Apart from King Shang, Jun Mo Shang, there is no other person in the world who can make people feel frightened just by looking at him.
Jun Mo Shang's evil gaze seemed to be casually looking at the beautiful figure walking down from the carriage in front of him.
Wearing a white dress with a clear white gauze, the ink-like black silk silk reaches her waist and is draped smoothly behind her. A green jade hairpin is inserted diagonally into her hair, which is simple and unpretentious.
She wears a human skin mask on her face. Although she is disguised as an ordinary-looking woman, she is still so beautiful that people can't take their eyes away. Her beauty is not superficial appearance, but a kind of elegance that comes from her bones.
, like a fairy or a spirit.
If the human skin were removed from her face, she would be so beautiful...
Thinking of her beautiful face, he would rather she showed her current appearance to avoid being noticed. He didn't like other men coveting her.
An eunuch outside Huayang Palace walked over quickly and respectfully, "Miracle Doctor Wangchuan, you are back."
Feng Jingyun asked him to take the coachman Fugui to settle down, and walked towards the gate of Huayang Palace on his own, passing by Jun Mo Shang without stopping.
His evil figure erratic, seemed to block in front of her without moving, and at such a fast speed, an ordinary person would accidentally bump into her even if he was walking.
Not only did she stop just in time, she was only one centimeter away from his feet, and their bodies were touching each other.
He was very tall and she had to look up at him due to her height.
She didn't like to retreat when being blocked, so she frowned.
He raised his head and was about to scold.
He lowered his head just in time, and his thin lips happened to touch her crimson red lips.
His lips had no warmth and were very cold. Her lips were extremely tender and soft, with a light warmth.
The four lips are touching and the four eyes are facing each other.
To be more precise, it is three-eye contact.
Her pair of autumn eyes were sparkling, bright and clear. The scene on the left side of his face was unknown under the mask, and only the right pupil was a strange and unpredictable blood-red color.
The moment their lips touched, there was an electric light. Their hearts felt numb due to the inadvertent touch, and their heartbeats skipped a beat at the same time.
The breeze blew gently, blowing her long flowing hair.
At this moment, her eyes seemed less cold than usual.
His unusually handsome right cheek was filled with deep intoxication. Even if it was just a casual kiss, his heartstrings were still trembling. He had long since denied the great influence she had on him.
Subconsciously, she took a step back.
"Jingyun..." He opened his lips and was about to say something when he saw her elegant figure entering the gate of Huayang Palace in an instant.
The steps were like flowing clouds and water, extremely fast. There seemed to be countless of hers overlapping behind her as she walked, but her posture was graceful.
Phantom steps.
It was a long-lost secret skill similar to Qinggong. How could she do it?
A flash of surprise flashed in his pupils, and she even used her special skills, indicating that she was panicking and wanted to avoid him.
If Qinghan was like her, she would not change her expression even if the sky fell. But she would run away in panic just to avoid him? That can only mean that he can stir up her heart.
There was a smile on his lips that he didn't even notice, and he followed him with big steps.
Not far away, many people in the palace saw this scene, and the news that King Shang kissed the miracle doctor Wangchuan quickly spread throughout the palace.
It's just that the eyesight of those palace servants was far less good than that of King Shang. The miracle doctor Wangchuan disappeared in the blink of an eye. When he saw her again, she was already in Huayang Palace. He felt that she was inexplicably fast, and he thought he was not paying attention.
At the edge of the rockery pool in Huayang Palace, Feng Jingyun stood beside the railing made of carved jade, looking leisurely into the distance. Such people who make people feel frightened just by looking at them, apart from King Shang, Jun Mo Shang, there is no one in the world
Can't find the second one.
Jun Mo Shang's evil gaze seemed to be casually looking at the beautiful figure walking down from the carriage in front of him.
Wearing a white dress with a clear white gauze, the ink-like black silk silk reaches her waist and is draped smoothly behind her. A green jade hairpin is inserted diagonally into her hair, which is simple and unpretentious.
She wears a human skin mask on her face. Although she is disguised as an ordinary-looking woman, she is still so beautiful that people can't take their eyes away. Her beauty is not superficial appearance, but a kind of elegance that comes from her bones.
, like a fairy or a spirit.
If the human skin were removed from her face, she would be so beautiful...
Thinking of her beautiful face, he would rather she showed her current appearance to avoid being noticed. He didn't like other men coveting her.
An eunuch outside Huayang Palace walked over quickly and respectfully, "Miracle Doctor Wangchuan, you are back."
Feng Jingyun asked him to take the coachman Fugui to settle down, and walked towards the gate of Huayang Palace on his own, passing by Jun Mo Shang without stopping.
His evil figure erratic, seemed to block in front of her without moving, and at such a fast speed, an ordinary person would accidentally bump into her even if he was walking.
Not only did she stop just in time, she was only one centimeter away from his feet, and their bodies were touching each other.
He was very tall and she had to look up at him due to her height.
She didn't like to retreat when being blocked, so she frowned.
He raised his head and was about to scold.
He lowered his head just in time, and his thin lips happened to touch her crimson red lips.
His lips had no warmth and were very cold. Her lips were extremely tender and soft, with a light warmth.
The four lips are touching and the four eyes are facing each other.
To be more precise, it is three-eye contact.
Her pair of autumn eyes were sparkling, bright and clear. The scene on the left side of his face was unknown under the mask, and only the right pupil was a strange and unpredictable blood-red color.
The moment their lips touched, there was an electric light. Their hearts felt numb due to the inadvertent touch, and their heartbeats skipped a beat at the same time.
The breeze blew gently, blowing her long flowing hair.
At this moment, her eyes seemed less cold than usual.
His unusually handsome right cheek was filled with deep intoxication. Even if it was just a casual kiss, his heartstrings were still trembling. He had long since denied the great influence she had on him.
Subconsciously, she took a step back.
"Jingyun..." He opened his lips and was about to say something when he saw her elegant figure entering the gate of Huayang Palace in an instant.
The steps were like flowing clouds and water, extremely fast. There seemed to be countless of hers overlapping behind her as she walked, but her posture was graceful.
Phantom steps.
It was a long-lost secret skill similar to Qinggong. How could she do it?
A flash of surprise flashed in his pupils, and she even used her special skills, indicating that she was panicking and wanted to avoid him.
If Qinghan was like her, she would not change her expression even if the sky fell. But she would run away in panic just to avoid him? That can only mean that he can stir up her heart.
There was a smile on his lips that he didn't even notice, and he followed him with big steps.
Not far away, many people in the palace saw this scene, and the news that King Shang kissed the miracle doctor Wangchuan quickly spread throughout the palace.
It's just that the eyesight of those palace servants was far less good than that of King Shang. The miracle doctor Wangchuan disappeared in the blink of an eye. When he saw her again, she was already in Huayang Palace. He felt that she was inexplicably fast, and he thought he was not paying attention.
At the edge of the rockery pool in Huayang Palace, Feng Jingyun stood beside the railing made of carved jade, looking leisurely into the distance.
