"It's so annoying, why can I hear this shameless voice everywhere... You said you don't want to socialize with her anymore, why are you still hearing her voice... We are not here, here
Beihuang?"
Jiang Zhen frowned and said, "Ayuan, you are a kind person."
He was obviously angry, and his tone of voice was no longer as gentle as before.
He is actually angry at an unrelated person, his so-called wife who reunited with him after overcoming all difficulties, and his Taoist companion who loves him dearly?
Ripples of tears were stuck in her eyes, and even Ran'er's cry was frozen in her throat.
It's simply a waste of emotions, a waste of tears, a waste of time, and a waste of expressions.
"Look what I said?"
Fu Yi raised the corners of his lips very coldly, revealing a very ugly and sarcastic smile.
The expression on Yu Louchun's face outside was also stunned. No one expected that things would turn out like this.
They are very close to each other, and when they get to A Yuan, they become Senior Sister A Yuan. Sichuan Opera's face changes are not as quick and natural as hers!
None of the people here are stupid, especially Shi Yingxue.
Shi Yingxue's face had completely turned cold.
She even felt that the words in Jiang Zhen's mouth were not credible. The only thing that was credible was that A Yuan loved this man in front of her beloved, and even did not hesitate to force her life for him.
But Shouyuan is originally a stipulation of heaven. How can she, a little golden elixir monk, go against heaven?
Shi Yingxue even regretted staying. As expected, people cannot be judged by their appearance and the sea cannot be measured!
This kind of man should be allowed to freeze to death and be blown to death by snowflakes in the snow, but it would be too pitiful if A Yuan froze to death with him.
Jiang Zhen also felt the strange atmosphere in the snow house. He was obviously not a fool, and he understood the key points at a glance.
His pale face turned red, whether from embarrassment or anger. After a while, he muttered: "Actually, it's not what you think... Bai Bai is my sister...
..”
Before he could say the next sentence, Yu Louchun asked coldly: "Sister?"
Jiang Zhen looked embarrassed. He did not answer the question. Instead, he said: "What kind of person is my sister? You don't have to worry about it. You shouldn't doubt my sincerity towards A Yuan. If I didn't really love and care for her, I wouldn't care about her."
I won't mess around with her here."
It seems that Yu Louchun's question does not need to be answered to get the answer. That Bai Bai is probably not a biological sister, but a sweet and lovely flower that is difficult to let go of. She may even be Bai Yueguang, a cinnabar mole.
And A Yuan, who was desperate for him in her arms, was nothing more than an unimportant grain of white rice, a bit of greasy and disgusting mosquito blood.
Therefore, her desperate behavior, like drinking poison to quench thirst or a moth flying into a flame, is just a nonsense in Jiang Zhen's eyes, while his delicate and cute Bai Bai, who is even afraid of "rain and thunder", is the most well-behaved and obedient.
, a good person who also worries about his health.
It’s simply the most ridiculous thing in the world!
Before Shi Yingxue could speak, Jiang Zhen put A Yuan down in his arms.
He pushed aside the ice bricks stacked at the door and walked outside, apparently wanting to reply to the in vain message.
Just now he was talking here about how deeply affectionate he was and how much he loved A Yuan in his arms, and the next second he walked out.
Shi Yingxue also heard a man in Jiangzhen talking to himself outside: "Ayuan doesn't want to hear your voice, so I'll talk to you outside.
Although A Yuan's trip is indeed irrational, A Yuan came here just for me. Even if you have some complaints about this in your heart, you shouldn't say it out loud.
I know you are worried about me, I know, I will come back early. If you are afraid of the thunder outside the window, just plug your ears temporarily.
Bai Bai is obedient and good, my brother will be back soon."
Fu Yi's voice full of sarcasm rang out in the Yanhun space again: "Look, this is the man you just felt so distressed about.
Oh, with this tone of voice, this gentleness and doting, people who don't know would think that A Yuan lying on the ground here is a stranger, and that the little girl across the telegraph phone is his wife.
I bother!"
Fuyi really thought it was ridiculous.
He didn't know what he was thinking of, but his anger obviously got louder tonight, and he even asked Yingxue if he could go out and play tricks on him.
Shi Yingxue was noncommittal, and Fu Yi knew that she was also very dissatisfied with what Jiang Zhen had done, so he whistled and jumped out of the Yanhun space.
At the other end, Jiang Zhen was still smiling and talking to the yin-transmitting talisman, and Fu Yi jumped up behind him.
The aura of a true dragon is something that ordinary people can't bear. In addition, Fu Yi came here in a rage. He changed his clothes and looked like a banished immortal who had descended from the earth. He looked different from ordinary people.
He walked on the snow without leaving any traces. Upon closer inspection, he looked like he was walking directly on the air.
Those snowflakes that could scratch Shi Yingxue directly bypassed him, and a vacuum layer seemed to be formed around him. To put it in exaggerated terms, Fu Yi's body seemed to have a layer of light that mortals could not see directly.
Shi Yingxue had never seen Fu Yi like this.
Since Fu Yi regained his dragon scales at the moment of enlightenment in the Third Ring Jedi, he has returned to his cultivation level as a peak dragon. He walked towards Jiang Town step by step, and the pressure he deliberately exerted was a bit more direct.
In one fell swoop, the little Yuanying monk in Jiang Zhen was crushed to death on the ground.
However, around his neck he still wore the crescent necklace that Shi Yingxue had obtained from the head of Yunhe. This necklace blurred all the real dragon aura on his body. Although Jiang Zhen was shocked, he was completely unaware of what was happening in front of him.
This humanoid blond man is a real dragon.
Fu Yi stopped in front of Jiang Zhen, and Jiang Zhen had been deliberately humiliated by him and knelt on the ground. He couldn't even raise his head and could only look down at a pair of gold-patterned cloud-soled soap boots walking towards him.
.
"I am the God of Ice in all directions. Who are you, and you dare to trespass into my territory?"
Fuyi just lazily fell back.
The true dragon is the outstanding creature of the natural world. If he fell back, even if he didn't do it intentionally, the spirits from all over the world would not let him fall down just like that.
Snowflakes and fallen leaves were coming and going, and at the moment Fu Yi fell back like this, something like a hanging chair formed directly behind him.
Fuyi just sat lazily on the hanging chair, as if he were an elf who accidentally entered the world.
His golden eyes were so beautiful, and at this moment Fu Yi had already released part of the pressure on Jiang Zhen's head, allowing Jiang Zhen to look up at him.