Liang Yuanyuan's outstretched hand froze in mid-air, she remembered everything!
It rained heavily that year, and she saw with her own eyes that Yu Yingying fell into the pond in order to retrieve her silly brother's shoes!
Who is this person sitting next to her?
Is it the same name?
Liang Yuanyuan glanced to her side and found that the pretty girl's face was bloodless, and only her eyes moved.
She glanced at herself...then pulled her mouth to both sides, revealing an extremely unnatural smile.
That smile was indescribably weird, because except for her mouth, the rest of her face didn't move at all and was extremely stiff.
Liang Yuanyuan's heart twitched, and her hair stood on end!
I don't know who it was, but he hummed a song: "Shadow ghost, Yin and Yang road, don't look back, Qingming hanging, go to the grave..."
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"What's the sound?" Nangong Hongyan, who was separated from the show girls, also heard the uncomfortable singing sound and couldn't help complaining: "It's all this damn fog!"
Ever since the incident at the Jiang family, her sleep has not been good, and she would wake up suddenly two or three times at night.
The situation was even worse yesterday. Someone kept knocking on the door and she didn't sleep all night.
She had already spent a lot of energy during the target practice, and now she was still lost in a place like this!
Nangong Hongyan pulled the horse's rope, feeling annoyed, tired and cold.
Now she just wants to go out quickly and drink a cup of hot tea.
With this thought in mind, after walking for a while, she vaguely heard someone calling her from the other end of the road.
Does it sound like Liang Yuanyuan’s voice?
What did she call her?
Don't you want to go with her?
Nangong Hongyan felt troubled and did not respond.
But looking at the fog around me, I felt that it would be better to have one more person accompany me.
The voice on the other end continued, as if he would not give up until he reached his goal.
She was even more annoyed by being called, and she muttered to the other side: "Stop calling, I'll be there right now! Don't stand in the forest, stand by the roadside, so I can pick you up."
After hearing what she said, the sounds in the forest stopped. Looking from a distance, I could only see a figure standing there, and I couldn't make out his appearance clearly.
Nangong Hongyan sped up the movements of her hands, and the horse only ran about ten steps before reaching the other side of the road.
But Liang Yuanyuan was still standing in the forest and did not come out at all.
Nangong Hongyan had no choice but to jump off the horse and walk towards the forest, wondering in her heart, why does Liang Yuanyuan look like a wooden stake?
"Hey, go out a little bit."
Liang Yuanyuan in the forest did not speak, but raised her hand to greet her twice, slowly and in a certain pattern...
Nangong Hongyan felt something was wrong. She had a bad temper, and all the showgirls knew that.
No matter how much Liang Yuanyuan bullies others, she must behave in front of her.
Who gave her the courage to do this again and again today?
Nangong Hongyan snorted coldly and raised the whip in her hand.
But suddenly, she saw Liang Yuanyuan's face!
The corners of Liang Yuanyuan's mouth were tilted upward, revealing a mouth full of burnt-yellow teeth, and her black lips opened and closed like a puppet controlled by strings. She slowly called her name, and her neck was unnaturally tilted to one side, like that.
The movements are indescribably eerie.
She suddenly felt that her scalp was burning and her hands and feet were numb and cold.
She didn't know why, but she suddenly remembered the banquet at Jiang's house!
Nangong Hongyan was scared. She ran and shouted as hard as she could, hoping that someone would show up, but except for her voice in the quiet forest, there was no sound at all.
She tripped over a branch and stumbled to the ground. As she hurriedly moved backwards, the shadow behind her was still chasing after her.
Nangong Hongyan was so frightened that her hands and feet began to tremble, and now she couldn't even use the martial spirit she was so proud of.
She panicked, jumped onto the tree, and started to use her Qing Kung Fu. She didn't know if Liang Yuanyuan had followed her, and she didn't even have the courage to look back!
Finally, the shadow behind him seemed to disappear.
Nangong Hongyan stopped moving, leaned her back against the tree trunk, propped up her legs with both hands, and began to pant...
The sweat on her forehead made her very uncomfortable.
She raised her hand and wiped it, looked around, then slid down the tree trunk with peace of mind and sat down on the ground.
Tick tock...tick tock...
It seemed that the snow on the trees melted, and water fell down and fell on her face.
Nangong Hongyan touched it with her hand and suddenly stiffened.
Because Liang Yuanyuan was hanging upside down from the tree!
Nangong Hongyan cried out!
At this moment, a cold and familiar spell came to my ears...
"Those who are approaching the battle with soldiers are all lined up in front..."
Nangong Baiye stood in the darkness, her black robe rustling in the wind. She bent her fingers, unsheathed her golden sword, and slashed across the evil ghost eighteen times: "Exorcism!"
With the ear-piercing scream, Liang Yuanyuan finally turned into a puddle of sewage.
Nangong Hongyan's eyes widened and she stared blankly at all this.
Nangong Baiye walked over, his eyes slightly tight, or... was he late?
"The business I got now has also been ruined." Nangong Baiye held his forehead, squatted down, and touched the sewage on the ground. His seven souls and six souls were only filled with resentment. What on earth could make Liang Yuanyuan become like this after death?
What does it look like?
Beiming Liancheng leaned casually under the tree, his legs slightly crossed, his posture elegant, and the corners of his mouth curled up in a smile.
Nangong Hongyan looked at him, with a few tears falling from her beautiful face: "The seventh prince's life-saving grace will be unforgettable to Hongyan."
Hearing this, Nangong Baiye shook his head in amusement. Her senior brother didn't seem to take action, right?
"Your Highness Seventh..." Nangong Hongyan cried beautifully. She restrained her arrogance, leaving only the shyness unique to a girl. While calling Beiming Liancheng, she leaned forward, wanting like a little bird.
Find comfort.
A strong-blooded man will definitely feel soft-hearted when he sees this scene.
Even if he wasn't soft-hearted, he would subconsciously reach out and hold her shoulders.
She knew that His Highness Seventh Prince was a lonely person, but she thought that as long as she leaned towards him like this, he would not refuse.
After all, every man knows how to show mercy to women...
But what Nangong Hongyan didn't expect was that it wasn't a man's hands that greeted her, but the cold snow!
She just fell face down to the ground... with a thud!
Nangong Hongyan's face turned red, and she was so embarrassed that she wanted to find a crack in the ground to bury herself.
But Beiming Liancheng didn't even look at her, and raised his fingers towards Nangong Baiye, which meant to call her over.
Nangong Baiye looked on and shook his head: Nangong Hongyan, Nangong Hongyan, what do you think is the greatest advantage of Master Qi? He doesn’t even know what it means to cherish fragrance and cherish jade!
"Come here." The gesture didn't work, so Beiming Liancheng simply gave the order coolly, putting one hand in his fur coat and speaking in an uneven tone.
Nangong Baiye walked over obediently and wanted to ask him what he thought about Liang Yuanyuan's matter, but he grabbed his hand and stuffed it into his coat pocket.
His hand held hers, and he could clearly feel the coldness and dominance on it.
It's just that it's very warm inside the pocket, so warm that I don't want to stretch my hand out anymore.
Beiming Liancheng looked at her with disgust, his eyes fell on her bare feet, and his eyes suddenly narrowed: "Take off your shoes."
"Huh?" Nangong Baiye raised his eyebrows. How could she still take off her shoes?
Beiming Liancheng raised his chin slightly and repeated to Nangong Hongyan: "I asked you to take off your shoes."
"Ah?" Nangong Hongyan bit her thin lips and said the word "yes" forcefully.
She moved her slippers very slowly because it was so cold that her feet hurt when she stepped on the ground.
Nangong Hongyan really couldn't understand, why did that bitch come here barefoot?
"Throw it over." Beiming Liancheng's tone began to lose any warmth.
Nangong Hongyan didn't dare to say anything, and obediently threw her cotton shoes over.
Beiming Liancheng seemed to hate them very much. He frowned with dark eyebrows and bent slightly. His fingers wearing black gloves gently but unyieldingly lifted one of Nangong Baiye's legs. He bent down and began to dress her.
Shoes, a sentence burst out from the light-colored thin lips: "I must wash my hands clean when I go back, damn it!"
Nangong Baiye: "...cough, senior brother, you are wearing gloves."
Beiming Liancheng looked at her fiercely: "Shut up!"
The side face is obviously as cold as frost, and the eyes are obviously evil, but the words are a little cute.
And does he know how to wear shoes for others?
No matter how you frown, it won't work if you don't buckle your shoes, okay?
Nangong Baiye curved her beautiful thin lips, raised her other long leg, and when the man lowered his head, she reached out and touched his strong black hair... The action was like touching someone's puppy.
"Junior sister." The man's pupils narrowed dangerously into a straight line, and he raised his eyes with a cold air: "You want to be trained by your senior brother again? Huh?"
Nangong Baiye smiled, revealing his beautiful dimples: "I don't want to think about it anymore."
"Then just stay with me." His Majesty the Seventh Prince was obviously unhappy because his mood was ruined by the dirty shoes.
Nangong Baiye shrugged: "Okay. But senior brother, the shoe buckle should be on the left."
"Do I allow you to speak?" Beiming Liancheng raised a nice eyebrow.
Nangong Baiye spread her hands, she just wanted to help him out of kindness, Your Highness Jingui, who didn't even know how to wear shoes...
Beiming Liancheng is still flipping over the pair of shoes.
Nangong Hongyan opened her mouth wide and stared at Nangong Baiye with round eyes. What kind of charm did this bitch use to make His Highness treat her like this?
Nangong Baiye is angry about this smiling face. She seems to always be like this. She seems to be indifferent to anything that surprises others. This look looks very handsome and pleasing to others, but
It seems that Beiming Liancheng suddenly wanted to try to destroy it for some reason...
Ha... He is looking forward to the day when he will tear her bones apart...