Xu Yue was light and gentle, but not at all popular, almost hit her ears: "Can you tell me who is the person in this room?"
After Ling Xue was shocked at the beginning, she shook her head slightly
"you do not know?"
Ling Yun walked out from the corner of the street behind Lingxue, smiled and walked to her, raised her arms and shook them on her chest twice.
She added a piece of paper full of folds in her index and middle finger. It was obvious that it was obvious that the paper had been rubbed hard and was re-stained.
Looking at the piece of paper between Ling Yun's fingers, Ling Xue's eyes suddenly contracted into a slit.
She knows this piece of paper
Not only did she know her, she didn't even have to read it, but she knew what was written on it. The words on it were originally written by her, but were not her usual handwriting, but written by her carefully imitating the person who conveyed the message.
The news from Tianlin Kingdom was replaced by her from the beginning
On those papers, it was said that Ling Wu and Ouyang Xi were not seen, but she changed it to seeing Ling Wu and Ouyang Xi with her own eyes in Tianlin Country.
Ling Yun sneered, took out several notes from his sleeve, lowered his head and recited them one by one.
Then he raised his eyes and smiled sweetly at Ling Xue, whispering: "There are still many pieces of such similar news on my sleeves, so I don't have to read them all?"
Ling Xue pursed her lips, her eyes full of hatred
Ling Yun suddenly reached out and, when Ling Xue couldn't even dodge, she suddenly reached out and pinched her pulse door, twisted and lifted her arms and joints.
He raised his eyebrows and looked at Ling Xue, whose face suddenly turned pale, and sneered: "You may not have imagined that the news on the note on the starling today was written by me and brought to myself."
Her fingers suddenly grabbed Lingxue's sleeve: "You played this trick with me from beginning to end."