Lin Feng's eyebrows trembled, and for only a moment, he pretended to sneer calmly: "What kind of thing is she!" ”

"Oh, you don't know yet, Lin Jianyan and Gu Yelan have already swapped souls!" Xue Ying stared at Lin Feng, as if she wanted to stare through his disguise, "Shicai, only I am the closest, I can hear and see clearly!" ”

Lin Feng's heart trembled violently, and a terrible thought suddenly flashed in his mind, but the momentum on his lips did not decrease but increased: "What nonsense are you talking about!" ”

"Ye Guhong is Ye Fang, Ye Fang is Ye Gu Hong!" Xue Ying's red lips moved slightly, like a tongue twister, revealing the truth she spied on Danyan, "Lin Jianyan is Gu Yelan, and "Gu Yelan" is the real Lin Jianyan!" ”

Xue Ying told everything that happened in the house, and the more Lin Feng listened, the more frightened he became, and he felt a chill down his spine. What made him feel frightened was not Ye Guhong's scheming for many years, but Leng Yueping's unknown conspiracy!

He should have doubted it a long time ago, he should have suspected it a long time ago!

Where did Wang Fengjiao's "Tianshui Bi" come from, how did "Lin Jianyan" know Wang Fengjiao's identity, and why did "Gu Yelan" dodge him...... All kinds of things are inseparable from Leng Yueping!

However, although Leng Yueping has a perverse temperament and is often uncertain, she is actually cold and hot. For a thousand years, he has been taking good care of him as a puppet, and even did not hesitate to consume his true qi to save him. He couldn't figure it out, Leng Yueping had worked hard to save Hun Qingchen, why did he want to harm her like this? Or is there something else going on?

How did he know that Leng Yueping hated Qingchen, how could it be, how could he let her go easily? He will never understand what kind of flood beast a woman's jealousy is, even the most simple and harmless little jasper, which can turn into a fierce god with green faces and fangs overnight.

Lin Feng couldn't stop shaking his head, anxious: "Qingchen, no!" I'm going to find Light Dust! Lin Feng didn't care about anything else, turned around and was about to go to the car.

Xue Ying grabbed Lin Feng's arm: "Murong Qian, now, only I can help you!" ”

"Go away!" Lin Feng struggled to break free from Xue Ying's restraints, and took a few steps back unsteadily, "I believe that no one will believe you!" ”

Xue Ying didn't realize when she heard this: "Just because I'm Japanese?" ”

Lin Feng glared at Xue Ying fiercely: "It's even more because you are Mo Sheng's apprentice!" ”

"Then why do you trust Li Ren again?" Xue Ying tilted her head slightly, her gaze fell on Lin Feng's shoulder, and Sakura's lips contained a touch of deep meaning, "He is also Mo Sheng's apprentice." ”

Lin Feng's eyes flickered, and his voice weakened unconsciously: "He's different." ”

Xue Ying took a step forward, her eyes staring at Lin Feng inch by inch: "What's the difference?" ”

Lin Feng slowly moved back, as if in a hurry searching for the appropriate words in his mind: "He, he......"

Xue Ying stared at Lin Feng fixedly, her voice like water rose high, and she threw it in the night sky in the middle of winter, freezing into a cold pearl and smashing her head and face: "Because you know, you know that he is the descendant of the Li family of the Southern Tang Dynasty, and the illegitimate son of Li Hongyi and Sun Yanxi!" ”

Lin Feng scolded sharply, and took a breath to rush towards Xue Ying: "Shut up!" But his shoulders were firmly clamped by a pair of anthuriums.

Lin Feng's body shook and stopped in place.

The night breeze was blowing, and there was a trembling cry behind him: "You know, you already knew!" ”