The sunset jumped in the mountains, but in the end it still couldn't resist the twilight. It sank into the mountains. The sky gradually became darker and night was about to fall.
People from afar came as if they were coming from the depths of darkness, driving the twilight, like smoke and illusion, mysterious and unpredictable.
"Master." Wuxin trembled slightly, her eyes followed the ethereal figure. She told herself that it was not an illusion.
"Sister." Qingjun recovered and walked to her. He was very close, but he still felt that he couldn't see clearly and couldn't see enough.
Ye Chen followed Qiongying silently, and he felt that she seemed a little angry.
"What a strange combination." Jing Ao muttered in a low voice.
Nangong Chen frowned slightly. Even if she came back, he still felt that it was far away. There seemed to be a wall blocking her. Is it because she was too mysterious, or is it that he was not familiar with her enough?
"Let's go." Jing Ao pushed Nangong Chen in contemplation. Could that guy really like **, right?
Nangong Chen shook the distracting thoughts in his mind, looked up and was startled, and looked at Jing Ao incredible.
"What's wrong?" Jing Ao was suspicious, Chen's eyes seemed to see a ghost. Could it be that there was white powder on his face, some powder? Chen didn't have to be so shocked.
"You, your face..." Nangong Chen couldn't continue to say anything, probably because he couldn't stand it anymore.
"What's wrong with my face?" Jing Ao wiped his face with his sleeve, feeling a bad premonition.
Nangong Chen was hard to say, so he picked up a smooth scimitar and let Jing Ao take a photo by himself.
Seeing the reflection on the knife surface, Jing Ao was shocked. His heart almost couldn't bear it, so he almost took the knife to wipe his neck.
The red spots on the face, like birthmarks, extending all the way to the neck. It is not too ugly, but it is eye-catching enough.
The white powder was sprinkled on the green python just now. The green python was extremely itchy, but he didn't feel it at all, so he thought it was not effective for the human body and he didn't want to lie to him.
"Wuxin, Wuxin, don't leave, give me an antidote..." Jing Ao rushed up to stop Wuxin and covered his face with his sleeves. He didn't want Wuxin to see him like this.
"Get out of the way!" Wu Xin's face turned cold, and his better mood just now disappeared.
Qiongying and others also stopped and looked at Jing Ao who was blocking the road. They were puzzled. Why did he have to cover his face with his sleeves?
"Wuxin, I was poisoned by you, give me the antidote." Jing Ao said flatteringly. For his peerless appearance, he had to bow his head.
"What poison?" Wuxin's eyes flashed with suspicion.
"It's you who gave me the pack of poison powder." Jing Ao wanted to cry without tears.
When Nangong Chen heard this, he was so angry. No wonder Jing Ao handed him the poison powder, it turned out that there was a conspiracy!
"Do you look like you're poisoned?" Wu Xin said coldly.
"It's true! Look!" Jing Aoxin made a move, put down his hand, and his whole face was exposed, his expression was as good as eating a fly.
Wuxin was stunned for a moment. She had not reacted to this sudden situation for a long time.
"Haha." A crisp smile overflowed, very light and light, but everyone could hear it clearly and was extremely pleasant.
"Sister, why are you laughing at?" Qingjun asked knowingly. She was in a happy mood, and his mood was also happy.
"Nothing." Qiongying glanced at Jing Ao a few times and smiled.
Jing Ao's face turned dark, and he looked at Wuxin innocently, with the antidote.
"There is no antidote." Wu Xin's tone was pretty good. It could win the owner's smile. Dongfang Jingao will hold this face in the future.