothes slowly, holding the little phoenix in her hand.
As the sun set, the crystal jade showed many beautiful colors, "Go out and think for yourself."
The washed sheets turned white, the skinny and naked people, the pale and bloodless faces, everything stimulated Zhu Xueyu's eyes, and in his heart, it was like a wound, and the blood was slowly flowing, "Fuyao" Choking, he could only stand out these two words from his throat.
"Xianjun, please take a look at my young master's condition first."
Shui Mo was impatient and urged him with red eyes.
Zhan Jun took out the medicine box and put it on the bedside.
Sister Zhang and her family had been sent out long ago.
Now the courtyard is full of people.
Hong Luan is very humane and nests in the courtyard silently, but the long and moist The bird's eyes made the people around him feel uncomfortable.
The glorious image of the past, covered with stubble and stubble, is always gone forever, both in Weiyang City and here.
She frowned and her pulse was normal.
However, "What has she suffered recently?"
Her breath sank instantly when she took her pulse.
Her veins were dry and her blood loss was very serious.
She was in a hurry and worked hard for a long time, and her breath became cold. , but the anger in her heart has risen a thousand feet.
Who hurt her?
"Jie, Jie" "What calamity?"
What kind of calamity could it actually hurt her to this extent?
Looking at Shui Mo, it was as if he wanted to carve a flower on his face.
No one in the room except Zhou Zheng knew how much Zhuxueyu cared about Feng Fuyao.
She moved her lips to look at his cold face and said, "Leave the Soul Tribulation" During the Soul-Leaving Tribulation, the torn cloth fell to the ground.
Zhuxueyu looked at Feng Fuyao's lifeless face for a long time in shock.
Slowly raising his hand to indicate that they could go out, Danqing grabbed Shui Mo and shook his head. outside the house After closing the door, Shui Mo walked not far away with a black face.
He grabbed his hair irritably and let go.
A strand of black hair fell to the ground.
What happened that day?
She didn't look so serious that day, and she still had strength.
He was joking with that Highness, his dark eyes rolled in his eyes, he never expected to see him again, and what he would see was him vomiting blood and unable to speak.
What went wrong?
Also, doesn’t Ji Ciyan know?
After such a big detour, it seems that she doesn’t know.
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Didn't you keep saying you like it?
I really don't understand why you would hide it from him at a time like this, "Danqing" Not far away, Dan Qing also had a deep look on his face, thinking to himself that he has been taking care of the young master these days, and his heart has been boiled to ashes.
However, he has never been very good at expressing his emotions, and he doesn't reveal much of his emotions.
After all, , there are so many people, we can’t all be in disarray.
"What's the matter?"
He walked behind Shui Mo and looked at the man who used to be so moody.
It must be hard for everyone to be like this.
After looking at him, Shui Mo patted the seat next to him and said, "Sit"
"Hey, do you want to talk to, um, about the young master?"
You don't need to think about it to know who he is talking about.
Although Zhu Xueyu is not familiar with them, but because of the way he treats Feng Fuyao without hesitation and being too intimate, who does it mean?
Can't tell.
Frowning, Danqing is actually also having trouble with this matter.
Although he will be sad when the young master has someone he likes, he will not feel too uncomfortable because, from the beginning to the end, he understands that his identity and the things he is unwilling to do, Delusion, not suitable for him.
But, Xueyu Immortal Lord, these two people are childhood sweethearts in the true sense.
"It's better not to talk about it."
There are some things that it is better for others to make less decisions before the young master wakes up.
"Um."
The night is slightly cool and the lights are dim.
Frost covered her beautiful face, Zhuxueyu slowly wiped her exposed skin with warm water, and her long linen hair seemed to have lost its luster.
The catastrophe of leaving the soul was solved, but her body was completely weak.
Although she didn't know why she kept running around all night and refused to stop.
She had to hide here to cover up people's eyes.
Besides, didn't His Highness Ninth Prince have to go back?
He fed her a few pills.
It seemed that she had digested them and her breath was stable.
What on earth had she experienced during this period?
When you wake up, you must tell me word for word.
He lost his expression, his eyes were as sharp as a knife.
No matter who hurt you, when you wake up, "Senior brother, I will take you to take revenge, okay?"
He gently held her hand on the bedside, He would always be extremely cautious when dealing with her, not wanting her to get hurt even a little bit, but why couldn't he take care of himself well?
With a long sigh, he moved her a little further inside, lay down next to her fully clothed, and checked her pulse.
After a night, he finally smiled again.
Since it was on the apex of his heart, he was sure to give it to her.
It is the best medicine, and it cannot be better.
At that time, when he saw her when he came in, he was so frightened that he didn't even dare to express his anger, and his rationality was simply lost.
Now, with his blood moistened for quite a while, and his energy gradually becoming abundant, his pale face showed a bit of color, and a hint of innocence suddenly appeared.
Zhuxueyu couldn't help it, and slowly moved his face closer to hers. ,, In the misty rain in the south of the Yangtze River, the beauty of a lifetime was sprinkled down.
On the stone bridge where there was no coming or going, Ji Ciyan stood quietly on it, and a huge red crown flower tree slowly appeared beside her.
Yan'er, my teacher tells you that this tree is called Phoenix tree.
Look up to the sky, Master The budding tree looks like this every year and every season, never withering or falling.
Remember, when the flowers on this tree bloom, the person you love truly loves you.
If your heart feels warm, it means the person you love is also thinking about you.
Your Highness Ci Yan Ji Ciyan Yaao suddenly raised his head, "Where have you been?"
Once again, his call failed.
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He looked at his palm.
The lines were complicated and incomplete.
This was a dream.
But, Yaao, hold your chest.
Why is this feeling of emptiness so clear?
"Ciyan, will you always remember me?
I tell you, my man, you are not allowed to cheat, or you are not allowed to have a mistress or a mistress, otherwise, humph, I will kill you."
She gestured towards his crotch, she smiled wildly, and the scene quickly disappeared in reverse.
Now, the bright red Lan Yue group appears.
That person is really beautiful.
He has a beautiful eyebrow and a beautiful face.
He still has the same hair color, but there are several strands of red hair in it.
The ends of his eyes are lifted up, and his forehead is connected The hair ornaments made of hair horns and crystal material hung down on her smooth and flawless side face.
The rest of her hair was spread out and she was sitting in the mist-shrouded pavilion.
Her every move was full of charming style.
The fairy-like Rongrong was calm and emotionless.
She was not very similar to the person in his heart.
Even her expression was not much the same.
However, naturally, he knew that this person was her.
The girl was made up of jasper, and her appearance was comparable to that of the legendary Nine Heavens Fairy.
He had never thought about what she would look like when she grew up, but when he saw her, he had an indescribable feeling in his heart, but it was inevitable that his heart would be moved.
After a few breaths, the beauty moved.
She turned her head and looked over.
There was no emotion in her beautiful eyes, not even strangeness.
She felt compassion for the world.
She looked at him as if she were looking at the air.
With a sweet taste in her throat, Ji Ciyan was frightened by that look.
She, "Yaao" Her gaze passed directly over his face, and Ji Ciyan was so frightened that she fell completely into a nightmare.
Click In the extremely quiet night, the sound of broken jade seemed particularly clear and crisp.
It was amplified countless times and stirred her spirit.
Ji Ciyan sat up instantly and looked around several times.
The ground was shining with light, and the broken jade reflected the light.
The moonlight fell right into his sight.
The sting made him turn his head, his hair hanging down, blocking his face for a moment.
Lifting the quilt, he quickly got down to the ground with bare feet.
Just where the clothes were placed, the little phoenix that had been placed next to him for several days was shattered into pieces. ,, at the same time Dogs barked incessantly in the alley, and I didn't know which house's ghost came out to cause trouble again, or whether it was the robber from that house who came out to commit crime again.
A single candlelight in the house could barely illuminate the room, and a few crickets refused to stop chirping at night.
On the bed, she frowned, her long hair hung down naturally, and the muscles in her whole body were very tense, especially her fingertips.
Her neatly trimmed slender fingers dug deeply into the flesh of the other person's neck, and the curve of the corner of her mouth was also very cold. , a hint of murderous intent would flash through his eyes inadvertently.
"Who are you?"
I asked in a cold voice.
It seems that I can't kill this person now, not because he is good-looking, but because where is this person?
Not the 21st century.
Identification completed.
His pupils suddenly shrank, and he was even more shocked now than when she strangled his neck.
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He couldn't believe it, and the sound of "Fuyao" came out from his throat.
His face turned red from suppressing it, but his men made no move to resist.
Just looking at her, scared, frightened.
After observing a few more times with coldly squinting eyes, she slowly retracted her hand without any sense of danger.
"Where is this" I twisted my neck twice.
Why do I feel so uncomfortable?
Is it possible?
She cast an electric gaze on him and asked, "Have you done anything to me?"
There was no ups and downs in these words, which could not at all relieve his mindless mood at the moment, but made it even more serious
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