"I didn't expect that Mo Jiaojiao, the head of the Mo family who had been missing for two years, turned out to be the mysterious and unpredictable master of the Yuanshui Pavilion in the rumors. ”

As the words fell, all the eyes that fell on Shen Qingyu became different.

"I said that this glass jade finger is mine, do you have any objections now?" Shen Qingyu sneered, and looked at Mo Xiaoxiao, who was already standing on the opposite side.

The glazed jade finger is a token of the head of the Mo family, and Mo Jiaojiao is the head of the Mo family, this glazed jade finger is not hers, who else can it be?

Mo Xiaoxiao stared at the smiling woman in front of her tightly, as if she wanted to burn her through.

Mo Jiaojiao, a slut, is really back?

Seeing that she stared at herself and didn't speak, her expression changed so beautifully.

Shen Qingyu just smiled and looked at the glazed jade finger in her hand, and said unhurriedly: "Can you return the glazed jade finger to me now?"

The chaotic brain suddenly cleared up, and Mo Xiao looked at the woman in front of her in a small and detailed manner, trying in vain to find a trace of her flaws, but after all, she found nothing.

"Sister Jiaojiao is finally back, when you disappeared, the people in the family couldn't find you for a long time, and they thought that Sister Jiaojiao was dead? Mo Xiaoxiao tugged at the corners of her mouth, revealing an impeccable smile.

In the eyes of outsiders, the sisterhood relationship between this Mo Xiaoxiao and "Mo Jiaojiao" is excellent.

Of course, if it weren't for the nightmares that have been repeated recently, maybe Shen Qingyu would have thought so.

She smiled meaningfully at her and said, "yes." ”

For some reason, looking at her smile, Mo Xiaoxiao only felt a weak heart.

As if thinking of something, she glared at Hua Weimian viciously on the side, but she didn't expect it to be self-defeating.

After today's martial arts league competition, Shen Qingyu hadn't walked a few steps before he was called by Feng Hanchuan behind him.

"Jiaojiao. ”

Shen Qingyu, who had long expected it, did not change in her complexion, and when she looked back, she showed a look of indifference and detachment.

"I don't know what advice the Feng family master has?"

Feng Hanchuan's heart sank slightly, looking at the woman in front of him, it was clear that she was still in her memory, but why did the distance between them seem to be separated by 108,000 miles.

"Jiaojiao, have you been okay for the past two years?"

In his dreams, he imagined all kinds of scenes after they met again, but he never imagined that it would be such a strange situation.

The thousand words hidden in my heart didn't dare to say it after seeing the woman's indifferent and alienated expression.

She just borrowed this body, although she had not experienced the love and hatred of the original owner, but from the scene in the dream, she could also feel the pain that bordered on despair.

There are only some things, she still doesn't understand, why this body will become Ye Xiaoqi of Xianyang City, the memory that belongs to Ye Xiaoqi and Mo Jiaojiao's memory alone, which one is true?

Could it be that after Mo Jiaojiao fell off the cliff back then, something unknown happened?

Forcibly suppressed the hundred turns and thousands of times in her heart, she raised her eyes and said with a smile: "The master of this pavilion still doesn't worry about the head of the family." ”

Her heart tingled faintly, and Feng Hanchuan looked at her with a trace of guilt in her eyes.

"Brother Hanchuan. As the voice fell, Mo Xiaoxiao had already walked to Feng Hanchuan's side.

Feng Hanchuan replied coldly, and his hand was quietly withdrawn from Mo Xiaoxiao's arms.

Mo Xiaoxiao's face changed slightly, and his eyes staring at Shen Qingyu were gloomy as if he could drip water.

Secretly gritting her teeth, she suddenly teased a light smile and said, "Sister Jiaojiao, Xiaoxiao feels that she is really lucky." ”

Shen Qingyu accompanied her with a smile: "What?"

"After the election of the leader of the martial arts league, Xiaoxiao is going to marry Brother Hanchuan, before Xiaoxiao was still sad that Sister Jiaojiao couldn't come to drink the wine, but now it's just right. ”

She glanced at Feng Hanchuan, who looked slightly stiff, and smiled gently: "That's not it." ”

Feng Hanchuan snorted his lips, but he didn't say what he wanted to say, and there was only a piece of ash left in his eyes.

"Sick beauty. ”

Shen Qingyu's gaze staggered away from Feng Hanchuan, and saw the handsome young man in red running towards him with his eyebrows fluttering.

That's it, the rivers and lakes are far away, and with her current identity, she really doesn't believe that the people in the court will chase after her.

She pursed her lips and smiled helplessly, and before she could say the four words of Sheng Xiaohouye, she heard the muttering of the people on the side.

"This head of the Chu family actually knows the head of the Mo family who has been missing for two years?"

Is the head of the Chu family the third of the eight hidden families?

She was suddenly a little dumbfounded, she didn't expect Sheng Jingchen to have such an identity.

It's really unseemly.

So Sheng Xiaohou, who came to his mouth, was swallowed back alive by Shen Qingyu.

"The head of the Chu family. ”

Looking at her polite and cautious appearance, Sheng Jingchen grunted twice dissatisfiedly.

"Sick beauty, the master has something to ask you. ”

Knowing what he wanted to ask, she tugged at the corners of her mouth, and glanced at Feng Ling'er, who was holding her arms and puffing not far away.

She raised her chin slightly in the direction of Feng Ling'er, Sheng Jingchen's expression was slightly condensed, and she said without looking at it: "What do you care about her?"

"But ......" Before the words were finished, Sheng Jingchen dragged her away like a chicken.

Angry Feng Ling'er: "......" damn it, when she doesn't exist?

Mo Xiaoxiao's gloomy eyes always fell on Shen Qingyu's back, and the hands hanging on his sides pinched out deep nail marks.

I didn't expect this slut to be so capable, first Brother Hanchuan, and now there is a head of the Chu family.

Yu Guang glanced at Feng Hanchuan, who looked ugly beside him, and Mo Xiaoxiao suddenly felt the envy in his heart go crazy.

Why, no matter how hard she tried, Brother Hanchuan refused to look at her? Even if Mo Jiaojiao was disdainful of him, he would not want to look at her beside him.

She hates it!

The back mountain of Yuxiu Villa.

Seeing that it was almost over, Sheng Jingchen let go of her.

She rubbed his painful wrist as if she had been pardoned, and asked, "What do you want to ask?"

Sheng Jingchen also said unequivocally: "Who saved you in the prison in Chang'an?"

Her eyes flashed slightly, and she smiled lightly: "Yuanshui Pavilion Master." ”

Sheng Jingchen's eyes widened in astonishment: "Why did the Pavilion Master of the Yuanshui Pavilion want to save you?"

"Do you know the blood of the Eight Characters of Quanyin?"

For Sheng Jingchen, she didn't want to deliberately hide anything.

He looked at her with a smile that seemed to be not smiling, and suddenly thought of something: "Are you ......?"

She smiled undeniably: "Not bad." ”

Sheng Jingchen's expression was slightly condensed, and he muttered to himself: "No wonder, no wonder the Pavilion Master of Yuanshui Pavilion is willing to make a move." ”

As night fell, the dim candlelight gilded all the decorations in the back room.

Shen Qingyu, who was lying on the bed, curled up, listening to the cold wind whistling outside the house, and suddenly felt a chill in his heart.

There was a strange movement outside the door, and seeing a black shadow fall into the courtyard like a ghost, Si Beichen, who was hidden in the shadows, raised his hand to block the movements of the woman next to him.

Hua Weiluo Chi Ning looked at him: "What is this doing, Lord?"

Si Beichen's cold eyes swept past her, and then fell into the unknown darkness: "Linglong, if you want to send you to death, the Lord will not stop you." ”

The flowers have not fallen...... No...... It was Linglong who frowned, and asked puzzledly, "Why did the Venerable Lord say this?"

Si Beichen smiled in a low voice: "Xiao Chengyu is here." ”