But he also knew very well that she was not her, his lover had died two hundred years ago, and it was him...
He suddenly clenched his fists and shook his head, unwilling to think about it any more.
"So that's it." No wonder the master was so partial to her. It turned out that she had the same face as Quanbupo's previous girlfriend. She said, why was the master so partial and blamed her for all the bad things? It turned out that she had grown
A charming face, but so what? If it’s not just a face, what’s so good about it?
A strange murderous intent suddenly flashed in Qing Luo's eyes.
"Okay, the place in front of you is where you live. You can go back. I still have things to do." Wan Bupo pointed to the house in front of him and said.
"Brother Bupo, thank you." Why was this journey so short? She hadn't gotten along with him enough. Although Qingluo was very reluctant to leave, she still had to wave goodbye.
Wanbupo nodded and looked into the room. Beside the bed, a beautiful figure passed by, and his eyes became bright.
Qingluo saw this and became even more angry.
She walked into the house and saw Yun Xun by the window. She said in a bad tone: "What are you doing there when you have nothing to do? Want to seduce a man?"
Hearing this, Yun Xun was stunned for a moment, and immediately shook his head and said, "I just felt that the room was a bit stuffy, so I moved closer to the window for some fresh air."
"You're lying. You must have seen Quanbupo coming, so you stood there on purpose to attract his attention." Qingluo stared at her face, becoming more jealous and angrier as she looked at her face.
An ominous premonition suddenly appeared in Yunxun's heart.
She calmly poured a cup of tea, handed it to her and said: "Qingluo, you really misunderstood me. I really don't mean anything to him. I just made the tea you like to drink. Have a cup of tea and take a rest."
Bar."
The faint aroma of tea floated out from the cup. It was indeed her favorite tea. Qing Luo glanced at it. She was always afraid of herself and was not afraid of what tricks she would do. She reached out to take the cup and drank it all in one gulp.
Watching her drink the tea, the tension on Yun Xun's face immediately disappeared, and a sneer gradually appeared on his lips.
Qing Luo pursed her lips, her eyes suddenly widened, and she pointed at her with a panic look on her face.
Yunxun looked at her and sneered: "Are you surprised? I put poison in the tea."
"You..." Qingluo's face suddenly turned ferocious, her eyes turned red, and she stumbled, hitting the coffee table, knocking all the tea sets on it to the ground, making a harsh and shattering sound.
Yun Xun looked at her without changing his expression and said, "I planted a listening device in your hair. I have already heard the conversation between you and Chu Bupo. I know you will never let me go."
What she understands, she also understands, strike first to gain the upper hand, now it just depends on who is more ruthless.
She has been suppressed by her, and she has always looked at her face. She has already had the intention to kill her, but she has never had the chance before.
A dog will jump over the wall when it is in a hurry. She has no other choice but to attack first.
Qing Luo never dreamed that the woman who had always been like a little sheep in front of her would one day counterattack.
She held the edge of the table with one hand and reached into her pocket with the other hand. Just as she was about to take out the hidden weapon inside, suddenly, with a bang, a hidden weapon came from the air and shot into the back of her hand. She immediately felt pain.
She screamed, her body could no longer hold up, and she fell to the ground.
