"It's okay, I'm a little tired. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info" Jin Yao looked back in a trance and smiled reluctantly, but her weak and pale face couldn't fool Xylophone, Xylophone looked at the young lady in front of her, her eyes darkened, and she tightly clutched the hand holding the food box. stepped forward to help Jinyao and walked step by step.

"Miss, I'll just say, the second miss is still the same as before, and she still looks uneasy and kind." Feng Xue kept chattering with the thick snow-white fluffy trench coat that he took out of the back room, and tied it to Jin Ran lightly, and the silky ribbon ran under Jin Ran's ruddy and white chin.

"Dead girl, Miss didn't say anything, you just put your beak indiscriminately, if someone listens to it, won't it hurt Miss?" Hearing this, Feng Yin put down the embroidered basket full of red, green, and green in his hand, looked at Feng Xue with a serious face, and admonished him seriously.

"Sister Fengyin, you are really, there are only other people here who are from where they came from, don't worry, I will only say this kind of thing in front of you, and I will not chew the root of my tongue outside. Okay, okay, sister, I was wrong, I won't do it again in the future, how do you feel Sister Fengyin! More verbose than I am. Feng Xue said boringly, looking at Feng Yin's serious appearance, it was very novel, Feng Yin rarely had such a serious look, so he secretly grimaced at Feng Yin with Jin Ran behind his back, puffing out his cheeks and muttering.

Jin Ran looked at the usually calm wind and the anger of today's qi kept rising, crossed her waist, her eyes bulged and looked at the wind and snow who kept grimacing behind her, tightened her windbreaker, and smiled impatiently, such a wind and snow and wind chant are rare!

Looking at the two of them laughing and scolding, suddenly their eyes flickered, and they remembered Mo Jinyao's complex and changeable eyes just now, which seemed to contain something, Jinran was confused, thinking carefully, there is nothing wrong, but I still feel a little weird. Could it be that I've been sleeping too much lately and thinking nonsense? Forget it, don't think about it so much.

At night, the bright moon, which is not yet full, gradually rises high into the sky. A transparent gray cloud, faintly obscuring the moonlight. The candlelight in the Qingyao Pavilion was also flickering, and the faint light kept flickering, reflecting the sleeping people. The flickering wick makes a soft "poof" sound in the silence of the night.

Jin Yao was sweating profusely and kept writhing her body, her face was pale, she pulled the corners of the quilt tightly, bit her lip, and saw that she was all surrounded by darkness, the cold wind blew, she shrank back, only to feel that there was a cold air behind her that kept blowing towards her, and her voice was hoarse and she called tentatively: "Where is this, is there anyone?" ”

Unable to see anything, as if the darkness around her was about to swallow her, Jin Yao's body trembled, a little panicked, and she didn't know what to do, so she could only curl up and try to find something to rely on.

Suddenly, I heard the sound of "ticking and ticking" around me, and the sound was particularly loud in this dark space. Suddenly, some cold liquid fell on Jin Yao's cheeks, cold and oozing bones, Jin Yao was about to free her hands, when she saw a figure coming out of the darkness.

Dressed in a light purple pleated skirt, the skirt is tattooed with a few hibiscus patterns, a purple tassel is inserted obliquely, the big eyes of the water are as if they can compose everything, the lips are not red, a little rouge, the long hair floats up with the breeze, accompanied by the sound of draping, and there is a faint fragrance of jasmine in the air.

This voice and aroma are so familiar, the familiar can't be forgotten, even if it's dead, Mo Jinyao won't forget it. Only Mo Jinran would love the fragrance of jasmine, Jinyao opened her eyes wide, and her body kept shaking, looking at the faintly visible skirt.

"Jiang Xinyu, I died so miserably!" The dark and hoarse voice also filled Mo Jinyao's eardrums. Jin Yao watched Mo Jinran in the darkness step by step, and her whole body was cold.

"It's not me, I didn't mean it, it's not me ......" Jin Yao's body gradually curled up in a ball, closed her eyes, and didn't dare to stare at the figure in the dark, so she could only read silently.

"If you weren't jealous of me, how could I have died, how could I have died!! Jin Ran flew in front of Mo Jinyao, squatted down, and slowly approached her, Jin Yao only felt a piercing cold air rushing towards her.

"You know what? Every night I am so lonely under the cliff alone, it is cold and dark below, I can only keep wandering under the cliff, I really want to pull my good sister down with me......" Jin Ran slowly pulled away Mo Jinyao's hand holding her head, close to her ear and whispered.

"Jinran, I really didn't mean to, I accidentally pushed you down, you let me go! I know that you died a tragic death, and I will definitely find a master to give you a super!!! Jin Yao's eyes were closed, and her white lips kept chattering.

"Spare you? I won't let you go, I'm going to pull you with me and accompany me. Mo Jinran gently stroked the broken hair in Jinyao's ears, and said angrily, but she made Mo Jinyao feel that death was so close to her. Then a cold wind blew, Mo Jinyao closed her eyes, waiting for Mo Jinyan to make a move.

For a long time, there was not a sound in the dark space, Mo Jinyao slowly opened one eye and watched, looking at the darkness in front of her, she didn't see Mo Jin's shadow, patted her chest, and gasped for breath. Suddenly, something cold was on my neck.

Mo Jinyao tensed her body, slowly looked sideways, and saw a man in white standing behind her, Jinyao's pupils suddenly constricted, swallowed and did not saliva, looking at his class in white robes, spotless, sitting on the ground, the man lowered his eyes and face, immersed in the world he had created, white clothes and black hair, clothes and hair were flowing and elegant, not tied or tied, slightly fluttering.

The man glanced at Mo Jinyao's surprised look, gently playing with the hanging black hair, the corners of his mouth hooked up a smile, looking at the gentle man, but exuding a chill to the bone. His eyebrows slanted, and he was slightly angry: "Jiang Xinyu, do you have anything else to say?" ”

"Gu... Look at...... Gu Zixu!! Jin Yao screamed in panic after spitting out, hurriedly retreated, looking at Gu Zixu as if he had seen a killing god, hiding and not winning, for this madman, Mo Jinyao really couldn't say anything to describe his crazy actions. It's a pity that he is only crazy for Mo Jin, and crazy for her alone.

"Hello, see? Those are there! Gu Zixu half-propped his arms and raised his eyebrows to signal Mo Jinyao to look back.

Mo Jinyao looked back, and saw that dozens of people were controlled by Gu Zixu's Xuanyi secret guards, looking at the woman who was holding an eight- or nine-year-old girl tightly, and the little boy with a scared face, and a large group of maids and guards with knives around their necks behind them.