Chapter 45: Pretending

"Ling'er, are you going?" Leng Qianjun looked at Zi Xueling beside him, and asked with a smile-

"I don't know, let's see." Zi Xueling didn't agree, there have been a lot of things recently, and several major events have collided together, which makes her have a headache!

"Ling'er, you must come, otherwise no one will play with me, and I will die of boredom." Lin Wan'er tugged at Zi Xueling's sleeve and said with a resentful expression.

Zi Xueling was speechless.

Lin Wan'er shuddered for a moment, and said strangely: "It's really strange, why does it feel so cold every time I get too close to you, as if winter is coming." ”

Zi Xueling smiled and said, "Maybe my physique is cold, that's why you feel cold." "Where is her physique cold, it is the cold air emitted by the cold around her waist, the cold of hell, how can ordinary people stand it.

"Hehe, Ling'er, you said we've known each other for so long, should you confess?" Lin Wan'er suddenly said with a strange smile.

"Confess what?" Zi Xueling was surprised. "What kind of realm are you? What are you from? Lin Wan'er saw that there was a drama and immediately asked.

Zi Xue Ling thought for a moment and said, "Great Grandmaster Beginner, Ice Rank." ”

Then she heard the sound of the two of them gasping for air, Zi Xueling couldn't help but regret a little, did she set the level too high, she would not have said this if she had known.

"Cousin, yes, genius, you are definitely a genius!" Leng Qianjun's voice came, with a faint joy. "Alas, my cousin is so old, it seems that you will soon catch up with me, it's useless!" After that, he still does Xizi holding his heart.

"Hahaha, great! It turns out that Ling'er, you are so powerful, someone will cover you when you go out in the future, you can pretend to be forced casually! Ling'er, why do I like you so much! Lin Wan'er said excitedly, she still learned the word "pretending" from Zi Xueling.

Zi Xueling was speechless again, even if there is no me, who else on this continent would dare to provoke you! Princess Yunting's name is not for fun!

Lin Wan'er hummed a little song and bounced away, Leng Qianjun looked at her back, and seemed to be very happy. frowned, what's wrong with yourself? I touched my chest, and it seemed to be jumping a little faster than I was doing at other times.

Zi Xueling saw it in her eyes and smiled secretly, her cousin fell.

"Qianjun, Ling'er, what are you doing in a daze, hurry up." Lin Wan'er, who was not far ahead, noticed that the two had not followed, so she turned around and shouted. This shout didn't matter, the people paid attention, and saw that the three people were directly stunned, and the things in the hands of the vendor fell involuntarily, but he didn't notice it.

The woman in the distance wore a red-rose-scented tight-fitting robe with sleeves and a skirt covered with emerald green smoke yarn scattered flowers, and her waist was tied into a big bow with gold silk soft smoke, and her sideburns were low and obliquely inserted into the jasper and phoenix hairpins.

Another man wore black hair tied with a white ribbon and was dressed in snow-white satin. A long tassel of white silk is tied around the waist, and a piece of mutton fat white jade is tied on it, and it is covered with soft smoke and light yarn. The eyebrows are long into the sideburns, the indifferent eyes, the bridge of the nose is beautiful, and the skin is fair. A pair of Zhong Tiandi's spiritual eyes do not contain any impurities, clear but bottomless. His complexion was as clear as jade, and his long dark black hair hung down on his shoulders, glowing with a faint light. The figure is quite handsome, standing there, unable to say that it is floating out of the dust, as if it is a celestial person.

Another woman was wearing a white floor-length skirt, embroidered with purple patterns on the wide hem, and a long cigarette purple silk on her arms. Qianqian's thin waist is tied with a purple brocade belt inlaid with jade. The jet-black hair was tied up with a lilac ribbon, and a few strands of hair fell mischievously down on the shoulders, and the veil was veiled and I didn't know how to look, but the dark and cold eyes were so moving.

Where did this stunning person come from?

Leng Qianjun looked at everyone lightly, frowned, and pulled Zi Xueling and Lin Wan'er and left-

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Sorry, I haven't had much time lately...... Kneel and beg for forgiveness