After complimenting him, Murong Feixue raised his eyebrows and unexpectedly whispered in Huahua's ear: "However, don't be happy for a moment and forget about your lover. He is still bleeding there. Silly girl, such a good person
Don't miss this opportunity! I don't want you to be a maid by my side for the rest of your life, it will be so annoying..."
Huahua naturally heard that this was the young lady encouraging her to find her own happiness. For a moment, her heart was moved, and Huahua's eyes turned red! Her eyes were as red as a rabbit, she was sobbing and nodding. When she turned around,
She took three steps at a time and rushed to Dongfang Jin Ye's side.
Dongfang Jinye didn't expect that when he raised his head, he saw Huahua's pear-shaped little face. She was sobbing so hard that she was about to faint, and she reached out to help herself get up.
Dongfang Jinye had never seen a woman who was willing to cry for him! All the tears seemed to flow through his heart. It was so hot that his heart trembled violently. He could no longer say a word.
Ridiculous words. Even speaking normally is a little difficult.
He could only pinch the sleeves of his robe at a loss, and while wiping Huahua's tears, he comforted: "Huahua... Huahua, I didn't expect that you are so affectionate to me. I just cut the back of my hand."
, you are so sad...How can I bear your love?"
The Huahua Zhanger monk was confused by these words. She shed tears because she was moved by the young lady who treated her like a sister. When did she cry for him?
However, from Huahua's angle, she could just see Murong Feixue. She was in a good mood, with her eyebrows arched. She still had time to stretch out her hands toward Huahua, making a gesture of falling into her arms.
Huahua is not stupid. Under the guidance of Murong Feixue, she immediately tilted her body and cried until she was about to lose consciousness. Her arms were full of fragrant jade. Although it was a bit sudden, Dongfang Jinye was not the cold-blooded type.
After a moment of stiffness, he sighed slightly, picked up Huahua and walked towards Murong Feixue.
"Feixue... I will return your maid to you." Dongfang Jin Ye said with some embarrassment.
Murong Feixue did not expose Huahua, but just nodded with a smile. But without telling him what to do, she turned around and changed the subject: "Comparing your brother's strength with yours, who is more powerful?"
Dongfang Jin Ye was stunned for a moment, then returned to his bohemian look, raised his head and said carelessly: "Of course I am very powerful!"
"Then your brother has met a master who is at the peak of the divine level. Aren't you worried?"
"Ah? Who is it?" Dongfang Jinye was successfully diverted by Murong Feixue. He did not let go of Huahua's hand and turned his head to look at Shitai.
In the center of the stone platform, Lan Duoer was glowing with black mysterious energy. Her slightly closed eyes were only concentrating on playing the sapphire blue petals in her mouth. It was as if she had fallen into a selfless state.
The melody coming out of her lips was unpredictable. In an instant, Dongfang Ming was overwhelmed.
If Dongfang Jinye could barely cope with it when he was besieged by four people before, it could only be because the four of them interfered with each other. Therefore, he did not use his personal strength to the extreme. This led to Dongfang Jinye just
It's because he injured the back of his hand. And Dongfang Ming is almost turning into fresh salmon sashimi...
