The blue sea rolls, the black waves roar, the yin wind howls, and the ghosts are angry. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info On a sunny day, the scorching sun suddenly became jet black and boiling, too.

Black hair and white skirts, mottled blue light will make the snow pupils more and more pure, beautiful eyes and clear face, a school of dancing fairy.

"Let go, let go of my mom!" Meng Xiaoya followed Wang Qiang out at the moment he was thrown out, and found that Wang Qiang was fine, while she breathed a sigh of relief, she suddenly heard a terrible scream, and then looked back, in front of her was the situation where the two of them merged and tore fiercely.

Meng Xiaoya didn't know what was going on, but she could clearly see that the black blood emitted by her mother was disappearing little by little, and the ice and snow melted silently. So, she didn't think too much about it at all, and immediately pounced, wanting to break the snow pupil action.

For Meng Xiaoya's sudden breakthrough, Xue Tong avoided her sideways, swept her eyes, handed Mu Huang a "you solve" look, and put all his thoughts on Yang Yun.

After receiving the greeting, Emperor Mu raised her eyebrows, and the snow pupils at this moment were arrogant and cold, adding a bit of temptation to her soft and gentle appearance.

"Snow Hitomi! I'll kill you. Meng Xiaoya failed to pounce, then turned around, and looked at Xue Tong angrily with hatred.

However, before she could move, a beam of purple-gold light passed by, and then Meng Xiaoya was stunned to find that she couldn't move, she looked at Emperor Mu with a burst of fire, and found that the latter's cold eyes were all on Xue Tong.

"Squeak...... Yes! The stalemate between the two sides became more and more intense and anxious, and Yang Yun's screams evolved from the initial resentment to the final poignant plea for redemption.

And Xue Tong, still with that indifferent and indifferent appearance, looked at Yang Yun quietly, outlining his fingers, constantly annihilating Yang Yun's anger.

"Let go, let go, I'm going to kill you, kill you......" There was a steady stream of miserable pleas for help in her ears, looking at the black blood that had disappeared, Meng Xiaoya struggled powerlessly and scolded angrily.

……

"Bang!" After a while, the light was gone, and two beautiful figures appeared in front of everyone, dressed in red clothes and black hair like a waterfall, and a white skirt with ink silk was the curtain.

Xue Tong's body shook violently, and he suddenly became extremely conscious, his eyebrows and eyes were clear, and he looked at Yang Yun who was a foot away from him in surprise.

"I, I, why am I here?" The flow of waves turned slightly, and the girl looked at the person in front of her blankly, and said with great complexity.

"Mom, Mom!" Meng Xiaoya was still struggling with the same frenzy, and Emperor Mu also untied Meng Xiaoya's shackles in a timely manner, and the latter floated in front of Yang Yun with a light flash.

"Mom, is that you? You, come back...... Finish. Looking at the independent woman in front of her, she was missing, surprised, and aggrieved, which made Meng Xiaoya a little speechless.

"You, you're ...... Yaya?! Looking at the youthful girl in front of her, Yang Yunqiao was slightly stunned, a little incredulous, this fresh and refined, beautiful girl in front of her actually called her mother? I have a daughter, but ......

Could it be that she is a maid?

"Ang, yes, yes, woo woo......" The soft voice was like rain, and the light song was like a man, Meng Xiaoya's eyes were unbearable, and she couldn't help but grab the frame. Her steps trembled slightly, and she threw herself into Yang Yun's arms.

"Yaya! Are you really a girl? Yang Yun also had tears in his eyes, full of surprises, and the two sides swelled up, looking at each other and crying.

……

Xue Tong quietly looked at the mother and daughter who hugged and cried, and couldn't help but feel a trace of envy and sorrow in her heart.

"How?" Mu Huang appeared behind her coldly, and his cold and slightly cold tone pulled her back to reality.

Xue Tong turned her head and was silent. What does he mean?

"Let's go, leave the last time for the two of them." Xue Tong sighed gloomily and turned away, her eyes flowing with a trace of sorrow.

Sensing her grief, Emperor Mu quietly lowered his eyebrows, raised his hand, grabbed her with one hand, and tightly twisted her chin with the other hand, forcing her to face herself, and his tone was rarely a little warmer, "Tell me quickly, when did you learn the full seal of spiritual power." ”

Xue Tong was stunned, and the spiritual power was all sealed? What is that?

"How did you unleash your ability and subdue Yang Yun instead?" Emperor Mu frowned and explained again good-naturedly.

Xue Tong shook her head in a daze, what ability, uniform or something, she was really confused.

She actually wanted to ask, what happened just now, she remembered that she stopped Emperor Mu, and then walked towards Yang Yun with a ghost, and after that, it seemed that she had been in a soft and warm atmosphere, warm as the wind, tender as water, so that she couldn't help but feel sleepy. When she woke up, she happened to see Yang Yun and Meng Xiaoya hugging each other and crying, tears streaming down their faces.

Although she didn't quite understand what was going on, she didn't want her to see her vulnerable side, so she chose to avoid it and leave time to Yang Yun's mother and daughter.

When the mother and daughter saw each other, they were full of joy and sorrow, tears and tears, and while Xue Tong blessed them, she couldn't help but feel a little sad. Because, there was always a feeling in her heart, a feeling that Yang Yun was about to dissipate, she turned back again and again, Yang Yun and Meng Xiaoya looked at each other and smiled, laughing and talking about the wind, where did they look like people who would disappear......

Emperor Mu frowned coldly, this woman dared to wander in front of him again? Pulling up a smile without warmth, Mu Huang lowered his head violently and held the warm and soft red lips.

Warm as water, sweet as flowers. This woman dared to wander in front of him many times, this can be regarded as a punishment!