Yan Qing opened his arm with a sword and strode forward.

The steps are steady, the feet are windy, but the body is quite thin, with a bit of coldness.

Yu Mo staggered and almost fell to the ground.

Twelve Niang Nuo asked:

"Master Right God... are you okay?"

Yu Mo rubbed his face.

"It's okay! See how long this kid can speak hard, hum!"

The twelve mother looked dumbfounded.

"What...what do you mean?"

Could it be... the Lord God General Zuo to the eighth sister...

"But didn't they...do a show before..."

Twelve Niang's voice is getting smaller and smaller.

Yu Mo Qushou lightly flicked her forehead.

"Stupid, haven't you heard of a fake act?"

Twelve Niang rubbed her head without pain, but Yu Mo's words made her more concerned.

Yu Mo smiled unpredictably.

"Which girl are you willing to help?"

The murder of Lord Zuo Shenjiang was not in vain.

Immediately, I suddenly remembered something, sour and distressed.

"Hate that I have been a brother with him for so many years, and he didn't see me being hurt, he was more gentle to me!"

Huh!

Seeing the color forget righteousness!

Twelve Niang glanced at him silently.

"Master Right, do you really want Master Left to be gentle with you?"

Yu Mo: "...slip, don't care."

joke!

He wants to live more years!

"Oh."

...

After washing up, Xiao Ba sat in front of the bronze mirror and wiped his hair.

The beauty in the mirror was charming, but her eyes were a little out of focus at this time, as if she was thinking about something.

how could be...

Xiao Ba thought blankly.

When did she covet the Lord Zuo Shenjiang?

I hadn't felt that when I was in the yard today, after listening to the question of Eleven Niang, that face appeared in her mind for the first time.

Although she has never dealt with any man seriously, and has little experience in relationships, she understands what it means.

In the past, when many people expressed their hearts to her, they said that they missed her all day and night, and they could not sleep.

Now she is--

Xiao Ba covered his face in annoyance.

She is crazy!

So many men, why does she have a crush on this! ?

If it's for others, there is no need to bother, just hook and it will happen.

But now! ?

She had just performed a big show with others before, and she turned her head and clarified the relationship in front of everyone!

What should we do now?

Isn’t it too shameless to eat "returning grass"?

No, it's not right.

That one is not hers either.

Thinking of this, Xiaoba's unnamed fire grew stronger.

I don't know whether it is angry with Yanqing or himself.

Snapped.

She threw the comb on the table and stared at herself in the mirror.

She felt that she was too insightful, what is so good about that iceberg face?

Stereotyped, harsh, without any taste.

It's probably suffocating to stay together for one night.

The start is particularly ruthless.

Thinking of this, she looked down at her waist.

Such a man who doesn't know how to pity and cherish jade... what's so good!

She grinds her teeth, but her heart is more irritable.

As long as this person thinks about her half-heartedly, he will never put such a heavy hand on that day.

She clenched her teeth tighter.

"This girl is so beautiful and incomparable, she has been swaying in front of him for so long, unexpectedly—"

He didn't even give an extra look!

She looked outside.

At this time it was late at night, the night was like water, a few stars adorned.

very quiet.

Except for herself, there was no half figure.

Since some time ago, she and Yan Qing drew a clear line between them in public, but today, she has never seen them.

It's been so long!

Although the Magic Palace is big, if you want to see it, you can always see it.

However-no!

She was injured and it was difficult to go out. If Yan Qing really wanted to see her, how could she not have a chance?

That is not wanting.

She didn't think about it. Now, at midnight, whoever wants to come to visit, she would not choose this time.

Thinking for a while, the more I think, the more angry.

A cool breeze suddenly came from the window.

She stood up and walked over, planning to close the window.

However, the one at the foot did not pay attention, and suddenly he tripped over something!

She twisted her foot and fell uncontrollably to the side.

Wow----

The things on the dressing table were swept to the ground, and bottles and jars were broken to the ground.

And she herself fell heavily to the ground.

"hiss--"

She gasped in pain.

What bad luck is this! ?

She glared wide and looked at the culprit-shoes.

It's still her favorite pair of shoes decorated with broken jade beads and painted with colorful pictures.

She just cleaned up and came out after taking a shower just now, and she didn't wear the shoes properly.

As a result, I didn't pay attention to it for a while, so I gave it to him.

Seeing the shoe, she suddenly remembered that it was this one Yan Qing leaned over to help her wear.

I haven't felt what happened before, but when I think about it, I only feel more angry.

Even if Yan Qing touched this shoe, he had already betrayed her!

Xiao Ba angrily grabbed the shoes and threw them outside.

However, there was no sound of falling objects.

She frowned and looked out the window.

The door suddenly opened.

When she heard the sound, she was startled and looked back.

At this glance, the thin and tall figure beside the door, with a bit of chilling breath, made her stunned even more:

"Yan Qing!?"

Yan Qing did not sleep.

During this period of time, I was busy dealing with some things, and I was finally free today. I should have had a good rest.

But lying on the bed, I couldn't sleep.

The words of Yu Mo and Twelve Niangs in the day kept echoing in his ears, lingering.

He simply got up again.

He didn't even know when he came here.

Xiaoba woke him up when he threw the comb.

Only then did he realize what he was doing-he came to a girl's door silently and stood there for a while.

In response, the tips of his ears seemed to be on fire in the dark night.

So... it's really wrong.

He knew that he should leave immediately, but hesitated, always having difficulty taking that step.

Then I heard a loud noise coming from the house.

The voice didn't sound right, he wanted to come in directly, but he felt that the night was really inappropriate.

But after waiting for a while, I didn't hear anything inside.

Only, she threw a shoe out.

In the night, he could also see clearly the appearance of the shoes.

He was worried, and finally planned to come and take a look.

He was also taken aback for a moment when he pushed the door.

She should have just freshened her hair, and her hair is still half-dry, just like that casually scattered all over her body, there is a little more pitiful smell.

She also wore only a thin floppy jacket.

However, even so, with the hair draped over the body, it is easy to outline the exquisite and enchanting curve.

On her cheeks, there were broken hair and semi-wet, with water drops falling down into her white neckline.

She is like a demon swimming in the middle of the night, half lying on the shore.

Xiao Ba looked at him, and suddenly remembered what he looked like at this time.

Her eyes flickered, and when she was about to speak, she felt black.

Yan Qing threw a large cloak and covered her tightly.

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Xiao eight: This girl is as beautiful as a flower, like a monster—

Yan Qing: Put on your clothes.