Qian Duoduo was shocked. He looked at himself and saw that he was wearing a beautiful red feathered coat...
But despite this, Huang Shuye shouldn't be unable to see herself, right?
Thinking of this, she waved her hand in front of Huang Shuye, but she saw that he was still looking at her affectionately, but his expression did not change because she waved his hand.
Qian Duoduo was secretly shocked, could they really not see him?
"Ms. sir...!"
Qian Duoduo called out nervously, but Huang Shuye still didn't respond. Only then did Qian Duoduo panic. She kept waving her hands in front of him: "My husband...my husband, can you really not see it?"
After saying that, she came to Meng Sha again: "Meng Sha..."
Under the desolate night, with the moonlight shining like snow, Huang Shuye felt the smell of Qian Duoduo in the air constantly rising and falling, as if he was constantly lingering around her.
Looking in the unknown direction, Huang Shuye turned his head and followed the floating sword to Qian Duoduo. Through the dark night, he seemed to vaguely see Qian Duoduo's face looking at him. A smile appeared on his face.
The smile was extremely alluring under the moonlight: "So what if I can't see her, I just know she's coming. The smell in the air is her unique smell."
Meng Sha was stunned. This was the first time he saw his father smiling like this. He was satisfied, affectionate, and as happy as if he saw his sweetheart. Although he didn't see his sweetheart at all, and on a night like this,
Coupled with the atmosphere of just escaping from death, Meng Sha felt that although such a smile was beautiful, it was... also a bit creepy...
Looking around, Meng Sha got a little closer to Huang Shuye. Seeing the shining silver sword dangling in front of him, Meng Sha felt his heart tremble. Although I thought it was the madam, but..., why
possible?
Madam is a big living person. Now that she is here, why can’t everyone see her?
Qian Duoduo had completely believed that Meng Sha and Huang Shuye could not see her. She stood in front of Huang Shuye and turned around to look at Huang Shuye's smiling face.
The sword in his hand fell to the ground with a clang...
Huang Shuye's expression was startled, and he suddenly stepped forward and stretched out his hand. His hand stayed in front of Qian Duoduo: "Fat Ya... Fat Ya, are you leaving?"
Qian Duoduo had tears in her eyes, but she couldn't shed them. She slowly reached out and held his hand, muttering to herself: "How could this happen? How could this happen? Why can't my husband see me?"
As if she felt Qian Duoduo holding her hand, the tension on Huang Shuye's face dissipated, and she showed a reassuring smile: "Fat Ya..." As he said that, he stretched out his other hand to touch her body.
But...his hand kept penetrating her body, dangling inside her body but couldn't touch it.
Qian Duoduo stared down at her chest. She looked at Huang Shuye's hand passing through her chest in disbelief: "What's going on? Why...why can my body be penetrated?"
"puff……"
Suddenly, her hand loosened, and Huang Shuye spat out a mouthful of blood and slowly fell down.
"Master..." Meng Sha's panicked voice came. Qian Duoduo looked up again, only to see that his face was pale and he collapsed on Meng Sha's body. Meng Sha's face was not much better next to him.
His face was pale and slightly covered with sweat, and he struggled to support Huang Shuye.