God is deliberately not letting Yueyue have a good time, right?
She feels very distressed just looking at Yueyue, okay?
Luo Qingyue stood aside, with a hint of bitterness on her lips. Wuxie had just regained a little consciousness, and the situation was not yet stable, so she might as well let Bingqing stay with him first.
After all, she couldn't help at all in saving Wu Xie.
Su Zisha secretly glanced at Luo Qingyue and whispered: "Little Master
Luo Qingyue didn't speak. She really didn't want to say anything now.
When Yun Feng and Yun Qing saw the situation in front of them, they were annoyed and sighed.
Why is it so difficult for lovers to finally get married?
But this may not be a good thing for them. After many things, they can feel the true meaning of love.
How many people in this world can be together for the rest of their lives?
If they want to go forward hand in hand, they must withstand the test.
After a moment of silence, Luo Qingyue still wanted to step forward to see Jun Wuxie, but the breeze blew towards her face, bringing with it a hint of coldness.
"The wind is blowing." Su Zisha murmured.
Luo Qingyue thought of Jun Wuxie's condition, sighed secretly in her heart, and said softly, "I'll go get the brocade quilt."
Wu Xie didn't have much covering on him, and she was worried that he would catch the cold, so she would help if she could.
At this time, he is not suitable for movement yet.
Without waiting for anyone to react, Luo Qingyue entered the hall.
The speed is so fast that it is jaw-dropping.
Axue looked at the disappearing figure, not to mention how distressed she was.
Yueyue her
Although she had never experienced anything like this, as a bystander, she still felt sorry for Yueyue.
Seeing the person you love intertwined with another woman, that kind of speechless and suffocating feeling, is not a good thing.
She could obviously step forward, but just because Yueyue couldn't save Boss Jun, she watched other women approach her without restraint. That kind of helplessness was beyond what ordinary people could imagine.
Yueyue her
Walking into the hall and turning around the white jade corridor, Luo Qingyue suddenly leaned weakly against the large white jade pillar.
The corners of his eyes were moist and he almost shed tears.
Luo Qingyue realized her emotional changes, wiped the corners of her eyes, and scolded herself: "Luo Qingyue, why are you crying! This worthless guy is just a woman who shook innocent hands, isn't it because she has no
The only way to save Wuxie is that there is no strong force behind him to suppress him.
Why are you crying? Crying doesn't work. It's the behavior of a weak person, you know?
I am not as powerful as others, but I can create my own power.
Although
After wiping the wet corners of her eyes, Luo Qingyue took a deep breath, raised the corners of her lips, and smiled again.
Then he trotted into the hall, grabbed the warmest brocade quilt, and walked away.
However, at this moment, in the extremely remote Nanshan Mountains, in a secret room in a classical and elegant small bamboo building, the blood-red diamond-shaped crystal placed on the white jade table in the center suddenly appeared with red light.