He stretched out his tail and poked Orange, hey, Orange, do you think this man is the king’s old lover?
Orange is angry, who allowed you to call me Orange?
After making an angry sound, he glared at Ah Zi angrily and asked Xiao Bing.
This man has the aura of Xiao Bing, and he looks like he is the one who raised Xiao Bing.
Ah Zi's eyes suddenly lit up, and she screamed as she looked towards Xiao Bing and his wife, who were having a passionate kiss in the distance.
Xiaobing, come here, who is this man? Is he our king’s lover? Could he be the love rival of our king’s current lover?
Chirping and cooing, Azi and other poisonous insects hid behind the tree to peek at Ziyu and the man in white.
Here, after the man in white sincerely bowed to heaven and earth, Fang looked down at Ziyu with a smile and stretched out his hand: "Yuer, let's go, let's conquer the world together."
Ziyu looked at the man in white who was full of joy and excitement. He did not reach out to hold his hand. Instead, he took a step back with a cold expression: "Different paths do not lead to mutual gains. I have said it before, you and I, you go your own way."
, I cross my single-plank bridge, and we have nothing to do with each other."
When the man in white heard what Ziyu said, he frowned slightly with joy on his face: "It's because of Beiming Changfeng, okay, then I'll kill him now?"
"You dare." Ziyu was furious, a murderous look flashed in his cold expression: "If you dare to attack Changfeng, don't blame me for not remembering our past friendship."
His voice and look were both stern, and it was clear that Ziyu's words were definitely true.
The joy on the man's face slowly faded away: "Do you like someone else again?"
After hearing this word, Ziyu couldn't help but close his eyes slightly and took a deep breath. When he opened his eyes, all other emotions in him had disappeared, leaving only absolute coldness: "I am married now.
Now that I am alive, my husband is the person I love most. He gave birth to me and if something happens to him, I will go down to accompany him after I avenge him."
Not very sonorous and powerful, but absolutely decisive.
The man in white looked a little unhappy when he heard this, and waved the flute in his hand: "My favorite? Shouldn't your favorite be me?"
"It's no longer the case." Ziyu's face was cold.
The man in white frowned, his face a little unhappy, but his voice was as gentle as dripping water: "I know you are angry with me, why should I care about you? Come on, please don't hurt me by saying this in the future.
That’s it.”
After a pause after saying this, the man in white changed the topic and said very casually: "As for Beiming Changfeng, he will die soon. You don't need to take him too seriously."
Beiming Changfeng will die soon?
What does this mean?
Ziyu narrowed his eyes and said with absolute coldness: "What do you mean?"
"What do I mean?" The man in white turned his head and looked at Ziyu, with a hint of pretentious doubt in his eyes: "Don't you know that this body is very special? Yu'er, not all the daughters of the Qin family in the Qin Kingdom are like this.
Touchable."
"What do you mean?" Ziyu's face darkened, and he suddenly felt a bad feeling in his heart.
The man in white waved his sleeves slowly: "Yu'er, I guess when space was distorted that day, the distance between you and I formed an obstacle, so it was a coincidence that I came here five days earlier than you.
Years, so I know exactly the secrets of your Qin family."
She came here five years earlier than her. Damn it, what kind of time travel is this? A room with a distance of one or two meters, stretching out its tail to poke the orange. Hey, Orange, do you think this man is the king's old lover?
Orange is angry, who allowed you to call me Orange?
After making an angry sound, he glared at Ah Zi angrily and asked Xiao Bing.
This man has the aura of Xiao Bing, and he looks like he is the one who raised Xiao Bing.
Ah Zi's eyes suddenly lit up, and she screamed as she looked towards Xiao Bing and his wife, who were having a passionate kiss in the distance.
Xiaobing, come here, who is this man? Is he our king’s lover? Could he be the love rival of our king’s current lover?
Chirping and cooing, Azi and other poisonous insects hid behind the tree to peek at Ziyu and the man in white.
Here, after the man in white sincerely bowed to heaven and earth, Fang looked down at Ziyu with a smile and stretched out his hand: "Yuer, let's go, let's conquer the world together."
Ziyu looked at the man in white who was full of joy and excitement. He did not reach out to hold his hand. Instead, he took a step back with a cold expression: "Different paths do not lead to mutual gains. I have said it before, you and I, you go your own way."
, I cross my single-plank bridge, and we have nothing to do with each other."
When the man in white heard what Ziyu said, he frowned slightly with joy on his face: "It's because of Beiming Changfeng, okay, then I'll kill him now?"
"You dare." Ziyu was furious, a murderous look flashed in his cold expression: "If you dare to attack Changfeng, don't blame me for not remembering our past friendship."
His voice and look were both stern, and it was clear that Ziyu's words were definitely true.
The joy on the man's face slowly faded away: "Do you like someone else again?"
After hearing this word, Ziyu couldn't help but close his eyes slightly and took a deep breath. When he opened his eyes, all other emotions in him had disappeared, leaving only absolute coldness: "I am married now.
Now that I am alive, my husband is the person I love most. He gave birth to me and if something happens to him, I will go down to accompany him after I avenge him."
Not very sonorous and powerful, but absolutely decisive.
The man in white looked a little unhappy when he heard this, and waved the flute in his hand: "My favorite? Shouldn't your favorite be me?"
"It's no longer the case." Ziyu's face was cold.
The man in white frowned, his face a little unhappy, but his voice was as gentle as dripping water: "I know you are angry with me, why should I care about you? Come on, please don't hurt me by saying this in the future.
That’s it.”
After a pause after saying this, the man in white changed the topic and said very casually: "As for Beiming Changfeng, he will die soon. You don't need to take him too seriously."
Beiming Changfeng will die soon?
What does this mean?
Ziyu narrowed his eyes and said with absolute coldness: "What do you mean?"
"What do I mean?" The man in white turned his head and looked at Ziyu, with a hint of pretentious doubt in his eyes: "Don't you know that this body is very special? Yu'er, not all the daughters of the Qin family in the Qin Kingdom are like this.
Touchable."
"What do you mean?" Ziyu's face darkened, and he suddenly felt a bad feeling in his heart.
The man in white waved his sleeves slowly: "Yu'er, I guess when space was distorted that day, the distance between you and I formed an obstacle, so it was a coincidence that I came here five days earlier than you.
Years, so I know exactly the secrets of your Qin family."
She came here five years earlier than her. Damn it, what kind of time travel is this? A room with a distance of one or two meters.