Chapter 1535 Congratulations to all beings when laughing, pile of bones when angry
As soon as the guard finished speaking, Ye Jingjing walked in.
Ye Jingjing simply broke the jar and smashed it. The hideous scars on her face were not covered with a mask, they were just exposed, fearless.
Ye Jingjing crossed the threshold and walked in with a smile on her face.
Ever since she met Ye Qingge, the smile on Ye Jingjing's face has basically never stopped.
I haven't seen her for several years. She has grown a lot taller, but she has also lost shape.
Suddenly, the smile on Ye Jingjing's face froze in an instant, and her face was full of anger.
At that moment, Ye Jingjing, who was burning with anger, was like Shura from the underworld, the god of death who judges life.
Everyone in the room was stunned when they saw Ye Jingjing. They didn't know why Ye Jingjing was so angry.
Everyone looked at each other in shock.
Qingge looked at Ye Jingjing, her eyes shining brightly.
Lord Glory said that the ominous god of Netherworld Island is moody and unpredictable. When he laughs, all living beings congratulate him, and when he is angry, he piles bones.
The night Jingjing used to be ignorant of worldly affairs, innocent and innocent, like a piece of white paper, pure and clean, uncontaminated.
Qingge wants her to stay white and not jump into the big dye vat of the world.
Ye Jingjing hung the Changhong Sword on her waist. Suddenly, Ye Jingjing pulled out the Changhong Sword. In an instant, the sound of sword clanging suddenly sounded, and it was an endless stream. The sword intention was swimming wildly in the room, full of momentum.
Ye Jingjing walked up to Qingge, her eyes were purple and gloomy.
"Here he comes? What's the habit of using the Changhong Sword?" Qingge tried to appease Ye Jingjing's anger.
Ye Jingjing's whole body was trembling, several pounds collapsed, and the overwhelming murderous intention seemed to solidify in the air.
"Who hurt you?" Ye Jingjing stared at Qingge's collarbone, and the large purple-green patch was like two sharp knives piercing into Ye Jingjing's eyes.
She can't stand it.
Her soul was burning, and she endured the pain of thousands of arrows piercing her heart.
When she saw these scars on Ye Qingge's body and thought of the great injustice Ye Qingge had suffered, Ye Jingjing went crazy.
Everything she did was just to protect Ye Qingge.
Qing Ge was surprised and stunned. She looked down at the place where Ye Jingjing was glaring angrily. She was surprised for a while before she realized what was going on.
"Hahaha……"
In the spiritual world, Yu's exaggerated laughter came.
It turns out that Xiao Nizi took the traces of love on Ye Qingge's body as being beaten.
How can Night Jingjing not be angry?
Under his nose, there were still people who dared to attack Ye Qingge.
It's simply dumbfounding.
However, Qingge is more distressed.
Her heart felt like it was being pulled hard by devil's claws, causing waves of pain.
Deep into the bone marrow.
Qingge looked at Ye Jingjing's serious face, filled with anger, and couldn't help but sigh.
Her jingjing is still as pure as ever.
Even if she goes deep into the dye vat of the world, she is still a blank sheet of paper.
However, she started to deal with the bloody ghosts.
She doesn't understand anything. In her eyes, the world is only so small.
Qingge coughed, stood up, and hugged Ye Jingjing.
Nocturnal Jingjing is very thin, as slender as a bamboo pole.
Qingge wishes Ye Jingjing could gain two more kilograms of flesh.
"Sister, tell me, I'll chop off his head." Ye Jingjing's purple eyes were gloomy, with murderous intent rising.
Qingge's cheeks turned red.
Ye Jingjing wants to kill Ji Yue?
"Meier, come." Qingge looked at Bai Meier, who walked towards the two of them.
"Mei'er, take her to the inner room and tell her what's going on." Qing Ge said.
It was really difficult for her to explain this matter.
The only blame is that Ji Yue used too much force.
Ye Jingjing looked at Qingge suspiciously, and then walked towards the inner room with Bai Meier.
In the inner room, Bai Meier explained all the details about the relationship between men and women to Bai Meier.
将白点,轻歌身上的,是吻痕,爱的痕迹,而非被恶人暴揍.
Ye Jingjing opened her eyes slightly when she heard this, with a curious look on her face, and finally turned red with embarrassment.
What did she just do...
She actually thought Qingge was being bullied.
Seeing that Ye Jingjing understood, Bai Meier took a breath.
Ye Jingjing was about to walk out and looked at Bai Meier's neck casually.
Bai Meier's skin was crystal clear, like a piece of jade, exaggeratedly thin.
"This piece of leather is not suitable for you." Ye Jingjing said subconsciously.
Suddenly, Bai Meier's expression changed drastically, her heart suddenly sank, as if she was falling into an abyss.
Bai Meier's face was extremely pale.
After Ye Jingjing finished speaking, she walked out.
Her eyes were once the cleanest gems in the world without any impurities. Because of this, when Ye Qingge was at her ugliest, her eyes could clearly see the beauty of Qingge through the purple birthmark.
This moment is just like before.
Night Jingjing can see the flaws in this beautiful thin layer of skin.
Bai Meier's heart was trembling.
More than once, she thought that the original owner of this skin had turned into a ghost and wanted to kill her.
She saw with her own eyes how the man was skinned.
Of course, she was also skinned, otherwise how could she put on new skin.
During this process, it is hard for others to imagine how painful she was.
Ye Jingjing left the inner room, Bai Mei'er lowered her head and looked at her hands, her slender fingers looked so unfamiliar.
This skin is rejecting her flesh and blood.
Bai Meier gathered her emotions and walked out, but she couldn't hide her pale face.
Ye Jingjing had no expression on her face, sitting upright on the chair, and suddenly slammed her Changhong Sword on the table, "What kind of broken sword is this? If you take it out and sell it, you should be able to exchange it for a few spiritual energy pills."
Qingge: "..."
Changhong Sword: "..." Who did the baby provoke?
Qingge laughed out loud, Ye Jingjing was actually cute and deliberately covered up her embarrassment just now.
"Jingjing, do you want to stay for dinner tonight?" Qingge asked.
"Okay, I want to eat pear blossom cake and osmanthus cake." Ye Jingjing said.
Her taste has not changed at all even in the past few years.
"Mei'er, did you hear that? Let me do it." Qingge said.
"Yes." Bai Meier walked down.
After Bai Meier left, Ye Jingjing raised her hand, palm facing outward, black elements gathered, and suddenly, the door closed.
Ye Jingjing looked at Qing Ge with a solemn expression, "Sister, that person has a layer of dead skin hanging on his body."
That layer of skin was lifeless and lifeless, like a corpse.
Qingge was surprised. She never thought that Ye Jingjing could see it so quickly.
"I know." Qingge smiled, and when she spoke, her anger was released.
Dead skin...
In this way, Admiral Bai Honghai's daughter is really dead.
As the leader of the massacre army, she doesn't even have the ability to protect her own people!
Ming Qianjue!
A red light suddenly appeared in Qingge's eyes. She was holding the teapot and was about to pour tea for Ye Jingjing. She couldn't help but put a little more force on her, and the spiritual energy spread out. A strong wind blew up, like a storm of spiritual energy, which directly crushed the tea set into powder.
There was not much expression on Qingge's face.
Cold, indifferent, and a bit alienated.
One day, she would let Ming Qianjue taste the pain of being peeled off.
She wanted to carry Ming Qianjue's body and place it in front of Bai Honghai's grave to pay homage to Bai Honghai's spirit in heaven.
Qingge closed her eyes and covered up the bloody red mist that was heavy with violence.
When she opened her eyes again, she was still as graceful and calm as before, unfazed by favor or disgrace.