In a word, it is like the fire of lightning stirring up thousands of waves.
The entire Tianying Pavilion looked at her with great shock.
She smiled and put down the luminous cup slowly, her eyes were shimmering, cool, thin, deep and cold, and she was advancing and retreating in moderation.
Bang-
Mei Qingchen's hands were slightly loose, and the crystal clear wine glass fell to the ground, bursting into pieces, and the wine was everywhere. Mei Qingchen stood still in place with her stiff body, her face was pale, but her lips were scarlet and fatal, her neck, and her collarbone
There seemed to be blood patterns looming around, and blue veins gradually rose up.
He changed his gentleness and was like a tyrant beast, roaring.
When Qingge said that sentence brightly and charmingly, he felt like a bolt from the blue, and was shocked. The blood in his body boiled, but it was even colder than Dongxue. The pain deep in his heart was caused by a small dot, crazy
The one spreads around like a piranha, gnawing on every part of him.
He seemed to be left with only a beautiful face, and his inner body was already dirty.
He thought that his apology could evoke a sweet memory of her back then, even if it could not be, it would at least make her angry and angry with his abandonment. In this way, she still seemed to care about him, and her emotions could still fluctuate due to him.
But she was not angry or sad. She was as calm as water, but also like a fairy, thanking him sincerely.
Thank him not to marry her.
It's really ridiculous.
"A Chen--" Lan Wu held Mei Qingchen's hand.
Mei Qingchen had a dark face and waved Lan Wu's hand. The evil of the devil was cracked on his face, and bloodthirsty and cruelty. When his eyes gradually appeared with a faint scarlet eye toward Ji Yue, he blurted out like revenge, "
It seems that Mr. Ji really has the hobby of picking up rags. Since this is the case, a gentleman does not take away the favors of others. He is just a tangled shoe that is irrelevant. If you want it, you will give it to you, and you will not thank you."
The song shook the luminous cup, and the wine rippled in the cup, reflecting the bright moonlight.
She leaned lazily on Ji Yue like a fox, feeling Ji Yue's violence. She drank the wine in one gulp and held Ji Yue's hand with the other hand, "Why get angry? Then you'll fall into his trap?"
?”
Ji Yue frowned, and strange colors appeared in her strange eyes, and twisted murderous intent. As the wind and clouds surged, it flickered and dark, and a storm fell from the sky, as if he could transform into Shura Death at any time.
Wuyou lowered his face and said, "Mei Qingchen, I don't know who you are talking about to have a torn shoe, but which man around my girl is not better than you?" He looked at Qingge, and regretted that he was not strong enough: "Xiaoye, you
Did you fall in love with such a scum before?”
Qingge thought about it carefully, then nodded solemnly, "I am indeed blind, but whose youth does not meet a scumbag, Wuyou, do you think so?"
Wuyou laughed, nodded violently, and gave a thumbs up, "Incisive, this sentence should be engraved in history books to warn the little girls not to see the beasts in a look of their own clothes and clothes, and then they will be punished.
Zhe Bing, look at how good our young master Ji is. He is handsome and handsome, and his appearance is bigger than Pan Anhuo’s…”
A good living tool?
What the hell?
Qingge looked at Wuyou, who was roaring with a dark face, wishing he could take off his shoes and block his mouth.
And this time, Ji Yue and Wuyou stood on the same front. He looked at Qingge ambiguously, lowered his head and took a sip on her face, and ruled his sovereignty regardless of the world's eyes.
A warm current flashed in Qingge's heart.
She doesn't care about her reputation, but she doesn't want to slander Ji Yue.
But it feels so good that there is someone behind him.
Seeing Wuyou still saying something indifferently and swearing, Qingge shook his head and smiled.
Mei Qingchen frowned and his limbs were stiff.
The moment he said it, he regretted it.
But, he couldn't help it.
He turned to look at Lan Wu. Lan Wu's face was as gray as paper, with a light sadness between his eyebrows, his eyes were dispersed, and in the dark, some sound of shattering sounded.
Mei Qingchen closed his eyes in pain.
The noise sounded in the southeast corner, Qingge leaned against Ji Yue's arms, looked up and walked down a man on the jade-made circular staircase. The man was carrying his hands behind him, wearing a purple gold brocade robe, strong figure, and legs
Slim, with a luxurious badge hanging on his shoulders, seven-star tassels hanging down, he is noble and elegant, but restrained and bloody. On the man's face, he wore a mask with half a face, revealing his delicate and half a face, as delicate as jade, and a pair of deep
Unpredictable black pupils.
Walking down the stairs, the man walked straight towards Qingge's table.
The man in green robe walked forward in a flattering manner, "Peace Master."
The man nodded gently.
Within a few steps, I had already arrived in front of Qingge.
Qingge put down the luminous cup, and because she drank too much wine, her face turned red. Although her eyes were cold, her eyes were misty and free. She smiled and looked at the man getting closer and closer, although she only had half a face and a pair of eyes.
, but she recognized it immediately.
That face that was about to expire in the depths of memory.
Two years later.
He changed, no longer timid, no longer cautious, and even walks with the wind of the king.
Ji Yue stood beside Qingge and looked at him coldly, "It seems that two years of experience have not been in vain."
The man looked at Ji Yue's unique and beautiful eyes, and understood it in his heart, and suddenly realized it.
Finally, he looked at Qingge again.
"Miss Third, I'm back." The man said so.
Qingge smiled, "Just come back."
The man raised his eyebrows, looked at Mei Qingchen, and then said, "I was so sad that I had been in a while when I heard that you were going to get married, but fortunately, some mermaids were mixed with their eyes, which made me feel relieved.
When will you marry you home, but I knew that another young master appeared, which made me feel panic.”
The smile on Qingge's face became stronger and stronger. She knew that he was deliberately disgusting Mei Qingchen when he said this.
When the man in the green robe said that he wanted to help her bully her, she thought of Mei Qingchen.
In the entire Shengluo City, Mei Qingchen was the only one who bullied her.
Everyone was staring at the dramatic change in a daze, and their minds had not turned around yet.
The Lord of the Sky Eagle Pavilion, whose head and tail are not seen, is Ye Qingge's man?
This time, everyone was calculating and their eyes changed again when they looked at Qingge.
It would be fine if she had talent, but no matter what, she would have no choice but to fight with four punches with both hands.
But with a wave of her hand, she could shake the four empires and even involve the weapon refining union. Not only that, Mo Xie, the adopted son of Luohua City, seemed to be her follower, and the Mercenary Association set off thousands of swords for her.
Moreover, although she had broken off from Jialan, there were rumors that she was a disciple of Jialan's dean, An Suyou. Who knew that if something happened to her, would Jialan stand on her side?
In this way, the situation has become clear.
Ye Qingge, not everyone can mess with him.
Or, she can be killed with one move.
Or, don't be enemies with her.
Otherwise, it would be arousing the present King of Hell. (To be continued)