Chapter 739: Framed
()"You can turn back...... As long as you want to turn back...... Zi Ye smiled and looked at the sun breaking through the clouds in the sky: "Time will dilute a qiē...... Until you forget that I used to be by your side......"
Li Wuwu suddenly sighed helplessly, "Purple Night Girl, I'm sorry...... I really didn't mean anything else...... You are very good, okay and can be my daughter-in-law who left home...... Today, it's just a matter of advancing the events of a few decades later, and you are in the twilight, but he is still in his prime......"
"That's enough...... Ion Xuan suddenly snorted coldly, "Do you think you're doing it for my good?" ”
"Didn't I make a qiē for your good?"
"If you are really good for me, then ask my opinion in advance when doing anything......" Ion Xuan smiled coldly: "Just like when you exiled me, have you asked me whether I am willing to be abandoned by my family, or do I want to stand here and fight for my own destiny......"
"陛xià, Zixuan...... Why are you arguing? Fang Zhiyan's surprised voice suddenly sounded on one side.
Li Wuwu's pupils shrank suddenly, and he looked at Fang Zhiyan: "What are you doing?" ”
"Purple Night Girl asked me to come......" Fang Zhiyan looked innocent.
Ion Xuan and Li Wuwu subconsciously glanced at each other, and suddenly looked at Ziye in surprise.
Fang Zhiyan also saw Ziye at this time, and immediately exaggerated her mouth and exclaimed: "Purple Night girl, what's wrong with you?" ”
Zi Ye hooked her lips and smiled, and took the dressing box that she had prepared a long time ago.
"I want to ask the diva to help me groom my makeup...... I don't know if Purple Night has this honor? ”
"Purple Night ......" Ion Xuan took a step forward and forced a smile: "I'll help you......"
"It's better for me to come......" Fang Zhiyan stepped forward slowly with a sad face: "You are rough, I'm afraid that you won't be able to do it well......"
"You guys go out...... Zi Ye turned around and looked into the distance: "If the queen of heaven helps me, I can ......"
Iion Xuan wanted to say something, but finally hung his head and left.
Fang Zhiyan raised her hand to close the door, a subtle smile blurred from the corner of her lips, and turned to look at Ziye.
"Purple Night Girl...... You're just calling me here for the sake of makeup, right? ”
Ziye took a jade comb from the dresser with a smile and looked at Fang Zhiyan with a smile.
"Why did the queen say that?"
Fang Zhiyan squinted sideways at Ziye's old face: "Looking at you like this, I'm afraid I won't live to sunrise tomorrow...... In the last days of your life, you are not with your lover, but you come to me...... Of course, it won't just be a grooming ......"
"Since you mentioned the lover, let's talk about him...... I think you're going to be interested......"
Fang Zhiyan's brows suddenly frowned: "Ziye, what are you going to do?" ”
Zi Ye suddenly used her hands and feet together, and seemed to have some difficulty lying on the white jade railing around the corridor, trembling and standing, looking at her thin appearance, it seemed that she might be blown down by the wind at any time and fall into the abyss outside.
Fang Zhiyan subconsciously took a step forward, and her eyes were even more puzzled: "What are you going to do?" ”
Zi Ye smiled at the corner of her lips, tore off a piece of her shirt from her sleeve, and handed it to Fang Zhiyan.
"Diva of heaven, it's better to leave a thought......"
Fang Zhiyan instinctively raised her hand to take it, "What thoughts?" ”
The purple night lip flap suddenly bloomed, and a smile instantly imprinted on the bottom of Fang Zhiyan's eyes.
Fang Zhiyan suddenly had a bad premonition in her heart, and Ziye had already let out an "ah" and fell directly backwards.
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