Xie Jun's grace of not marrying

In a word, it is like an electric fire stirring up thousands of waves. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

The entire Sky Eagle Pavilion looked at her in shock.

She smiled, put down the luminous cup, her eyes were shining, cold and cold, and she advanced and retreated.

Mei Qingchen's hand was slightly loose, and the crystal clear wine glass fell to the ground, bursting into broken flowers, and the wine overflowed, Mei Qingchen stood in place with a stiff body, his face was pale, but his lips were scarlet and deadly, and there seemed to be blood lines looming on his neck and collarbone, and the green tendons gradually erupted.

He changed his gentle demeanor and roared like a tyrant's beast.

When Qingge said those words in a bright and coquettish manner, he only felt like a thunderbolt on a sunny day, shocking, the blood in his body boiled, but it was colder than winter snow, and the pain in the bottom of his heart spread from a small point to all around, like a piranha, gnawing at every part of him.

It was as if all he had left was a beautiful skin, and the inside was already dirty.

He thought that his apology could evoke sweet memories with her, even if he couldn't, it didn't matter, at least it would make her angry and angry at his abandonment, so she still seemed to care about him, and her emotions could still fluctuate because of him.

However, she was not angry, she was not sad, she was as calm as water, but like a fairy, she sincerely thanked him.

Thank him for not marrying her.

It's ridiculous.

"Ah Chen" Lan Wu held Mei Qingchen's hand.

Mei Qingchen's face was dark, he waved away Lan Wu's hand, his face cracked with the devil's evil, bloodthirsty and cruel, when he gradually appeared faint scarlet eyes and looked at Ji Yue, he blurted out almost like revenge, "It seems that Ji Gongzi really has a hobby of picking up rags, in this case, the gentleman does not take the favor of others, but it is just an insignificant broken shoe, if you want it, I will give it to you, no thanks." ”

Qingge shook the glow-in-the-dark glass, and the wine rippled in the glass, reflecting the bright moonlight.

She leaned on Ji Yue lazily like a fox, feeling Ji Yue's violence, she drank the wine in one gulp, and held Ji Yue's hand with the other hand, "Why be angry, won't that fall into his trap?" ”

Ji Yue frowned, in the strange eyes, there were strange colors, distorted killing machines, in the wind and clouds, flickering light and darkness, storms fell from the sky, as if, he could incarnate Shura Death at any time.

Wuwu sank his face and said, "Mei Qingchen, I don't know who you are talking about broken shoes, but which of the men next to my girl is not better than you?" He looked at Qingge and hated that iron could not become steel: "Xiaoye, were you blind before to fall in love with this kind of scum?" ”

Qingge thought about it seriously, and then nodded solemnly, "It's true that I'm blind, but whose youth doesn't meet personal scum, worry-free, do you say yes?" ”

Worry-free laughed, nodded violently, and gave a thumbs up, "Incisive, this sentence should be engraved into the history books, warning those little girls, don't rush forward when you see a person who looks like a dog, lose your wife and break the army, you see how good our son Ji is, the graceful and handsome Yushu style is bigger than Pan Anhuo's good device......"

Is it big?

What the heck?

Qingge had a dark face, looking at the carefree who was gushing like a river, and wanted to take off his shoes to block his mouth.

And this time, Ji Yue and Wuwu stood on the same front, he looked at Qingge ambiguously, lowered his head and took a sip on her face, ignoring the eyes of the world, domineering and declaring his sovereignty.

In the heart of the light song, a warm current flashed.

She didn't care about fame, but she didn't want to discredit Ji Yue.

But it's nice to have someone behind you.

Seeing that Wu Wu was still insinuating what Sang was saying and scolding Huai, Qingge shook his head and smiled.

Mei Qingchen frowned, her limbs stiffened.

The moment he said it, he also regretted it.

It's just that he can't help it.

He turned his head to look at Lan Wu, Lan Wu's face was as white as paper, his eyebrows were slightly sad, his eyes were scattered, and in the dark, there seemed to be some sound of cracking.

Mei Qingchen closed her eyes in pain.

The noisy sound sounded in the southeast corner, Qingge leaned on Ji Yue's arms, picked his eyes and looked, on the circular staircase made of white jade, a man gradually walked down, the man carried his hands behind him, wearing a purple gold brocade robe, a strong figure, slender legs, a luxury badge hanging from his shoulders, hanging down the seven-star tassel, he was noble and elegant, but restrained and bloody, on the man's face, wearing a mask of half of his face, revealing the other half of his face that was as delicate as jade, and a pair of unfathomable black pupils.

Walking down the stairs, the man walked straight towards the table of Qingge.

The blue-robed man stepped forward flatteringly, "Pavilion Master." ”

The man nodded slightly.

In a few steps, he was already in front of Qingge.

Qingge put down the luminous cup, because she had drunk too much wine, her face was crimson, although her eyes were cold, her eyes were misty and free, she looked at the man who was getting closer and closer with a light smile, although she only had half a face and a pair of eyes, but she immediately recognized it.

That face that is about to expire in the depths of memory.

After a lapse of two years.

He has changed, he is no longer submissive, no longer cautious, and even walks with the style of a general.

Ji Yue stood next to Qingge and looked at him coldly, "It seems that the two years of training have not been in vain." ”

The man glanced at Ji Yue's unique and beautiful eyes, understood it in his heart, and suddenly realized.

Finally, he looked back at Qingge.

"Third Miss, I'm back." So said the man.

Qingge smiled, "It's good to be back." ”

The man raised his eyebrows, glanced at the cold Mei Qingchen, and then said: "When I heard that you were going to get married, I was still cold for a while, but fortunately, some people were confused, which made me breathe a sigh of relief, thinking about when to marry you home. ”

The smile on Qingge's face became more and more intense, and she knew that he said this deliberately to respond to Mei Qingchen.

When the man in the green robe said that he was going to help her bully back, she thought of Mei Qingchen.

In the entire Shengluo City, only Mei Qingchen deceived her.

Everyone watched the dramatic change in a daze, and their minds had not yet turned a corner.

The Pavilion Master of the Sky Eagle Pavilion that the Divine Dragon saw without seeing the end was actually the one who sang lightly in the night?

This time, everyone was scheming, and the eyes that looked at Qingge changed again.

If only she had talent, no matter how hard she was with her hands, she couldn't beat four punches.

But with a wave of her hand, she can shake the four empires, and even involve the refining union, not only that, but the righteous son of the city lord of Falling Flower City, Mo Xie, also seems to be her follower, and the mercenary association will set off ten thousand sword flowers for her.

And, although she has disowned the relationship with Jialan, it has been rumored that she is the disciple of Dean Jialan, who knows if something happens to her, Jialan will not be on her side.

In this way, the situation is clear.

Night light song, not everyone can mess with it.

Or, you can kill her as soon as you make a move.

Or, don't be her enemy.

Otherwise, it will provoke the current Lord of Yama.