Zijinhua was unhappy, "Don't love them." ”

"Okay, good, the live broadcast will be hung up, everyone have a happy weekend. Dugu Qingluan hung up after a while of live broadcasting, and the purple gold flower also flew back, Fu Rujing asked in amazement, "The purple gold flower also has a different fire?"

"That's fake. Dugu Qingluan smiled, the most lethal thing about the purple golden flower was his toxin and the spiritual power provided to the alien fire clan, in fact, he didn't have much lethality.

She has to cooperate with Dugu Qingluan in order to reflect her lethality.

"It was a short-lived spell, and it was easy to revea. Dugu Qingluan smiled and said, "Patriarch, it's almost time to get to the Island of the Dead." ”

"It's coming. ”

The ship entered the island of the dead and soon docked, and Nalan Sheng was reading a book on improving soil nutrients under a parasol on the beach, and the roses that had been cultivated recently had died in batches and the seeds had not germinated.

Nalan Sheng began to think about improving the soil, as long as the soil has enough nutrients, it will not be a problem to cultivate roses.

He didn't think much about it when he saw the ship docking, there were quite a few people coming in and out of the island of the dead recently, and the workers were also coming in and out, until a mocking voice sounded, "Your Royal Highness Princess, Your Majesty is not farming, he is on vacation, how comfortable the sun is, he doesn't feel like a prisoner at all, he is really happy." ”

Sheng Jing was reading a book, his body stiffened, he looked up in astonishment, and he just met Dugu Qingluan's gaze, Dugu Qingluan was wearing a simple white T-shirt, jeans and a pair of camellia slippers, stepping on the soft sand, pretty and fresh, looking at him expressionlessly, Sheng Jing grabbed the page of the book without moving.

What he saw in his eyes was always this face, but during Jiang Xiaocha's period, it was too vivid, with all kinds of expressions, emotions, and bright smiles, all of which were exactly the same as Dugu Qingluan when he first met.

He coveted that smile and that brilliant heat, but now Dugu Qingluan is more like the last five years of a thousand years ago, his eyes are cold, and he doesn't care about him.

As soon as Sheng Jing met Dugu Qingluan's gaze, he quickly turned away, not daring to look again.

His heart was like a deer, his heart palpitated so much that cold sweat broke out on his forehead, and the feeling of wanting to get close and trying to restrain himself also came up, making him dare not take a step.

The man was standing five meters away from him, those misunderstandings and injuries had passed for thousands of years, but he seemed to always hover in front of him, and he was even afraid to see the disgust in Dugu Qingluan's eyes.

She chose death in her life, I'm afraid she really doesn't want to see him at a glance, and she doesn't want to have anything to do with him.

Qingluan ......

Dugu Qingluan pouted, hold it, see how long you can hold it, and don't talk to me all the time.

Fu Rujing is most happy to see the picture of Shengjing eating deflated, as long as he makes Shengjing unhappy, he is very happy, every time he sees Shengjing is a serious face, he is quite unhappy.

The princess is really His Majesty's nemesis.

Gotta die.

The sun was shining on the island, but Sheng Jing broke out in a cold sweat, watching Dugu Qingluan and Fu Rujing leave, and Zijinhua followed him briskly.

He was the owner of the purple gold flower, and he quickly recognized the purple gold flower's breath.

What did she come to do on the island?

Sheng Jing stood up, his heart was beating wildly, did Fu Rujing have any traps, did he deliberately dig a pit to let Dugu Qingluan jump? No, no, he is still on the island, and Fu Rujing does not have this IQ.