Chapter 914 Is It Your Old Lover?

As for Qingqian, she was already lying on the table and falling asleep, saliva flowing down the corners of her mouth to the table. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

The night star didn't bird her, so she let him remember.

Everyone was speechless for a while, and Shen Wuxiang grabbed her hand and raised: "Well, I seconded it for her." ā€

Qing Qian was woken up and asked blankly, "What happened?"

"Good thing. Shen Wuxiang patted her on the head. "Brother will take you to find gold. ā€

At this time, everyone else walked out of the grotto one after another, rubbed their eyes lightly, sighed, and suddenly caught up.

took out the piece of cold heart jade tied around his neck from his clothes, and showed it in front of Ye Xinghan: "Han, you don't remember me, do you remember this?"

"I don't remember. Night Star Han didn't look at it, and walked past her.

Qing Qian didn't show a disappointed look, but laughed hehe, and the laughter made Shen Wuxiang feel creepy.

"What are you laughing at, where did this jade come from?" Shen Wuxiang took the jade, weighed the weight, and raised it slightly.

The wall shines on it, and the slightest blood pattern is visible. "It's not jade, is it?"

The Lingling Daoist sighed, "Can you let me see this piece of jade?"

Shen Wuxiang looked at Qing Qian, saw her nodding, and then handed the jade to the Lingling Daoist.

The Lingling Daoist took the jade and looked at it carefully, and the strange look on his face flashed.

It was so fast that people didn't have time to catch it, and immediately returned to their usual modest and polite smile: "Girl Qingqian, where did you get this piece of jade?"

Qing Qian casually said nonsense: "Someone else sent it." ā€

The Spirit Daoist blinked: "Who sent it?"

Shen Wuxiang said: "Inquire about what you are doing so carefully." ā€

The Lingling Daoist suddenly asked, "Who is it, can you tell me?"

Qing Qian asked rhetorically: "Why are you asking this?"

Lingling Daoist sensed his eagerness, and couldn't help but smile apologetically: "It's not a secret, my clan likes to collect jade very much, and I have liked it since I was a child." ā€

"Oh, I got this thing from a man. ā€

The Lingling Taoist believed it: "Where is it, which man is it?"

Qingqian's expression was serious: "As for what kind of man it is, he has forgotten me for the time being, and I don't want to mention him for the time being." ā€

Agarwood is a pleasure.

Only then did the Lingling Dao people know that they had been tricked, and they wanted to get angry but felt that they had no grace, so they had to leave in a huff.

Shen Wuxiang gave a thumbs up to Qing Qian: "Usually no one dares to mess with him, you really can!"

Qing Qian was shy: "It is our bounden duty to go against people like him." ā€

Shen Wuxiang smiled: "I also see that guy is not pleasing to the eye, he usually drags like something, if it weren't for the close contact with him in the clan......"

He didn't say anything, Qing Qian didn't seem to pay attention, turned around and was about to go back to the room to rest, Shen Wuxiang grabbed her.

Turn your head lightly.

The wall light sank and Wuxiang smiled half-truthfully: "That night star cold is your old lover, if he doesn't like you, why don't you switch to my arms?"

At night, the sealed place is extraordinarily peaceful, with a little fishing light winding down the shore, and the evening breeze blowing slowly, which has a soothing power.

Due to the rising water potential, the Lingling Dao people could only turn into a treasure ship from the treasure bag for everyone to rest.

The Spirit Daoist and the Earth Walker also left the ship to rest, and agreed to come back tomorrow morning.

There were only a few people left on the boat, quietly, blending in with the surrounding night scene.

When Qing Qian walked out of the cabin, he saw Night Star Han standing on the deck.