But don’t worry, I will definitely get the purple ice crystal to save Qingcheng.”
Qianmo Qingcheng and Xiaobao looked at each other, and he suddenly asked: "Luo Xue, do you have anything to tell me?"
Dong Ziyan blinked his eyes in confusion, smiled, and said with a simple face: "No, oh, by the way, Qingcheng, don't worry, Ye Shuihan and I didn't do anything, I..."
Qianmo Qingcheng suddenly pushed Dong Ziyan away and stared at her coldly: "Who are you?"
Dong Ziyan was stunned, as if she couldn't understand, "I am Luo Xue, your most beloved person..."
"You are not her!" Without any doubt, Qian Mo Qingcheng's face became very gloomy.
"I ask you again, who are you?"
Her condensed eyes were fixed on Dong Ziyan, and an invisible aura spread out, almost making her unable to breathe.
Dong Ziyan smiled innocently: "I am Yun Luoxue."
"Are you going to say it?" Qianmo Qingcheng waved her hand and strangled Dong Ziyan's throat mercilessly.
The ice-rippled eyes shot out one after another ice particles, and they were nailed hard on the person in front of him who looked exactly like Yun Luoxue.
"Qianmo...Qingcheng...if you can, kill me...kill me..."
She has the same face, the same voice, and the same figure as Yun Luoxue.
But the eyes are different.
Although Yun Luoxue is usually indifferent, she is not proud, but the woman in front of him has nothing but pride in her eyes.
As if every man in the world should live for her.
Doesn't the charming look between her eyebrows belong to Yun Luoxue?
Although she looks exactly like Luo Xue, she will never be Yun Luoxue!
The iron-blooded voice sounded faintly, as if coming from the deepest part of hell, with shocking demonic power: "Do you think I dare not?"
Dong Ziyan's face turned red from suppressing it. She held Qianmo Qingcheng's hand and twitched the corners of her lips, but her eyes were filled with inevitable victory: "Kill me, and Yun Luoxue will also die...
, if you don’t care about Yun Luoxue’s... life, just... just kill..."
Qianmo Qingcheng was shocked when she heard this, and her heart froze instantly as if she had encountered a thousand years of ice and snow.
Xiaobao was so angry that he wanted to beat the unknown woman in front of him to death.
Shen Yu held Qing Lian Ripple's hand, his face so dark that water dripped from his face.
As soon as his hand was loosened, Qianmo Qingcheng let go of Dong Ziyan, his cold expression seemed to freeze everything, "What's going on?"
"Ahem..."
Dong Ziyan got some breathing space and sucked in the air. The feeling of suffocation was really uncomfortable. If it weren't for Yun Luoxue's trump card, she might have faced a second death!
Her face gradually improved, but Dong Ziyan felt resentful. Why did Qianmo Qingcheng and the others see through her so quickly?
"Are you deaf?"
When Qianmo Qingcheng saw Dong Ziyan, she didn't say anything. She just lowered her head in thought, and her depressed mood became even more irritating.
Dong Ziyan slowly raised his head and chuckled without fear of death, "Qianmo Qingcheng, so fast, don't you remember me?"
The face that was so familiar that it was so familiar to Qianmo Qingcheng felt so strange.
His phoenix eyes darkened slightly, and he said coldly: "Dong Ziyan."
Dong Ziyan nodded with satisfaction, stood up, straightened his clothes, and said quietly: "I finally remembered it, but it's not easy."
Qian Mo Qingcheng leaned against the bedpost, her deep eyes vaguely hiding an unprecedented storm, "Where is Luo Xue?"
Dong Ziyan found a place in the room and sat down, and said slowly: "Isn't it the one in front of you? Qianmo Qingcheng, it's in vain that you are so strong, haven't you heard of the so-called blood knot?"